Susie was taken to the emergency room just like poor little Allen. Bonny told me Allen is under extreme medical care and Susie is getting more blood put in her. She told me there is a room in the tower where I can stay for the day. It's on the 14 floor room 539 to the right of the elevator.
"God Tom are you sure you dont want to get looked at? There's a big red welp all the way around your throat and is bleeding a little bit."
I rub my neck. "Its fine boss. Just had a ruff week. This is nothing to be honest."
"Um, I dont think so its really bad. Come with me." She takes me into her lab and put me on an operating table. "Take a looks at your neck" She pulls out an hand held mirror from a drawer.
My neck all around is red with blood seeping out lil by lil.
"Alright clean me up doc." I tell her giving the mirror back.
She puts it back where she got it and got into her cabinet. Everything in here is neatly organized along with the stacks of paper at her desk and theres a chemistry set beside. It's like she lives in this room. We know she really lives at the top of the castle and her room is amazing.
This is basically her private experimentation room which is where Allen will be when hes stabilized. He will come in here all hooked up and she will have something brewing to use on him. Right now there are herbs and things troops have brought from near by towns.
Bonny places some alcohol and disinfects and galls beside me. It look all lools brand new. I guess she's been very busy building her economy and trade. She dabbed some alcohol on a wipe and tilted my head. It touching my skin burnt on contact but at the same time a sense of relief flushed over me. Pulling away I felf nothing and when itvwas back on my skin it felt amazing.
It didn't hurt at all. It was like someone was trying to wash tar off my in the gentlest way they can.
Bonnys nose is small. Her lips thin. Beautiful blue eyes. Small jaw line but looks very strong. Her black hair dangles infront of her thin glasses.
Is she android or is she immortal? I've never seen a android need glasses before. How have I never noticed it before?
She breaths calmly cleaning my neck. Eyes focused on her work as my heads tilted to one side. I just want to kiss her but I can't. What will happen if I do? She looks like an angle to me.
I can't stop thinking about her when she smiled at me in the courtyard. It was perfect. All I can think about is her now. Like a love sick puppy I get fuzzy to where I can barely see.
Sitting here stareing at the counter and sink ahead of me. I get the urge to look down at her breast and I do. Ow god. Shes perfect. Smart. Good looking. Funny and sweet.
Bon pulls away. She takes a good look around my throat to see if she missed anything. Her fingers under my chin directing me where to go. She looks satisfied with her work. Then I realize she observes the reat of my body.
"Can I see your forearm? We need to change your bandages." Bon says reaching out to take a look. "Take off your shirt I can't get a good look at it"
I do so. Her eyes widen. She tells me she will be right back.
What the he just happened. U get up and go to the mirror. Checking out my arm I see its completely black around the bandages. What had got ahold of me? Could it be that a darkone is trying to force it's way inside my body or did something poison me?
The door swings open and a lab assistant stands there loking me up and down. Her eyes fix on my arm. Great. Now it's very awkward here.
I head back over to the table. She shakes herself out of the trance. I start pucking at my bandages trying to get it off. The bloody thing is beginning to itch.
The assistant moves my hand away and begins expertly cutting it off trying not to stab me.
It falls off. The next thing I know she runs to the nearest trash can and begins to gag. This is funny. An android being sick over my arm turning black. It cant be that bad. You can hear her lunch hit the bag and the sound of her gagging.
It makes me look at it and my veins are slowly turning blackish purple. My blood had completely crusted to my wound to where it is not beelding at all.
Bonny barges in. "Ow god, Rosie get out of here. Go on, clearly you have a weak stomach. Ill deal with this, just bring in a different assistant." She tells her, escorting Rosie right out the door holding her arm with both hands. Closing the door she sees the infection is spreading half way down my arm. "Here. Let me analyze what it is that so I can give you a proper antidote."
Bon cleans a vein and sticks a needle into my arm where is spreading, drawls it out slowly. She pulls it out and puts a bandaid on it. Walking out of the room a new person takes her place.
This time it's a guy with wearing a white lab coat like everyone else. He looks to be Japanese. His skin tan and eyes squinty like. He has a little mustache which makes him look older.
He laughs. "Damn bro. Got infected by a darkone. Looks like the one who scratched ya really wanted you to be with her."
Im completely confused now. "Her?" I ask surprised.
"Yea. The females are the ones who can poison the bloodstream, right to your heart and make you change like a caterpillar. But without the cocoon that is. The males just attack anything that moves trying to get himself a meal." He pulls out a rollie stool out from under the desk.
"I always thought they just scratch, bite, and try to eat you like ferals."
"Some do, some don't, some just do it for sport. It really depends though. They can turn werewolves and humans and maybe other things if they want to. They are just like human beings. But at the same time they aren't. They are people don't get me wrong but they can't control themselves anymore. The poison takes over the bloodstream and then attacks the brain right after. It doesnt eat it but simply override it." He continues.
I sit there. My arm starts itching again but I refuse to scratch it. "Ok." Saying it stupidly starring at him.
Bonny comes back with another syringe but this time it contains something. It lools like what is in my veins. "Ok this is going to sting a lot. Try not to squerm." She says bending over to slide the needle in.
I cought myself starring at her breasts again and look away trying to hide my emotions. They are a little big and a little small. It's hard not to look at them.
The Japanese assistant had left. He closed the door behind him quietly.
"There you go. This should stop the infection. Ill clean the rest of your wounds now and afterwards you need to get some rest." Bon smiles at me. God shes amazing.
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Operation Ruins
FantasyThis is my first story ive actually put thought into and i hope you enjoy my stories. After the bombs fell with a very unstable chemicals and nuclear waste, the world struggles to survive hundreds of years later. Allen, his brother Tom, and a ghoul...