Bulked Up And Shocked Out

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2nd December, 3049
12 noon (lunchtime!)

~Shika~

-Wake up-

No Rukia.

-Shika wake up-

I said no.

-Why?-

Every time I do it when you want me to, something bad always happens.

-Fine. Wake at your own risk-

Thank you.

"-Her eyes are opening...!"

Not yet...

"-Linda she's waking up!"

"Shika? Shika can you hear me?"

Why me?!

-Why not?-

No one asked you.

-Technically, you did-

Can't you just-

"-Ugh!"

That was the first word- I think- that I had spoken out loud before waking up to two pairs of concerned green eyes. They were right in my face, and after a whole week of nightmare living, I was totally okay with that.

Totally...

Totally...

Totally...

Okay with...

"What the heck?!" I jumped up and headbutted a hard forehead.

"Ooh~ Now that looked like it hurt."

"Trent get out! Girls only!" I think that was Linda's voice.

But seriously, no. As if any sane person would go through a hellish nightmare and be okay with waking up to four green eyes mere inches from their face.

"Why can't I stay?" I heard Trent whine before two simultaneous voices yelled 'Out!'

My head throbbed where the other head had hit me and I rubbed it gingerly to soothe it.

"I think I broke something..." I half mumbled, half whimpered.

-Yeah, your common sense-

What's your deal?

-If you'd woken up when I told you to, you could've seen them coming... LITERALLY!-

Alright, alright. Calm down... Geez.

"Shika how you feeling? Does it hurt anywhere?" Linda was up in my face again. In my space with those green, green eyes.

I shook my head as I gave my self a once over, that was, before realising I had a hole the size of a golf ball in my right shoulder joint.

"Gah!" I said while staring wide eyed at it, "What the heck is this?"

The owner of the forehead I had hit was Katy, and when she noticed my golf ball sized abnormally, she looked like she was about to blame it on her minor head bump.

But as always, I was proved wrong when her big sister instincts kicked in...

"You didn't tell me she had a death wound?!"

Linda shrugged, "It's just a flesh wound-"

"-A FLESH WOUND?!!!" Katy and I asked in disbelief.

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