Fires of the Past: A miraculous Fanfic book

CHAPTER 2

ALYA

Alya felt anxious. She was currently in the hospital's waiting room, next to her sleeping boyfriend, basically destroying her chair's pillow out of worry. Worry for what you may ask, well she wasn't exactly sure her self. She didn't even get to speak to the girl and yet here she was, worrying like hell for her well being. It was almost out of instinct and the most confusing part was that Nino seemed to have it too. It was obvious that school, DJ gigs and the occasional akuma fighting really worked him out, yet he was still here, waiting for information on her condition.

It was weird, but then again it could be their superhero instincts acting up.

She was put out of her daze when the door opened to reveal someone who seemed to be a doctor.

"How is she?" she asked, jolting up from her sheet.

"Are you the ones who brought her in?"

She nodded.

"Please come with me"

He stated while turning to leave.

She glanced once again to the sleeping boy beside her. She didn't want to disturb his sleep, but she saw how worried he had been and it wouldn't do him any good waking with out her there.

"Nino, come on they  have news!"

"Wha-'' he responded yawning. Realisation seemed to slowly make  its way into his eyes.

"REALLY!?! What are we waiting for then, let's go!"

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"Hey slow down!!! You-you're- fast - for a turtle"she said panting.

"Oh, I see that the mighty fox is getting rusty~"

Nino smirked teasingly and was meet with a huff and a playful glare.

"You know l-"

"Ahem!"

The doctor was met with two sheepish looking faces, and sighing he gestured the to their room of interest.

"Teenagers"

He muttered.

Nino and Alya didn't lose any time opening the door, only to be met with the sight of an unconscious girl wired in a bunch of weird looking machinery.

Though they had to admit she looked much better than she did when they found her, she was still in a devastating state and they really wanted to know more so they turned to the doctor expectantly.

"Well," he started "i must say that your friend was lucky, except for two fractured ribs and a mild concussion, she only has cuts and burns. Nothing vital. Although..."
He gave them an uncertaint look.
"That's not what worries us at the moment. See, the patient appears to have other scars, some timing years back, old bone fractures and strained muscles. She has the physique of an Olympian athlete, so we would usually count the latter as a result of extensive exercise, but considering the state she was found in..."
"You fear the worst."
Alya finished.
"Exactly"
"And since you addressed her withe the term 'patient' instead of her name I'm willing to bet you haven't identified her, yet"
"But we have already told you we have no idea who she is, so i guess what my girlfriend was trying to say is, why are you telling us this?" Nino said unsure.
The small silence that fell as the doctor contemplated his answer, was stopped by the sound of a door closing.
"I think I will be the one to answer that!"