Goddess of Death | By : Taibhse Category: Anita Blake > Threesomes Plus Views: 3929 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Disclaimer: Again…I own nothing. Everything is either own by Laurell K. Hamilton or Jenny Carroll, a.k.a. Meg Cabot.
Right thank you, for the one review. Ale V. You are a kind reviewer and if this starts sounding like a Mary Sue tell me. That is my worst fear is for one of my OC to become a * shudders * Mary Sue.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Now for the rest of you ungrateful reader could you please review? I need your opinions because they probably will affect this story. Right then, I love you all I hope you enjoy the next chapter.
Chapter 2
Damien and Jason arrived in the small airstrip of Harcal, Ohio later that night. They had arranged for a car to pick them up and they headed quickly over to the Harcal Monroe Hospital, which was really more like a clinic.style="mso-spacerun: yes"> When they arriveson son quickly went over to the receptionist desk.
“What room is Val Schulyer in?” Jason asked quickly.
“Its past visitation hour, are you family?” She question while absently reading Vogue.
“Yes. I’m her half-brother, I need to see her and talk with her doctor.” He told her anxiously. The receptionist looked at Damien who was standing off in the background like he was trying to hide himself.
“Are you her brotho?” o?” She asked suspiciously.
Jason slammed is hand on the counter, “Look lady, I want to see my sister now.” He growled.
Her eyes widened when she saw his b lur lurking behind his eyes. “Room 115, down the hall from your right. I call the doctor to come and see you.” She stated nervously.
Jason rushed through the hall on his right, Damien on his tail (no pun intended people). the they reached the door to room 115 Jason stopped abruptly. He had his hand on the door handle, but he wasn’t opening. He was shaking uncontrollably. Damien went up behind him and asked.
“What are you afraid of?”
“I haven’t seen her in four years, we talked every now and again on the phone but….” He trailed off.
“Its not the same” Damien finished for him.
“Its stupid but I’m afraid she going to hate me, four years can change people, I know I have.” He stated.
Damien’s POV
Jason opens the door and didn’t even make it in before a plate of hospital food was thrown and smashed against the door. We did heard a females low voice yelling.
“Get me some real food or get the hell out.”
Jason smiled and walked in, Damien followed close behind. Damien looked toward the bed and saw a strange looking girl. There was no resemblance between, nothing to say they were siblings. She was unnaturally pale, the kind that a vampire was, translucent. He couldn’t see much of her face though, her long, thick, black curls and shaggy bangs were in the way of most of her face and she had a pair of black sunglasses on. She gasped.
“Jason!?”
“Hey honey, you giving your nurses a hard time again.” He questioned teasingly, he walked over to his sister and wrapped her in a tight hug all of his previous fears gone.
“Jason, what are you doing here?” she asked with a hopeful tone in her voice.
“You’re coming to St. Louis with me.” He said calmly. Disbelief crossed her face the joy she whooped and grabbed him to hug him tighter despite the sling her right arm was in.
“You must be Jason. I can see that your habits are the same, you both threaten my nurses.” A voice from the door stated. Jason and Damien turned abruptly toward the door to see an elderly doctor walk in with a smile on his face. “Well, I suppose you could keep her in control, since nothing I say helps. By the way Val, your previous nurse Ms. Hart is over that concussion you gave her.” The doctor looked at Jason; “In one of her tempers while she was heavily medicated she threw a bedpan in a surprising accuracy and gave my youngest nurse a concussion.”
Jason looked at her with a disapproving look on his face, and she just shrugged. Jason looked back at the doctor, “What’s her status, I want to take her to St. Louis tonight if possible.”
The doctor looked at him in surprise, “I’ll see what we can do, anyways my name is Dr. Cunningham and even if I let her go to tonight you are going to have to give her you will have to give her medication for pain some antibodies for the infections and she won’t be able to walk since she has a broken leg, she’ll have to use a wheel chair since she wouldn’t be able to manage to on crutches do to her broken arm. Do you just want me to list off her injuries to her?” Jason nodded.
“One broken arm, one broken leg, three bruised ribs, one broken rib, that one was leaning heavily against her lung so we had to go in and put in place, bruises all over her body, get that hair out your face Val so your brother can see.” He said without looking up from the chart in his hand. “She will have to stay in those casts for 2 months then take her to a hospital to get them checked, she has various cuts on her body, done by knife, and we think she has memory lost since she’s not telling anyone what happen.” The doctor said the last with sarcasm. We looked a Val who was moving her hair behind her back, when she revealed her face Jason and Damien gasped but for different reasons. Her delicate swans neck had bruises around it like someone tried to strangle her. Her lovely jaw-line on her left side of her face was bruised and the bruises went up till it reached the top of her razor-sharp cheekbone. The stark white of her skin was a startling contrast to the black and blue marks decorating her face. Even without the marks of a struggle it was obvious she is a very lovely girl, delicate neck and jaw-line, full lush lips, high forehead, and sharp cheekbones, so sharp it looked like you cut with them. The only probably was it was obvious her nose was broken at least twice in the past. It made her face interesting.
“Why are you wearing sunglasses inside I asked?” quietly.
Val looked at me, “Fluorescent lighting and sunlight are too strong for my eyes, I’m an albino, bright lights hurt my eyes and I get sunlight poisoning if I stay out if the sun too much.”
“Your hair though…?” I questioned.
“Your right I don’t have the white-blonde hair of an albino, it’s a family trait that’s common. Jason who’s your friend?”
Jason told her, “This is Damien we work together for the Jean-Claude.”
She turned a blinding smile on for me, “I’m please to meet you Damien.” Jason turned toward the doctor, “May I please take her to St. Louis?” The Doctor thought about it for a moment. “Alright. Let me write you out prescriptions.” The doctor broke out a pen and took out some prescriptions and started writing, “You will have to keep her rested for a week at least, give her lots of calcium so she can heal those bones. Keep her out of trouble.” he said simply and handed the release paper to Jason. Jason signed and the doctor left after a quick goodbye to Val.
“Right hellion, no trouble, I know how you are.” Jason remarked as he went over to the closet, “Damien could you please leave us while I help her dress, while your at it go and get a wheel chair.”
Damien nodded and when he came back with a wheel chair Jason took it in to the room and came out with Val dressed. Her cloths were strange. She had a black dress on that was high-neck and long sleeved with white lace at the end of each sleeved. The dress came down to mid-shin from what he could tell and had a red ribbon around the waist that tied into the bow at the small of her back. To top it off she wore white panty hose and black penny-loafers and what looked like a white petticoat under the black dress. She looked like she stepped out of a Wonderland and she was a dark Alice. Jason also pulled her the top and sides of her hair back into a red ribbon while she had shaggy black bangs fall over her forehead and curled around her face. The hair pulled back revealed six piercing on here right ear and seven on her left ear. It was an odd contrast with the rest of her cloths, the first piercing an the lowest were blue metallic studs, then there were pearls, then purple metallic studs, then silver hoops grace to the top of her ears except for the extra hole in her left ear the held a silver cuff with a rune of protection on it.
“Now Val, behave when you get to St. Louis, don’t cause trouble.” Jason was saying to her.
“Oh, please, I never cause trouble, trouble follows me there is a difference.” Val told him disdainfully.
“That’s what I’m worried about.” He said dryly. They left the hospital and head to the airstrip to go back to St. Louis.
Hot damn that was a long chapter. Let’s now see what happens when they go to Circus. More of mystery of Val will be revealed. Why did Damien hug Jason, you will find out if only……….you review?
Val: I’m sure they can figure it out on their own you stupid Yaoi fangurl.
K: Shut up, I still want them to review, and you’re a Yaoi fangurl too so shut up.
Val: Says who?
K: Umm… me the writer.
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