Friends are the Best Medicine
Author's Notes
This is like totally how I'm feeling as I was writing this. Also I did get one of the puppies Koi mentioned.
No I am not smoking meth| 1
"Dude you sound like a chainsmoker."
I know Sam. Koi losely signed in what little sign language she knew, trying to not use her voice.
"So what happened?"
The Animal Shelter happened. The one of the hybrid pups must've had something and it's mutating into death, or it's rhinovirus. Pick the poison, either way, it'll make me feel a lot better. My head wants to explode, my ears want to fuel the explosion, my throat needs to be ripped out Mortal Kombat style, every time I cough I can see the plague from England, and I had to go to orientation feeling this shitty.
"Did you at least go to a doctor?"
Same day as orientation. Immediately went from there to school. Now I just need to fight this shit off.
"So no meth?" Ryo asked, walking in on their conversation, only to be flipped off. "Rude." Then he walked off.
You still owe me for the winter escapades you and the other's pulled.
"I know babe." The fluffed haired genius replied as he got his D Terminal out. "And the other's will be here soon to make sure your not becoming one with Leomon and Wizardmon."