Amaimon's favorite animal

Extra Chapter Pt 2

I DO NOT OWN BLUE EXORCIST OR ANY OF ITS CHARACTERS

Please excuse Amaimon's mature swearing :)

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Mephisto stayed behind to take care of Rin and make sure his condition remained stable.

He just hoped that Amaimon would make it back safe.

Rin's pov

Hot. Everything is hot. Too hot.

Did Satan drag me to Gehenna or somethings? 'Cause that's exactly what it feels like right now. It feels like Hell decided to take residence within the room. Uhgg..

So thirsty...

I unconsciously licked my chapped lips and swallowed dryly. My throat burned at the action and I began to cough, making it burn even more. My mouth was parched, dying for something to drink.

Water...

A sudden spike of heat burned across my body and I started to thrash around on the mattress. I felt a thin blanket upon me and I immediately threw it off, releasing some of the trapped heat. I felt it blaze from my chest and spread throughout the rest of my being. My temperature raised even higher and goosebumps traveled across my skin.

It felt as if I was being internally torched. Like flames licking up my esophagus eventually reaching my mouth, charring my teeth. Like a spark igniting within my chest, catching flame to my heart and lungs. And a brain-shattering migraine to top it off. It hurt. Everything hurt. Make it stop. Now.

I accidentally let out a pained whine and heard some clothing shift. Something cool was applied to my forehead, somewhat dimming the extreme headache. I exhaled in relief and fixed my head to the side.

A velvety clothed hand stroked my hair in a comforting gesture. I leaned into the soft palm and tried opening my eyes, only to be greeted with scorching light. Too much for my retina to handle, I cried out in pain. The hand retreated and a sultry voice spoke, "It wouldn't be wise to open your eyes in your current state."

Mephisto. What's he doing here? Where's Amaimon?

"Me..Mephisto?," I croaked. My throat screamed at me to stop speaking.

"Yes?"

"W-water...please..", I begged before coughing, only irritating my scratchy throat further. I heard his heels clack out of the room and I remained still. I seemed  to be wearing a silky kimono of some sort. It was nice and comfortable but who changed me into it...?

What's going on? Why do I feel this way? How come it's only me and Mephisto? Where'd Amaimon go..

I heard Mephisto reappear, hopefully with a cup of water. He sat me up slightly and guided the cup toward my lips. I graciously slurped it up without a second thought and gently laid back down onto my side. I didn't want to move anymore. My muscles and bones ached with every action. More movement meant more pain. My mouth was still dry and unsatisfied but I ignored it for now.

My body began to radiate with heat and it felt like my face was going to melt the pillow. There's no way I'm going to be falling asleep like this anytime soon. I frequently shifted my legs to find every cool spot on the bed. I slowly became dizzy and slightly nauseous from all the movement.

My stomach growled abruptly in hunger and I gradually felt worse and worse. Although I was hungry, at the same time the thought of food was unpleasant. It made my insides churn in discomfort. This was not fun whatsoever.