Shouldering the Blame | By : fuyunoakegata Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 1329 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Kakashi/Iruka Iruka/Kakashi I like my boys to switch xD same
with Raidou and Genma
Status: WIP, but hope to finish soon... yes, I know you’ve heard that
from me before, lol.
Summary: Kakashi returns from a mission; Iruka patches him up and
fluffiness ensues. Kinda…
Genre: WAFF, fairly mild angst (it always slips in there if I’m writing
Kakashi, doesn’t it?) HC
Warnings: biseinen ai, yaoi, coarse language and provocative
conversation, medical imagery, cross-dressing
Disclaimer: I asked Kishimoto-san for several shinobi for my birthday… I
kinda conveniently forgot to put them back when I was done… but Hatochan gifted
me a lovely foursome fic with my four favorites ;) So technically they aren’t
mine, but I think they have a lot more fun with me…
Author's Notes: Thank you to Hatochan, for more
than you know. You’re the reason I
started writing again and the reason I continue, despite my doubts and all the
little bumps in the road… this is part of Hatochan’s Tolerant Intolerant universe
and occurs just before Hato’s Playing Doctor, but works better if you read it
after hers. This and Playing Doctor occur about 3 - 3 ½ months after the
wedding from her Along the Way: Ch.10 – Prancing. They are married and living
together in a house, so the old apartments are now gone...
Hatochan's Playing Doctor is fairly explicit, guys. DO NOT read if you're not
legal... or if you can't handle some yummy kinkiness... ;) it’s on the KakaIru
LiveJournal and Adultfanfiction.net
Shizune
examined the test. Damn. The results are off again. But
they can’t be, not twice, and I performed them myself, this time. The only
thing I can do is try one more time, and examine the senbon. Maybe
there’s a clue, there.
She
placed a new set of gloves on her hands and retrieved one of the long, slender
needles. The normally shiny surface looked dull, and she could see an odd
twist at one end. The other weapons all bore similar
oddities.
She
considered fetching the senbon specialist from ANBU HQ, then realized she had
someone even better right here in the hospital. Now, to figure out a way
to smuggle him into the lab…
“No,
you’re supposed to be resting, Genma.”
“But
Rai, I can go to sleep easier if we cuddle a little first. Tsunade said
she’d make sure the nurses didn’t interrupt. The bed’s big enough… Take a
nap with me, or at least stay with me till I fall asleep. You look a
little tired, yourself, and you know what you’ll feel like in the morning if
you sleep all night in that chair. Come on, it isn’t like this is a
mission. You can choose the more comfortable option without compromising
anything, babe.”
Raidou
paused a moment. He’s only here for observation. Tsunade treated
him, so it isn’t like there is any chance of anything still being wrong.
It won’t hurt, this one time. Maybe Gen will behave if I give in.
“Oh alright, scoot over…”
Genma did scoot, and Raidou settled himself carefully
next to his husband. “You know I wouldn’t have agreed if Tsunade hadn’t
promised about the nurses, right?”
“You
heard her, Rai, whatever else you can say about her, she keeps her promises.”
Raidou
curled protectively against Genma. “I was worried. Don’t go pulling
any tricks like that again any time soon, okay?”
“Speak
for yourself, love. When I saw that chidori headed towards your head…”
“Shhh,
it’s okay, now. We’re fine and Kakashi will be, too, soon.”
Genma
nodded quietly, hands reaching around the big man, drawing him closer.
Lips met and parted in a long, lazy series of kisses. Raidou hissed as a
cold, calloused hand slipped beneath his waistband. “Can’t fuck you
through the mattress, tonight, but that doesn’t mean I can’t have a little
fun, babe.” Deft fingers undid the button fly and yanked the uniform
pants halfway down Raidou’s thighs.
“Gen…”
Raidou groaned. “Please…”
Genma
never did learn whether Raidou was begging him to stop or continue, because at
that moment two knocks on the door barely preceded Shizune. “Genma?”
Raidou jerked his pants up quickly. She broke off as she saw the other
man.
“He
made me do it!” Raidou squeaked out in a guilty voice, much higher than
his normal bass rumble.
“Oh.
I’m sorry, I just, oh… damnit, I’ll come back in a minute, when you’re umm
presentable...” She took a lingering, considering glance at the two men as she
left.
“The look on your face when she walked in, Rai…”
Raidou scowled as Genma doubled over with laughter.
“She might have told the nurses to stay out, but
apparently Shizune doesn’t count. That’s it, you’re not getting me back in this
bed.” Raidou swatted Genma on the shoulder.
“Awww, but Rai…”
“No.”
The discussion came to a close as Shizune knocked
again. “Everyone decent this time?”
Raidou threw her a glare, too. No use wasting
them all on Genma; he was oblivious.
Shizune bowed slightly. “I’m truly sorry,
Raidou. I didn’t mean to interrupt.” Raidou flushed slightly at the
implication. “That is, I mean, oh hell. I’m making things
worse. I’m sorry. I came to ask something, actually. Genma, I
know you’re supposed to be resting, but I found something when I was examining
those senbon that hit Kakashi, and I’d really appreciate your input if you’d
care to come to the lab and take a look.”
“Sure, I’ll take a look if you want, but what can I
help you with? You’re the one with lab experience.”
“I don’t know. The senbon just don’t look right,
but I can’t put my finger on exactly what’s wrong. I know I could have
asked the current ANBU specialist, but I trust your experience more. I
apologize for disturbing you, but I can’t help thinking something is off, and
maybe it would help explain what happened.”
“One question. How are you going to get me in
the lab?”
“Don’t worry, Genma, I’ve got it all taken care of…”
Raidou lay back in the bed, wondering how Genma always
talked him into these situations. It reminded him of the times Genma had
convinced him to cover for his all night brothel hopping when he was unable to
convince the older teen to join him when they were younger. He had the
same feeling of dread this time, the certain knowledge that something
was going to go wrong. What bothered him hadn’t been his own
capitulation, though, that was an almost foregone conclusion these days.
The real surprise had been that it was Shizune’s idea. He really supposed
he should re-evaluate his opinion of the kunoichi, after all if she’d stayed
around Tsunade all these years and could bend that strong-willed woman to her
will, there had to be even more to her than Raidou had realized. He
sighed. He just knew this was going to end badly.
Don’t pick and pull, Genma, you’ll make a hole.
And take a shorter stride. You can’t walk like that in those; you’ll
break an ankle. And don’t bite your lip, or it will all come off.”
“How can you get anything done in these? They’re
distracting.” Genma tried taking a smaller stride, and somehow added a
sway to his hips when he did. “You’re sure I look alright?”
“You’re fine, Genma. Your hair really looks nice
like that, too. I can’t believe you cover it all the time. It’s
really one of your better features.”
"It goes all over the place if I don't cover it,
remember? Are you sure the plum looks alright? Because I really
liked the blue.”
“I told you, you have to condition it or it’s going
to fly everywhere. And yes, the plum looks good on you, and it’s just in the
crease, not over the whole lid. Blue would clash with your eyes.
You really do make a stunning woman, Gen. Not that I don’t think you’re a
fine man, but it really is surprising how good you look in a dress. And
those legs… wow. I mean, you have well-muscled legs, and they aren’t at
all girly or feminine-looking, but in those hose, they’re just stunning.”
“Still distracting. All silky and they move with
me when I walk… And besides, you saw me in a dress at Kakashi and Iruka’s
rehearsal dinner, so it’s not like this is a surprise, or anything.”
“True, but that clingy, pink thing would’ve made
almost anyone sexy, Genma. Looking like this in a plain, white nurse’s
dress is a little more difficult. I don’t have a fetish for them, either,
so I know that’s not it.”
“I suppose.” Genma smirked. “Speaking of fetishes,
did you see the look on Rai’s face when I came out of the bathroom like
this? Hmmm. Maybe we need to explore med play a bit… or at least some
nice role-play…”
“I promise, Genma, if you help me figure out what’s up
with Kakashi, I’ll make sure to get a nurse’s dress and a medic-nin uniform for
you and Raidou.”
“How could I say no with an incentive like
that?” Genma laughed.
Shizune unlocked the door to the lab, and they went
in. Genma followed her into the empty lab. “Well, that went even
easier than I expected.”
“Yeah.” Genma pulled a senbon from within the dress
and stuck it in his mouth as soon as they were sure they were alone.
“Although I almost wish we’d run into someone. I wanted to see their
reaction.”
“Genma… We weren’t looking for a reaction, we wanted
them to ignore you, remember? That’s why you’re running around the
hospital in a nurse’s uniform when you should be in bed, to blend in, not stand
out.”
“Oh yeah, I sorta forgot that part. It was fun,
though. Why can’t all my hospital visits turn out like this?”
Shizune muttered something under her breath that
sounded suspiciously like Karma? and handed Genma a pair of latex
gloves. It was so hard to tell when he was serious, sometimes. “The
senbon are here, and there are extra gloves if you need them. I assume you
still remember how to use everything from when you took the ANBU Poison
Specialists training?” At his affirmative nod, she pointed to the counter
beside him. “Equipment is to your right.”
Genma examined the stack of metal objects. “Rubber
tipped tweezers and magnifying glass?”
“Somewhere. I’ll find them.” She began
rummaging in the drawers beneath the counters.
“What type of tests did you run?” Genma asked as
he leaned in to get a closer look.
“Just standard swab tests so far, I figured we should
start with less destructive tests first. Results have been inconclusive
through three attempts, though. Nothing to account for any of the
symptoms Kakashi is exhibiting. I’m almost wondering if he tweaked the
jutsu and made a mistake, and now the infection has mutated into some
super-germ.”
Genma shook his head. “I doubt Kakashi
made a mistake. Hmm, I see what you mean. They don’t look
right. These senbon have seen a lot of really heavy use. Any decent
shinobi would’ve replaced his weapons with about a tenth the wear these
show.” Genma picked up one of the weapons with the tweezers and examined
it carefully. “See how dull this is?”
He handed her the magnifying glass. Shizune
noticed a series of fine lines and scratches over the finish of the metal.
Genma handed the dull, twisted metal to Shizune.
“I bet if you look under the microscope, you’ll see
there’s significant cracking and pitting at the tips, too.”
She took the weapon and slid it into place. “You’re
right. Then how did he clean them properly?”
“First, the dullness shows it’s a cheap, low-quality
metal, but it also means he didn’t take proper care of his equipment. I’m
guessing he used acid from time to time when they got too rusty. See all
the pitting about an inch away from the tip? He didn’t clean them right
away, so there was rust and blood on all of these, right about there. He
didn’t use just one tip as the throwing end, either. See how they’re all
warped and twisted at the tips? Senbon aren’t impact weapons.
They’re for using with poison or immobilizing a chakra or pressure point,
mainly for assassination and kidnapping, although they work well to slow down
an opponent, too. You replace a senbon anytime there is impact with
anything harder than a soft wood, because the tips get mangled and the balance
is thrown off.”
Genma pulled another senbon from behind his ear.
“See how sharply defined the tips are, and how smooth and shiny the metal
is? They should slip easily into the flesh. These would have done
some damage going in and coming out. And all those nooks and crannies and
pits in the metal? There’s no way to clean those properly. Senbon
are easy weapons to take care of. Wipe them down as soon as possible
after battle and then give them a quick dunk in disinfectant and poison
neutralizer and rub down with clove oil and a polishing cloth when you get back
to the village. Replace after impact or when there’s any visible wear.
That’s it. This guy didn’t even bother cleaning until the rust had
already damaged the metal, and then used a shortcut with the acid.
Low-level scum, but this goes to prove they can do more damage than a trained shinobi,
sometimes, just because they’re unpredictable.”
“So all those crevices trap poison residues, bacteria,
dirt, rust, everything…” Shizune slumped to a stool and handed the thin
needle back to Genma.
“Exactly, and a swab test probably wouldn’t pick up on
anything in sufficient quantities to show, because the contaminants aren’t on
the surface, but any wound would still be exposed to everything present in the
crevices. I’m guessing multiple infections and residual poison
damage. You probably want to check the status of his tetanus booster,
too, from the amount of rust you can see. Probably localized poison
damage in the immediate area of the wounds, along with whatever damage those
points made going in and coming back out. Depending on how long ago the
guy ‘cleaned’ these, there could be a reaction to unknown cleaning agents or
other foreign matter. Does that pretty much sum up what you needed?”
“Yes. Damn, it’s just never easy when Kakashi
comes in, even when it’s not his fault. I’m glad we know what we’re
facing, although I don’t like the implications, especially since he used that
jutsu. I’m afraid that will complicate things even more than we
realized.”
There was a knock at the door and Genma pulled the
telltale senbon from his mouth. Shizune opened the door. “Usagi-san? Can
I help you?”
The rabbit-masked shinobi turned to look at Genma,
head tilted slightly. “Hokage-sama sent me to inquire how much longer before
you have Hatake-san’s test results.” The voice echoed slightly behind the
porcelain.
“Oh. Uh, we’re taking care of that now. Please
inform her there was an error with the tests, and I am repeating them
myself. Results should be back within the hour. Tell her not to
sedate Hatake-san or give him any other antibiotics until I finish with the new
set of tests. Thank you.” Shizune muttered something under
her breath about ‘mutant infections, headstrong jounin, and that damned jutsu’
as the ANBU nodded and left.
Shizune released a deep breath and Genma twirled the
senbon back into its proper place, ease of habit shifting it into a grooved
spot between his teeth. “See? Nothing to worry about, Shizune.”
“Genma. He’s ANBU. You know he saw right through you. We are so busted.”
Shizune sighed.
“I know he saw through me, but he doesn’t care.
He was amused, and not a little curious. Couldn’t you see?” Genma’s head
canted ever so lightly to the side, in unconscious imitation of the other
shinobi.
“If you say so, Genma. I could never keep up
with all the nuances of ANBU ‘non-communication.’ I’m sure you’ve had
more than long enough to perfect your understanding of it.”
Genma raised an eyebrow at her. “You could at
least pretend you don’t know, Shizune. I’d feel a lot better if you
did. Even if I’m not ANBU anymore, I’m not comfortable talking about it
like this.”
“Fine, as long as our friend with the buck-toothed
mask stays quiet I don’t care.” Shizune gathered all the supplies
necessary for a new round of tests. “At least Tsunade can decide on medication
options after just a few quick tests. I hate to delay the antibiotics,
but there’s a chance for interactions between some of the substances likely to
be on the senbon and some of the most effective drugs.”
“That’s not good.” Genma had always had a flair for
understatement.
“If I had my choice, I’d have him pumped full of
sedatives, painkillers, and antibiotics, as well as some more anti-toxins, but
some medicines lessen the effectiveness of others or cause nasty side-effects
when combined. The biggest threat right now seems to be the infection,
though, so we’ll find one of the strong, broad-spectrum antibiotics and get
that under control. That damned jutsu probably suppressed Kakashi’s
resistance as well as the pain receptors. I know the exhaustion would
have left him vulnerable, as well. The only good thing is that it also
delayed the onset of symptoms till he managed to get home, although it also hid
everything from Iruka, as well.”
“Shizune, what about the antidote and de-tox cocktails
Kakashi was taking, won’t they have an effect, as well?”
"You’re right, they will. Do you or Iruka
know which ones he was taking?”
“No, Iruka didn’t even know about them till I
explained tonight. I told Iruka I’d help Kakashi tweak his a little, but
things went to hell before I ever got a chance to talk to him about which ones,
or anything.”
“You’re right, we should find out what he’s already
taken. I could do a blood test, but those take so much longer. If
you’re right about the senbon, there will be minute traces of multiple
poisons. I hate to say it, but we’re probably going to have to take the
chance that they’ll be neutralized by whatever he’s already got in his
system. Giving him any more will only reduce the effectiveness of the
antibiotics. We can always heal any local damage, which is all small
amounts of poison will do. I hate to do something potentially painful
like that, but it's the best choice. We can always manipulate chakra
points or something else to block the pain since sedatives and painkillers
interfere with the antibiotics, too. I just hope Tsunade hasn't given him
any medications yet. He needs a good effective dose of a strong
antibiotic quickly, as soon as we can determine which one is going be the most
effective and have the least side effects, especially with what is already in
his system. Thank you Genma. We wouldn't have known any of this so
fast if at all without your help. I really do apologize for dragging you
out of bed, but you know I wouldn't have asked if it wasn't important."
"It wasn't any problem, Shizune. Besides, I
owe a lot to Iruka and Kakashi, so I wouldn't mind, anyway."
Shizune nodded, then her eyes narrowed as she took a
good look at Genma. “I know the lighting in here is horrible, but you’re
starting to look a little pale. Are you feeling okay?”
“Yeah, just starting to get a little tired.”
Genma tried to hide a yawn behind his hand and almost poked himself with
the senbon. He glared at the offending needle, and the expression,
somewhere between a pout and a snarl was so cute on him that Shizune couldn't
help the smile that came to her face.
"Get back to that husband of yours and let him
put some color back into your cheeks. Are you ok to walk that far?"
"Are those Doctor's Orders?" Genma
obviously still felt good enough to smirk. "I'm fine. I can manage
walking, really, Shizune."
Shizune smirked right back, "Let's just say it's
not prohibited, ok, Genma? Laughter's an awfully good medicine, but maybe
not the best." They laughed together, companionably.
They had always been... comfortable together. It
was the best word to describe what they had had so long ago. Genma shook
his head out of his reverie, he had loved Shizune once, but that was years
past, and he had a wonderful, caring husband he loved dearly waiting in bed for
him right now.
As always, she seemed to read his mood.
"Raidou's a very lucky man, Genma, and I'm glad to see you so happy with
him. I bet he's ready to have kittens by now, though; we've been gone
awhile. Go get some sleep and let him fuss over you like you know he
will."
Genma smiled, a rare expression marred by no hint of a
smirk or any sexual innuendo. "That sounds like a wonderful
idea."
"Sleep well, Genma, I'll see you tomorrow
morning." She grabbed the senbon and started another in the
seemingly endless round of tests.
Genma nodded, then turned with a jaunty wave and left.
Maybe kittens was too weak a metaphor. Raidou
was ready to birth a litter of bobcats. He performed the henge much
quicker than he ever had before when he heard the knock at the door and prayed
Shizune's chakra mirror jutsu would get him through this.
The door opened softly and no answer came to the quiet query.
"Genma?"
Raidou lay still and silent, feigning sleep.
Tsunade moved towards the bed, tucking the sheet closer to the body and adding
a blanket. Her hands glowed a soft green with healing chakra as she moved
them towards his head to assess the newly healed injury. "Good thing
you're so hard-headed, Genma, although we have to patch the wall where you
hit."
Raidou relaxed slightly in the bed, finally convinced they might just pull this
off without incident. "I'll leave you to your rest, you're just
fine. Both of you. Tell Genma and Shizune they better have a good
explanation when I see them, Raidou."
Raidou sat up, sputtering, as Tsunade left the room. Maybe having a
litter of fully-grown Siberian tigers might better describe his mood?
Genma walked slowly down the empty corridor. Surely it wouldn't hurt to
see Iruka and ask him to get Kakashi's packs for Shizune's tests. It was
on the way back to his room. Mostly. Besides, the quicker they got
the information, the quicker Kakashi would get the care he needed. Yeah,
that was a good explanation. And he'd be in and out before Tsunade even
noticed him. Yep, a fine plan. Nothing could go wrong.
It was a bit of a letdown when he knocked on the door and entered to find Iruka
alone with Kakashi. The chuunin was dozing in a chair pulled close to the
bed, head pillowed on his hands, hair fanning out on the crisp, white
sheets. "Iruka."
Iruka jerked, blinking awake, then blinked a few more times as he stared at the
nurse before him.
"It's me, Iruka."
"That's what I was afraid of. What the hell are you doing out of
bed? Tsunade and Shizune will kill you when they find out."
"Naah, I'm good. It was actually Shizune's idea. She has this jutsu
to make Raidou's chakra patterns look like mine and vice versa. So Rai is
back in my bed probably sleeping and pretending to be me. I wish I'd
known this jutsu when I was younger." Genma chuckled. "And as
long as we end the jutsu before it drains our chakra completely, there are no
side effects. I think I almost caught how she did it, too. I may
have to do a little research." The typical smirk seemed somehow out
of place on the feminine-looking face. "Anyway, like I said, it was
Shizune's idea. She had questions about those senbon and asked me to
help. Looks like Rai was right. Those needles were nasty. Turns out the
guy didn't take good care of his weapons and so they were dirty and had traces
of multiple poisons. Shizune is finishing up the last sets of tests now
and wanted me to send Raidou to ask you to bring Kakashi's pack so that she can
see what antidotes he was taking. Your room was on my way back and I
figured the sooner we got everything to her the better."
"Oh. Well, I guess if Shizune knows, it's ok. You sure you're
ok, though? You look a little pale."
"I'm fine, Iruka, just getting tired. It's been a long day.
I'm headed straight back to my room. Rai's probably having a fit by now
because I've been gone so long."
"Probably." Iruka smiled. "I'll go get the pack and
take it to Shizune, right now. The quicker she gets it, the quicker we'll
know what to do, and the quicker we'll get Kakashi out of here."
"Yeah, he didn't look too happy when we brought him in..."
Genma smirked. "You get his gear, and I'll get back to bed. See
you in the morning."
"Sleep well, Gen. Thanks for everything, tonight."
"No problem. You've helped Rai and me for years. The least we
can do is be here for Kakashi, we owe it to him for putting up with
you." Both men laughed.
"Asshole." Iruka's scar crinkled with the smile stretching across his
face.
"Dickhead." Long years of friendship blunted any rancor in the
epithets.
They grinned and parted ways, Iruka in a swirl of chakra smoke, and Genma with
the tap, tap, tap of sandaled heels and swaying hips.
He was almost to his destination when another body turning the corner collided
with him and almost knocked him to the ground. A well-endowed body...
with blond hair. Shit... Not again. And not now, this close...
"Oh, nurse, I need some help with a patient. Please follow
me." Tsunade turned around and walked back the way she had come,
expecting nothing but unquestioning obedience.
"I... uhh... that is..." Genma had no idea how he was going to
get out of this one.
"Please hurry, it's Shiranui-san. He's unconscious and appears to be
almost drained of chakra."
"What? Already? But we still... I mean... Yes, Hokage-sama. We
should hurry." Genma wanted to run, and was quite upset at the
seemingly slow pace Tsunade set.
They finally reached the room and Tsunade opened the door, gesturing for Genma
to precede her. Genma entered, eyes on the bed, and stopped.
Raidou was sitting in the chair next to the bed, drinking tea from a mug
covered in cavorting felines.
"Ok, Genma, what's going on? I'm guessing Shizune's involved, since
I sincerely doubt either of you know the chakra mirror jutsu. What was so
important that she let you run loose in my hospital in that get-up?"
"The senbon. She had a hunch and asked me to look at them. All
I did was look and talk with her, answer some questions, and give her my
opinion on what I saw. On my way back here, I asked Iruka to get
Kakashi's pack so Shizune can find out what antidotes he was taking. Then
I came right back here."
Tsunade raised a hand glowing softly with green chakra to Genma's head to
monitor his condition. "Back in bed, now, Genma. No arguments."
He sat down, and before he quite knew what was happening, Tsunade swabbed his
arm with alcohol. "You'll feel a little prick, Genma."
She quickly pushed the plunger on the small hypodermic needle she pulled from
her pocket.
Wha?? Mere seconds later, he giggled. Little prick.
Obviously she doesn't know about Raidou... Genma swayed a little, and
Raidou and Tsunade lowered him back against the pillows. "It's just a
light sedative, Raidou, to make sure he gets a good night's sleep. He'll
be a little loopy for awhile, but I doubt he'll be wandering the halls anymore,
tonight, now. With any luck, he'll drift to sleep in an hour or
so." Genma had a silly grin on his face that Raidou recognized all
too well from numerous nights of alcoholic overindulgence through the
years. "I know I don't need to tell you, but make sure you get some
quality sleep, yourself, Raidou. It's been a long day and knowing
Kakashi, Iruka may need you and Genma before this is all over with."
"Yes, Tsunade-sama."
"I'll check with both of you two sometime tonight. I hope to find
you both asleep."
"Me too."
Tsunade snorted. "Sleep tight, boys."
Raidou laughed and Genma waved goofily as she quietly exited the room.
Tsunade made her way back to Kakashi's room. Shortly before she reached
the final corridor, she met up with Iruka.
"Tsunade-sama." Iruka greeted her.
"Iruka-sensei. Out to stretch your legs?"
"Oh, I went to get Kakashi's gear so Shizune could examine the
antidotes. I was just on my way back to the room after giving it to
her. She said we should have everything we need in about half an
hour."
"That's good. I'll feel better knowing just what meds he should be
taking for all this."
They turned the corner and entered the room.
The bed was empty, IV dripping in a puddle on the floor.
"Oh fuck."
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