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THIRD PERSON's POV:

Hanji stood outside in the drizzling rain, hair slightly damp as her bright mood slightly faltered. Glasses all fogged up from waiting there for the past five minutes. A cigarette in her right hand as the smoke blew past her pink lips. Reaching for her phone to check the time.

11:56 a.m.

'Better start thinking about getting another ride. The times I wished my salary gave me enough to actually afford a car.' The brunette thought to herself before she saw Levi's car appeared.

She climbed in the car as she discarded the cigarette, "Sorry, Dok kept complaining about how I kept messing up his hair. Poor bastard hardly has any."

"It's fine, now step on it! My lady doctor doesn't tolerate late patients!"

"Fucking hell Hanji, you're weird."

"Mhm, that's why I'm your best friend." She sang, her fingers pointing to the side, "Well, your only friend."

"Tch-I have friends, you're not the only one, ya know?"

The woman pouted, "Oh Shorty, you're so rude."

"So, what all do they do in there?" He asked his best friend, turning on the blinker.

"Well, she makes sure that I have no STD's, pap smear, and that everything is fine. Also, she does some tests for any cancer that may pop up." Hanji rambled on, wiping her glasses off as she collided with the side window when Levi took a sharp turn.

"Alright well, how long do you think this will take?" The raven haired male asked as he pulled into the parking lot.

Hanji hopped out of the car, turning around to face Levi, "About an hour at the most, be here at one-thirty. Unless I text you otherwise." She shut the door, holding onto her bag as she walked into the building.

Levi stayed where he was, making sure she got into the building safely before driving away when she did.

"Well, I got about an hour and thirty minutes to kill. Great." Levi muttered under his breath.

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HANJI's POV:

"Good afternoon, Hanji." Dr. Brzenska greeted as I laid on the bed.

"Good afternoon, Rico." I smiled as goosebumps appeared on my skin from the cold room.

"Do you feel okay? No fever, menstrual problems, anything out of the ordinary?" The white haired woman asked as she placed my feet on the stirrups.

"I'm fine, except for the fact that the cramps hurt like hell sometimes. But other than that, everything's normal."

Dr. Brzenska looked over her clipboard before turning to me, "Well, you're not pregnant so we can get started."

"Great news, Doc." I replied sarcastically.

She hummed in response as she started the exam, feeling tense every now and then. She would scold me and tell me to relax, sometimes making conversation.

'I can't wait till this is over.'

"Oh."

"What?" I sat up, leaning on my elbows, "What do you mean 'Oh'?"

"This might be a worse case scenario until we can get test results back." She answered.
















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Published: 02.11.2018
Word Count: 506 words

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