Am I feeling in a writing mood or am I just trying to avoid 2 major projects due tomorrow? o and not that anyone cares, but I got my grades up and I'm not failing anything anymore ;)

Also, the disease is something I MADE UP do NOT fear it, it's fake!!!! If you want to know what it means ask me lol.

Happy Birthday Martian luther King Jr.

EDIT: LOL i had to go back to this many times because I kept putting "Chrome" Instead of Nagi....lol.

Mukurooniichan's POV

It's been long.

Actually only about 2 weeks but..these have seemed to be an eternity.

'My dear Nagi.....'

'My dear, dear, Nagi is...heartbroken. Our parents are not helping the least bit to make any attempt at a recovery.'

She saw the doctor.

He said there's nothing he could do.

She saw the nun.

She said that all we could do was pray.

I checked the internet.

It says she's got a rare disease.

It is a disease of many things combined, similar to other things.

Symptom one: as if she were albino, her skin is extremely sensitive to the sun. Also, one of her eyes is red, because of the blood behind that one eye.

Symptom two: as if she had the genetic disorder 'hemophillia', her blood will clot slowly or not at all, so if she gets a cut, it can be life-threatening and takes a lot of effort to stop it.

Symptom three: as if she were on LSD, she sees hallucinations. She hears and sees things that mess with her mind. It's almost as if.....it takes her away....takes her away.....from reality.

Symptom four: Hot wheather,steam, or any place with a temperature above 68 degrees is like a schorching desert to her.

I went online, and she has all those symptoms. 1 in roughly 70,500 people have this disease. It's called the,"puolikuolleena" disease, originating from Finland.[as i said it's not real all of you Finns do not fear it]

Now, my dear Nagi cannot go outside, she cannot cook -a thing she simply loves doing- and she can't get in bed without seeing her whole room twist and distort, and her most precious stuffed animals move around the room.

How did she get this disease? It's a mystery. Says there's no real cause to it.

"Even so....." I mutter, picking up a tray with tea&honey and tomato soup."Even so......my little girl is going to get well, have a good life, and live it to the fullest!"

I knock on the door as not to startle her.

"Mukurooniichan?" Her voice is soft like a mouse; I told her not to strain it, so she won't lose that magnifficent gift.

I push the door open; it's not fully closed, because she can't get up to open and my hands are clearly full. I smiled warmly, "It is me, my dear Nagi." I peered in, seeing her cuddling with her favourite teddy. She was already smiling when I looked at her. "I brought you some tomato soup- your second favourite."

"Oh, thank you, Oniichan,"she said as she slowly sat up. Meanwhille, I was setting the tray on the table next to her. "Would you like your soup first, or your tea with honey?"

After a few small coughs,"Soup, please."

Feeling bad for my sick sister, I handed the soup to her on the tray alone. The tea was on the table for early reach. I gave her the soup on the tray alone so she wouldn't spill, because she is now very weak and the weight of both fluids would prove difficult for her to steady.

For some time, she just sipped away at her soup, dipping in an occasional Mini Saltine cracker. [yes as i am writing this i am having tomato soup and mini saltines]

I try to make small-talk. "So uh...MM called today, to see how you are doing...Joshima called, too, also wishing you well.."

Before she finished swallowing, I continued,"Kufufu....he also says that Ken hopes you get better,too."

She looked down. "Hope? That's the same as a wish, and wishes never come true...."

"N-Nagi..."I put my hand on her shoulder.

Her head snapped up. She was smiling, her eyes were closed; she was trying to hold back tears."Y-Yes?" she asked, trying to fake happiness but I could hear that one muttered word crack.

"Oh, Nagi...."

And she sobbed into my chest as long as she held out, until she broke down and fell asleep. I lay her back down, just noticing the soup had spilt."Aww, fuck." I moaned.

11pm, same day/night.

swwssshh

"?!" I was startled. Weird noises were just....freaky.

sssmmmmmnnnnnnh

"..."

It's not like I'm afraid or anything...

wssshhhaaaa

"!!!"

Kufu....fu....!!

QAAAA

I looked behing me,(the source of the noise) and saw the glass had broken. A weird, big-heading thing had just chosen to enter my house through the window.

I wasn't armed anymore; ever since the incident there's been no need to, but I normally would have had a taser/stun gun with me as well as a small pistol. Can't be off-gaurd when Nagi is out but now....she's not really out, is she?

"Who the hell are you, and what the fuck do you want?!"

"....."

"Speak to me, fucker!"

"Hhhhhhh...."

"Not here to ruin my perfect virgin sister, are ya?!"

"Hhhhhhh...."

"Are you retarded or drunk? Well, be that as it may be, I never let you into my house, you're abusing your visit!" I screamed, rushing torwards the distorted figure.

I punched whatever it is in the face, blood getting on my arm and face.

"Hhhh....too slow....."

"?!"

And suddenly,

all

went

black.

....

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Next chapters is when things get really creepy. Yes, this is the part where the person breaks in (obviously). sorry its short but i got bored =P