My Teenage Naga [PurplePhone]

Observations

Third person

Since Scott had told Elizabeth about Vincent, he thought it would only be fair if she got to meet him herself. She already knew he existed after all, why not give her the one thing she truly wanted?

The two walked through the forest, being careful not to touch around the caution tape that was left over from the investigation. It most likely got left there because a cleaning crew didn't see it, or didn't want to go in to get it. Either way, neither of them thought it would be a good idea to be near it.

They walked to the opening quickly, Scott leading the way. He was anxious to see Vincent and tell him how sorry he was for not being there. He felt awful for leaving the Naga alone for almost a week, especially while he was hurt.

As soon as they reached the cave Scott sprint in, crashing to the ground next to Vincent, apologizing profusely for being gone. The Naga pulled him close and teased his hair, shushing him for the moment. The snake boy looked up and saw the female with Scott. He wasn't exactly sure what to think at the moment.

"Ssscott, who'sss thisss?" He asked his boyfriend, hoping she was friendly.

"Hello Vincent, I'm Dr. Elizabeth Ginnings. Scott said it would be okay for me to meet you." She explained, crouching down next to both the teenage boys.

"Oh, Dr. Ginnings, would you mind checking Vincent's wounds? We wouldn't want them getting infected..." Scott asked softly, seeing as though Elizabeth was a doctor.

She nodded as a response and began to check the Naga's injuries. Jeremy had done a good job in dressing them and keeping them clean, even if it did cause Vincent to hiss at him once or twice. The Naga was also healing very well and very quickly. Elizabeth was almost shocked by the regeneration speed.

"Well, you're healing quite nicely and at a very fast pace... I wouldn't expect much from the eye, but your vision will adjust and everything will seem normal again soon." The doctor told them, a small smile on her face.

They nodded as Vincent's wounds were redressed to stay clean from the environment. They had come this far and wouldn't want them to get infected now.

Elizabeth took out a notepad and started jotting down everything she could see about Vincent; his color, rough estimate of his tail length, the look of his scales, and the size and shape of his claws and horns. She wanted to make sure she could know everything she could possibly need to about him.

"Vincent, how old are you and how long have you been living here?" She asked, seeing the Naga had complete capability of the English language.

"I'm sixxxteen, roughly, and I've lived here, on my own, for asss long asss I can remember..." He replied, figuring if Scott trusted her, he could too.

She asked some more questions for her studies as time went on and made more observations. She didn't want this opportunity slipping through her fingers like it did the last time.