Clockwork Angel | By : Dinsane Category: Dir en grey > General Views: 951 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: This fanfic is for entertaining purposes. I don't gain any money with it. Dir en Grey belong to themselves and not me. This is fiction. Thank you! (Apparently I have to say I don't know them. So ok,I don't.) |
He entered in a huge room filled with white blinding lights, metal tables, numerous instruments he couldn’t say what were but by the look of them, they didn’t seem very inviting. Glass tubes with water and strange things inside were all around the place.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. It was a man, thin, tall with little grey round glasses:
“Welcome back S7 (read the S normally and 7 as “sete” (pronounced like “set”)).” – the man complimented.
“My name is Kyo, if you don’t mind, Dr. Mega.” – Kyo said keeping his head down.
“Oh, well, Kyo, not Kyo, you will always be the 7th. want it or not.” – Dr. Mega cleared his voice before he continued – “Anyway, you know why you are here?”
“Because you have something in mind again.” – Kyo answered dryly.
“Well yes, but do you know what it is?” – he didn’t wait for an answer – “Anyway, we should start right ahead… lets not waste any precious time of this short life.” – the Dr. grabbed a syringe and a needle, then he filled it with a black liquid – “Now , now, could you sit in that chair right behind you please?”
Kyo did as told. He sat on that chair that looked more like an electric chair, his feet and wrists were chained and he looked to the sealing, sighing heavily:
“Just get on with it, I wanna go home, please.” – Kyo said.
“Ok, ok…” – Dr. Mega injected the liquid on Kyo’s neck, making his eyeballs roll on his orbits – “Now we just have to wait ‘till the first minutes’ effect go away.”
Suddenly Kyo started to spasm on the chair, his eyes were rolling to every side, he was sweating, his body was writhing and his teeth were greeted. After 3 minutes, his head fell to the front. He has passed out.
When he woke up he was laying on his bed, on the sheets and dressed. He slowly opened his tired eyes and tried to move his head to the side to look to the alarm clock, although his neck was hurting like hell and he guided his own hand to massage the place where it hurt the most, and damn it hurt! He decided to lift from the bed and then he looked to the alarm clock: 01:31 am. He went to the bathroom, not even asking why was he at home if the last place where he had been was… that place he didn’t really like; he knew it was the normal procedure, whenever they had something in mind, he would have to submit and then, if he passed out, he would always wake up at home…. Even if he didn’t pass out, those gorillas would walk him to his apartment with a blindfold so he wouldn’t be able to return home alone ‘cause he knew the elevator didn’t work from that place upwards.
He looked to the mirror, the left side of his neck was a little swollen, and then he remembered… the injection. He went to grab some ice to put it there and then he moved to the bed again, he couldn’t forget he had rehearsal the next day.
So Kyo woke up again, extremely tired, even to sleep ‘cause his alarm clock only marked 7 am. Anyway, when he tried to stand he fell on his knees; his legs seemed not ready to support the weight of his body even if it wasn’t that much of a weight.
He guided one hand to his forehead and hit his other fist on the floor:
“Damn it! Gotta feel good to go to rehearsal.”
He gets up, shaking, but finally he manages to walk. He takes a shower, gets dressed and everything, however he doesn’t have any appetite, not even for his cigarettes. “Nice to quit this bad habit” – he thought. His knees were still shaking and he decided to go to rehearsal room by foot; it’s still a bit far, but he didn’t want to risk a car accident right now.
When he gets out, the cold that attacks him seems unbearable and he decides to go back home to pick a coat, a pair of gloves, a scarf and a hat.
While he walks on the streets, people can’t avoid looking at him with strange looking, he wonders why, if people recognised him, but, despite it all, he keeps walking ‘till he reaches his destiny.
“Good morning everybody.” – he tries to sound happy like always, but he feels so tired.
“Good morning! You are very early today. The rest of the band is not here yet.” – one of the equipment managers says, looking doubtfully at him, but not saying much more.
“Oh…” – Kyo takes a look to his wrist watch – “I guess I’ll just wait here… maybe I’ll take a nap or something. You don’t mind, right?” – Kyo asked.
“Of course not Kyo-san, do what you want.” – the man answered and kept on fixing some cables for the amplifiers.
Kyo walked to the big black couch and lay down. He rubbed his neck once again and closed his eyes, muttering to himself:
“Why? Why now, that I have Dir en Grey?” – and he focused on sleep.
Some minutes passed and finally the rest of the members came in, each one on his time, but they were arriving. The equipment manager with whom Kyo had talked earlier came in the room where he was sleeping and slowly woke him up:
“Kyo-san, the rest of the band is here.” – the guy looked with a strange face to Kyo.
Kyo opened his eyes and didn’t move:
“What time is this?” – he asked to the guy.
“10:07 am…” – he was cut by Kyo’s mobile ringing. It rang and rang and the guy said – “Kyo-san, are you going to pick that?”
Kyo tried to move, but he found out he just couldn’t. The guy saw the expression on his face:
“Are you ok?”
“I… I can’t move…could you just take it from the left pocket of the coat and hold it on my ear, please?” – Kyo asked.
The guy searched for the mobile, picked it up and held it close to Kyo’s ear… from the other side, a familiar voice spoke:
“7th, good morning! How… I am surprised… how did you manage to pick your mobile?!”
“How do you know? Why is this?” – Kyo asked, looking to the guy holding the mobile… he didn’t really want him to know what was going on so he just made things shorter – “Did you know about this?”
“But of course, it has been more than 14 hours since you had that injection and that effect was supposed to appear. Just wait ‘cause it’s not the only one. Have a good day!” – the other side went off.
“Could you put the mobile back in my pocket, please? And do me another favour, call Die-kun.” – Kyo spoke to the guy.
“Are you sure you are ok?”
“Yeah, just call Die-kun, please.”
The guy left the room and entered the other where Kaoru, Die, Shinya and Toshiya were getting their stuff set and prepared. Shinya and Toshiya hadn’t gone to Okinawa after all, Kaoru had been taking care of some shit and so had Die, they were all getting bored with the weather… it was damn hot for a morning and damn hot for a week.
“Why is so hot?” – Toshiya asked.
“Because you are among us… we are too hot.” – Kaoru answered.
The guy walked towards Die and talked with him lowly. Die nodded, put his guitar to the side and went to check what Kyo wanted. When he saw Kyo there, he walked to him and kneeled beside him:
“Kyo-kun? Are you ok?”
“Yeah, why do you all keep on making that question?”
“Well… that coat and hat and… gloves???!!!”
“It’s damn cold, it looks like we are in January!”
“Kyo-kun, it must be 50 degrees out there, you are kidding me.”
Kyo looked to his friend and then he felt like he wasn’t able to lie to his best friend, so he just told him what was wrong:
“Ok Die-kun, I am not ok, I can’t move… but that’s just it… I just can’t move.”
“And… you are cold when it’s hot like hell! Come on, lets go to practice.” – Die stood up and walked to the door, when he realised Kyo wasn’t following him – “You can’t really move?! I thought you were joking!”
“Why would I joke about it?”
“Why would you joke about Toshiya’s glasses the other day?”
“Hhmm… I thought they were a little too green.”
“Ok, just wait here.” – Die said to him and walked out the room.
“Where else would you expect me to wait?” – Kyo replied.
The four mates walked in to see Kyo. Kaoru spoke:
“What’s wrong? You can’t move?”
“Yeah.”
“How did you come to rehearsal room then?” – Shinya asked.
“I could move before.”
Everyone was silent ‘till finally Toshiya breaks the silence with a question Kyo had to partially lie:
“Why can’t you move?”
“I… I don’t know…”
“Ok, we better call an ambulance to see what you have.” – Kaoru suggested.
“NO!” – Kyo bursted.
Everyone looked to him doubtfully and Kaoru asked:
“Why not? You could move before, now you can’t and you don’t know why… shouldn’t we make sure it’s nothing very serious about your health?”
“I’m sure it’s just a cold or something… please… Die-kun can just take me home, can’t you Die-kun?” – Kyo put on his lovely brilliant eyes.
“Well…” – Die looked to the other guys – “I guess I could do that.”
“Thank you.”
“Then I’ll be over your house when we end rehearsal today ok? You still have your spare key with you, right?” – Kaoru asked Kyo.
“Yes.”
“You better give it to me so I can open your door in case you still can’t move when I go check on you, ok?”
“Ok, take it. It’s in the right pocket of my coat.”
Just then they all realised the amount of clothes Kyo was wearing, except Die, he had already seen it. Ok, little Kyo was getting crazy! They thought.
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