Board Thread:Art, Stories and Songs/@comment-25588272-20151007191826

.*The First enters the hospital room, wearing his tuxedo, fedora, and Krazy's bag, and holding a mop. A nurse looks over a young girl, who looks like she's only 5 or 6 years old, in a bed who looks very sick.*

First: Alright, what's the problem?

Nurse: You're late.

First: Traffic was bad. What's the problem?

Nurse: Paxiosin. And it's bad.

First: Alright. Thank you. I would highly suggest you leave the room, this could get a bit... messy.

.*The nurse looks at the First, irritated by his statement.*

First: Wha- Oh! Oh, she'll be fine! She'll be fine. Trust me.

Nurse: ...Alright...

.*The nurse leaves the room, and the First walks up to the side of the bed where the little girl lay.*

First: What's your name?

Girl: ...Lucia... *cough*

First: Your cough sounds terrible. Do you feel really sick?

Lucia: ...Yes...

First: Alright, I know how to make the sickness go away. Listen to me. Is there any of your friends that you want to be with you now?

Lucia: ...Yeah... My friend Darci... Only I can see her, though...

First: Okay, perfect. I want you to think about Darci. Focus on her, okay?

Lucia: Okay...

.*Lucia closes her eyes, and concentrates.*

First: ...Do you have an image of Darci in your head?

Lucia: ...Yes, I d-*cough, cough* do...

First: Perfect. Now, just do one more thing while you keep thinking of Darci.

Lucia: ...What?...

First: Push.

.*Lucia does so. After a few seconds, she stopped, and the First smiles.*

Lucia: ...I feel better! I don't feel sick anymore!

First: She's beautiful.

.*Lucia looks at the First, confused.*

Lucia: ...Who?

First: Darci.

.*Lucia looks at the other side of the bed, and sees her no-longer-imaginary friend Darci standing next to her.*

Darci: Hi, Lucia.

Lucia: Darci!

.*Lucia sits up and is about to get out of bed to hug her friend when she sees some Shadow Glop on the floor.*

Lucia: Ew, what's that?

.*She looks around, and sees the shadow glop (mixed with some blood) all over the room. The First sighs.*

First: Eh, you don't need to know right now. I'll get it.

.*The First takes his mop, and begins cleaning the floor as Darci gets up onto the bed with Lucia and the two begin playing. The First looks up and sees this, and smiles.*

First: *thinks* Just like how I was...

.*The First then continues mopping up the shadow glop. As he does so, he thinks to himself.*

First: *thinks* ''If she's really feeling that much better already, she must have a low Prime Variant number... which means she'll be dealing with a Shadow Lucia soon... but she'll learn about that in time. Before the Shadow Lucia comes into existance and gets to her for the first time, for sure. I'll personally make sure of it. But not now. She doesn't know she was the one that split. She thinks I did that, I saw it in her eyes. Oh, well.''

.*The First finishes mopping up after a few minutes. He gets a bucket out of the bag, puts the mop in, and then puts both back into the bag. He walks out the door, and looks at the nurse waiting outside. He says one sentence.*

First: I told you she'd be fine. 