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"You better hope for the best if this sleep disease doesn't kill him, Georg." Said Akari in a serious tone, throwing a pillow at a blond who was laying on floor.

The two of them had been working trying to get a friend of Georg's to sleep for a couple of weeks now and his sanity was slipping so they had to work fast to save the boy otherwise he was going to die. There was no other explanation.

Georg turned his head at the sound of the voice from the doctor only to find a pillow being thrown at him from the corner of his good eye. Gripping the bag of fluff he put it behind his head turning his eyes back up towards the ceiling. "Yeah yeah, you don't have to start on me about that I know what lack of sleep does all to well."

With a sigh he pushed himself up into a sitting position, running his fingers through his hair. "Besides I'm not the doctor you are. I don't know much about diseases just how to take of wounds." That had been all Marley had bothered to teach him when the team was togeather anyways.

Akari sighed and grabbed hold the redheaded male who was trying to flee from them, "Let me go, Jerkward!" The boy growled, not recognizing either of the two older males.

The doctor pinned the boy down with his knee, "Have you got the briefcase I told you to bring. . ?" Akari looked to Georg.

Bringing a knee up towards himself he leaned against it watching the other guy. He head a red head pinned to the floor and was asking him. The blond gave a sigh reaching to the case he had brought with him. Sliding it across the floor towards the other. "I'm not one to disappoint."

Georg remained sitting for only a few minute more before he stood up from the floor, picking up the pillow to put it back where the doc had gotten it from.

Catching the brief case with his free hand, Akari opened it and took out a syringe. The redheaded male had managed to free himself from the older male and was now hidi g behind Georg.

"This should--Gah!" Akari looked around, noticing the boy was gone.

Lifting an arm he looked behind him at the kid hiding behind him now. A pain in the but, to think he wouldn't learn his lesson after the first red head in his life. "Come on."

Grabbing the boy's wrist he pulled him out in front of him.

The boy pouted and dug his heels in the floor so he couldn't move. Akari stood up and looked at the two, "You're holding him wrong. . ."

The other redheaded male was the one called Marley. Gorgeous red curls down to his pecs, big blue eyes behind glasses of gold and he wore Victorian style clothing. "Have you two tried tell him the opposite to what you are going to do?"

"What other way would you want me to hold him. I'm an ex soldier not a care taker. There is a big difference between the two." With the kid not moving, or refusing to move, Georg shifted his feet moving behind the boy and grabbed his shoulder to keep him still.

His blue eye made its way up looking over towards the others. Other people were such a pain to deal with, expesially those that were younger and didn't want to listen.

"Whatever, you said you knew this boy. . ." Akari sighed and took the syringe in hand, "This won't hurt a bit." He looked to the boy whose face paled at the sight of the needle.

Marley put his head on the floor, sighing, "You two will never get on, will you. . ?" He looked to Georg and Akari.

The blond looked back down at the kid and his reaction to the needle. He did know the kid but it wasn't like he knew him that well. The thought on helping him was simply because he felt that it wasn't fair to leave him the way he was. He might have been called heartless but to those that were innocent it was far from the truth.

"Hey, it's going to be okay, it's not going to hurt. It's going to help so much more..." Hopefully. "Don't you want to get better?" He asked the kid.

The boy frowned and looked aside, ". . .What if it kills me. . ?" He asked Georg quietly. Akari's brow twitched in annoyance, "You'll talk to him but not me. . .The one who can help you?"

Georg was silent for a bit, pondering the question and what he would tell the boy. "Look... doctors take an oath when they become doctors. They do what's best for the patient and with as little harm as possible. You're not going to die. Beside if you have any questions, ask him, he's the one who knows what he's doing." He spoke calmly, giving the kid a pat on the head.

"You mean the scary Bubblegum man?" The boy blinked at Georg, clicking his big blue eyes in the direction of Akari who sighed and walked up to the young lad, inserting the needle into his forearm. The boy squeaked and closed his eyes.

Bubblegum man... what a interesting take. He couldn't help but to laugh slightly at that. "Shhhhh, it'll be alright." He told the kid, rubbing at the boys shoulder in attempt to sooth him. Needles weren't always fun he knew that.

Akari had put aside the unneeded comment from the small child who was now unconscious from shock in Georg's arms. "Well. . .That was harder than I expected it to be. . ." The male ran a hand through his well kept hair in relief of getting the medicine into the boy finally. It had only take two weeks. . .

Marley rolled his eyes, pushing his glasses and continued to read the book he had on him at all times, "I'm surrounded by idiots. . .I can never escape them." He then cocked a brow at the boy's comment on Akari's appearance. Bubblegum Man? Really?

Well now th boy was out and slumped in his arms. Shifting he picked the kid up off his dangling feet to turn and set him down on the bed. "Maybe if you were a bit nicer it wouldn't have been such a big problem." Standing back up straight he looked back over towards the other guy who was complaining about being around idiots. "There is more then one spectrum to be smart in its not a cover all term. You're good at what you do and I'm good at what I do." Georg's eye wandered back over to the other. The kid had something in him now, it was at least a start.

"Hahaha. . ." Marley's eyes rolled to the left then back to his book.

Akari's eyebrow twitched in annoyance as he looked to Georg, "You do realize that now he is now unconscious so we can perform a scan on him. . .But afterwards, when he awakes, that devil child will try and flee again so you and Marley will have to work together to keep him in the room whilst I go and get the results."

The blond shot a quick glance over to Marley to glare at him for laughing. He almost wanted to ask him if he could shoot two miles away target dead on or escape from being captured on several occasions, but attention was pulled back to Akari. "He's not a devil child you apparently just don't know how to deal with kids so that they trust you enough..... And yeah that should be done now instead of arguing... Can't you tie him down?" Georg sighed, sitting back down on the floor himself.

Marley didn't know how to even shoot a gun so Georg was better off not getting into an argument with the man.

Akari sighed heavily, putting his palm on his face, "That's ridiculous. . ." He looked at the boy and patted his head "He's sweet when he is asleep. . ."

"I have to tell you, they're all that way. They could be the cutest sleeper but be a tornato when awake. That goes for everyone not just kids." Giving a sigh he looked back up towards the doc. "Don't fall into that trap, bubble gum man."