Chapter 1:Kira

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*the next day*

Marco pov

Just as I was about to turn over, and sleep on my side, pain shot up my leg. I growled, and immediately woke up. Looking around, I found that I was still here at this hospital, and my leg was still broken. I let out a grunt of defeat, and laid back. I stared at my leg that was now wrapped in a cast. The cast was plain & white, and it screamed to have things written all over it.

'How stupid of me, I fell down the stairs & this happened, yoi.'

I grabbed my phone that sat on the bedside table next to me. I opened it up, and found that I was spammed with multiple messages from different people.

Victoria: ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?! YOU FELL DOWN THE FUCKING STAIRS?! GOD DAMN IT YOU'RE MAKING ME PANIC!

Ace: Don't worry man, Thatch & I will take care of Victoria! XP she can now hang with her cool uncles!

Haruta: We just told the old man about what happened. Don't worry, he said that he'll take care of some things for ya, Onee-san!

"At least Victoria has someone thats taking care of her, yoi." A anger mark appeared on my forehead, "And Ace better not feed her pure sugar...last time that happened, she wouldn't stop running around & yelling, yoi." I grumble. "Haha, weirdo, you're talking to yourself." I turn to the teasing voice, and see that cute lady doctor from last night; Dr Allastor D Lilith. This morning, her shining blond hair was down, and framed her face perfectly. She wore her nurses uniform, along with her white doctors coat. Her glasses were sitting in the breast ouch of her coat, so that just left her big crimson eyes, and lips that wore pink lip stick. She was carrying something wrapped in tin foil. My eyes twitched upon remembering what she said, "I was thinking out loud, yoi." My doctor chuckled, "Its a tactic of talking to yourself, silly." she shook her head, "I'm only teasing, little bird."

'Little? I'm taller than her, yoi!'

She cleared her throat, "Anyway, I haven't come here to tease you, little bird. I've made you breakfast." she spoke, handing me the tin foiled thing. I looked up at her with suspicion, which made her pout, "Why are you giving me that look for? I didn't poison it or anything." she huffed. I chuckled, "Its nothing...now.." I start to unwrap it, "lets see what we have here, yoi!" I tore at the tin foil and found hot chocolate chip pancakes. If eyes could drool, mine would be. I haven't had pancakes for so long. I looked up at her, and found her smiling, "Go ahead, eat them up. They're especially for you." she insisted. I took a bite out of one, and my mouth exploded with sweetness. The chocolate wasn't too sweet, and the pancake itself was nice & fluffy. I smiled at her, "This tastes amazing, yoi!" I marvelled. She blushed, "That was the first time I've ever made them you know, I wanted to test them out on someone, and that someone is you." she winked, "And the results turned out beautifully!"

Upon seeing her wink, I blush, and carry on eating the pancakes. There was four in there, but I wolfed them down easily. Once I was finished, my doctor threw the tin foil away for me. "So, do you know if anyone is going to visit you?" she asked. I nod, "My sister, Victoria, is coming around after she finishes school, yoi." I responded. Dr Allastor D Lilith nods, "Oh well, she's a good sister, ain't she? Anyway, I better take my leave, I have some business to attend to." she said, standing up, and starting to walk out. "W-Wait, yoi!" she turns, "I-I never caught your name, yoi. Your first name." I called. "Why would you want to know that?" she asked. "Because...I need to call you by something, yoi." I spoke. She smiled, and said, 

"Kira. My name is Kira."

And with that she left, not giving me a chance to say anything else. I could still hear her walking away. I smile to myself, "Kira...that fits her, yoi."

Kira pov

I make my leave from Marco's room, and walk down the halls of Grand line hospital. A lot of the junior & some senior nurses make way for me, as I was technically their 'senpai'. I flicked my hair to the side, and went back to my office. As soon as I walked in, my eye twitches upon seeing the plain white egg shell walls. A tick mark appears in my hair, and I growl, "White is so bloody boring." I sat down at my desk, and fired up my laptop. 

'Gah, I got all this paperwork to do!'

Upon opening my files up, I get emails that I needed to answer, and medical reports that I had to go over. I also had to ask the Ministry of Health via email about our shortage on Iodine, and requested a order for some more Iodine. Time goes by, and eventually I'm on my last thing that I had to email to my apprentice, Trafalgar Law. I took him under my wing, and I'm teaching him everything I know, whilst juggling my work schedule & my 'not-so happy' life.

A knock on the door came just as I sent a email to Law, "Come in." I called. But oh...sometimes I wish I hadn't said that. Staunching on in, was him. Tall, long neon green hair thats kept back by a high ponytail, pitch black eyes, and wearing a scowl on his face. It was him, Josiah...and I hate it when I say this, but he is my boyfriend. He wore the same outfit that he's been wearing since four days ago, and I could smell it from here. It reeked of alcohol, and drugs. As soon as he saw me, he slammed the door shut, locked it, and stormed right on up to me. Masking my fear, I gave him a dull look, "What brings you here-" "Wipe that fucking look off your face bitch." he hissed.

Before I even had time to react, Josiah whacked me across the face, the collision sending me flying off my seat. Pain radiated throughout me, I swore I could see stars. I clutched my cheek, while my other hand was in a fist, supporting me. The pain was excruciating, and there was no way was I going to let him see me cry. I held back the tears, but a cry escaped when he stood me up by my hair. Fear pounded me like a boxer punching a punching bag. Josiah glared into my soul, and tightened his grip on my hair, "Little bitch, don't you ever talk back to me again." he growled, throwing me onto the patient bed that I had. The air was knocked out of my lungs, and I was rendered breathless. I fell to the floor, and I sat there, regaining my breath, and barely supporting my already aching body.

"Did you get it? Where is it?" Josiah questioned frantically. "My....bag..." I breathed out. Josiah grabbed my bag, and rummaged through it, eventually, he pulled out the Morphine pills that he made me steal. He shoved all 10 bottles into his pockets, before he helped me up, and gently laid me down on the patient bed. He stared at me with slight concern, before his hand reached out, and pushed away some strands of my hair that was on my face. He sighed deeply, and was on top of me, his legs trapping mine. He stared into my eyes, and began to leave kisses all over my face, neck & collar, before kissing me fully. My eyes gave him a lifeless stare.

'Just go away..'

"Its annoying when you stare at me like how you were before. It shows disloyalty." he made me look at him, "And we certainly don't want that now do we?" he asked Numbly, I shook my head. He smiled with satisfaction, "Good girl."

'Just kill me now, would you?'

But he won't He never will. I'm his pawn, his toy, his supplier. Even though I'm the one working, and getting money, he uses my money, and only ever lets me use it when I really need to, or when we need more food in the house. He's gotten so bad, that he's not even letting me use a cell phone, unless its for work.

'If only there was a way to get away..I don't want this life, I didn't work this hard for nothing. Please...can I just die?'

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