5 Disney 5 (1/2)
I walk Noah over behind his desk. He groans as I slowly lower him, and tries his best to help. I step around the desk to the first aid kit hanging over the dresser set.
Walking back behind the desk and sitting down on my knees in front of him, I put the box on the desk and open it, as I get out the small bottle of Hydrogen Peroxide and bandage wraps I feel him staring at me.
”Start talking.” I pour some peroxide onto bandage wrap.
He sighs.
”Ok, first the gun I had...It wasn't from this planet.” I stop wrapping his right hand and look up at him. As soon as I do he blushes intensely and looks away.
He must think I'm an idiot.
I sigh, I don't think you're an idiot.
He looks back down at me with a shocked expression as I give him a rea.s.suring look.
Beginning to wrap his hand again, he continues.
”I an alien slayer. I kill aliens that attempt to invade earth....” He pauses giving me time to register what he just said. ”...and also your childhood best friend.”
Wow, just wow. I shake my head in disbelief
”I don't expect you to believe me but it's the truth.”
”I have no reason not to believe you, especially after all that's happened in the last hour.”
I start wrapping his s.h.i.+n now, tears threatening to fall as I comprehend his condition.
” What time is it?”
”Um...” He looks at the clock on his desk. ”3:00 pm”
”Tell me more. How did we get here? How do we get back home? What's with the Disney characters?”
”Ok well, I brought us here using a portal, and to get back home you can either drive for 2 days or use another--.”
”Portal!” I don't even let him finish.
”Ok...” He chuckles.
”There's no way I'm sitting in a car for 2 days with 12 Disney characters,” I whisper so that they can't hear me from outside.
”So you agree to take care of the characters.” He whispers back mocking me.
I didn't say that. I glare.
He chuckles but then jolts in pain.
”Ok, you need to stop.” I get up, finished with his s.h.i.+n, a little angry at his arrogance.
Then I move to his right side to wrap his forearm.
”I can't help it, this is the first time we've spoken to each other since...”
He trails off, I once again stop wrapping and look up at him confused.
”Since what?”
”Uh...nothing, never mind.”
”Ok...” I don't plan on leaving it alone but for now, I will.
”Anyways, The Disney characters.”
”Please explain, because I don't want what just happened to happen again.”
”Ok, well that alien that came in and attacked you...”
”Yeah?”
I finish his forearm, stand up and walk over to the box grabbing some band-aids.
”The alien shot his gun at you, but you ran and it missed.”
”What does that have to do with anything?” I bend over and put a band-aid over the deep cut on his left eyebrow.
”Well, the slime or ”alien ammo” didn't miss the Disney toys you were playing with.”
”I'm lost.” I then bend down and pick up his hand, wrapping each knuckle with a band-aid.
You tried to fight back, I shake my head, Idiot.
Whatever.
I look up at him just as he rolls his eyes.
I had to do something.
”Anyways, along with killing aliens that attack earth, I also research their weapons and bodies so we have a better possibility of defeating them.”
”Is this going somewhere?” I finish both his hands and sit criss-cross on the floor in front of him, looking up at him.
”Yes, while researching the other alien slayers and I found out that the aliens are able to do other things with their slime, other than kill humans.”