When Aris a folf who grew up in his dimension meets a human, thing get crazy for him. He thought that it was just a one time thing, but other issues have lead up to it. He meets new people in his life, but with a threat coming ever closer. Can Aris...
Once I went through what felt like hell all over again, I got my bearings. I looked around and saw that a few of my friends were crying. I asked them what was going on, and they gave me crazy bear hugs and a few kisses. No, I'm not cheating on Zaela if any of you guys are curious. I didn't encourage it, they did it of their own free will.
They told me that I had been gone for over a moths and people were starting to get worried. I couldn't quite get what they were saying, just because I thought that time was the same everywhere. Guess not. You know what that means? A little meme just for my view of time.
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I decided that it would be best if I went to find my mom, Luna. However, Mr. Bullets was out of jail, evidently. How do I know? He was on the other side of the block. Good news for him, he got his vengeance on me big time. Bad news for me, I got hospitalized. It kinda went along the lines of this.
When he noticed me, he followed me around, but was picking up his pace. I tried to climb over a fence, but my fur was caught on several links. He grabbed my leg and yanked me down. I tried to fight back, but he had a weight advantage, keeping me pinned down. I couldn't fight out, so I had no choice but to take the clawing, the punches, and several bites. When Mr. Trigger-Happy left, I tried to get help, but I fainted.
Which brings me to where I am now. Stuck in a hospital, and having an IV pumping medicine in my body. I really am not open to the idea of having needles in me, so yeah, I panicked. I hurt to much to do really anything, though. Instead, I was looking around, and that was when my half-brother Delta and Zaela came in.
"You are an idiot." Delta practically yelled.
"And hello to you, too, A-hole." I groaned.
"Again, kids are reading this." Zaela sighed.
"Again, I don't care." I hissed, my side hurting slightly. "If it's going to be like this more majority of our conversation, then skip to the part where I'm supposed to care."
"It's right now. You've been out for three months, Aris. Because you don't know when not to play the hero." Arch said bluntly.
"Wait, what?!" I cried.
"Yeah, and they, the doctors, have barely been keeping you from seeing Delae-os." Zaela added, a scowl forming on her face. (There are three gods that we believe in: Delae-os, the eldest of his siblings, Magnos, whose often now called the Solitude Angel, and Shikaros, who, according to the legends, was killed by his two brothers, being banished to Armageddon.)
I couldn't believe what I heard. Right as I was about to say something, a beautiful cat came in. For those of you who want to know what she looked like, imagine a zoroark, then turn it into an adorable cat, then you have the nurse who came in. I looked at her name tag. (It's a habit of mine.) It read Amora Anderson.
"Morning, sleeping beauty." She said in a sweet voice. (No joke, it was so sweet, I think I got diabetes just from hearing it.)
Damn, my life. I thought. "And hello to you, too."
"C'mon, Aris, we need to make sure that you take a few test before you leave. We had agreed to discharge you once you came around." Amora explained.
I sighed and got back up. I was fine for the most part. I followed Amora through several doors and to an examination room. I noticed that evidently, there wasn't much of a budget then, because it was also her office. I didn't bother paying any attention, though.
"So, what all are you doing to me before you do it?" I asked.
"I'm just checking your reaction time, reproductive system, and how your spine is." Amora replied.
"That second one concerns me, I already got a girlfriend." I said, smirking slightly.
"No, I'm not having sex with you. Sorry, but baseball passed, and the home-runners already used all the balls." Amora joked.
After I continually made conversation, I got my exam. The only thing that worried me was the last thing that was supposed to happen. It involved getting punched in the back, but that was because I had a rib that broke apparently. I braced myself as I sensed that the hit was coming. Once it came, I let out a cry of pain and tears streamed down my face. As I was gasping for breathe, Amora applied an alcohol pad. Now if things haven't been interesting yet, then trust me, you'll get a few laughs. Because even though being a folf means I can absorb alcohol faster, I get hit way harder than anything else. So sorry if there was no thrill, but the only thing I can remember saying before getting drunk like hell was this.
"Me-yow! My back's in a lot of fluffin' pain right now."
