spectrum【fem!reader .lookism】

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It was a rather eventful time at the hospital. (Y/N) was just sitting on the nearesr empty bed when the officer came to check Daniel's identity. He was just coming to terms with the fact that his other body is fine, so its obvious from his expression that he didn't think the situation through.

Having two bodies, it turned out, can get problematic when it was supposed to be a secret.

Just as Daniel was trying his best to make a quick escape while shooting glances at her to get her to try manage the situation, the doors blasted open. Their teary-eyed and panicked mother came in.

Oh no.

"My baby!" she was yelling out loud just as said child was about to leave. "Coma, they said! On the fourth floor!"

(Y/N) winces, both as her panic was obvious and it was painful to see, as well as when she started to pat Daniel's face as if to check if he was alive and okay. The (h/c) haired girl tries her best to shrink in with the shadows since her presence might eventually cause even more complications.

Not that it already wasn't bad.

"...Excuse me," the officer said unsurely. "Did you just say Daniel Park?"

Oh, oh no.

Mom looked at him silently, and that was enough of an answer.

The man furrowed his eyebrows and pointed to the bed behind him, where her brother's other body is sleeping.

"Daniel Park is this kid over here."

"Why're you lying?! My boy is right here!" Mom fumed while sniffing.

"You're J High School's Daniel Park's mother, correct?"

"That's right! He transferred!"

Oh dear. This is getting out of hand.

(Y/N) tries her best to catch Daniel's attention from where she was hiding. Thankfully, he was already looking at her helplessly, while still not getting rid of the ridiculous face he was making.

Help!!

She mouthed a 'hold on!' to him as she tries to think of what to do.

Just then, the officer turned back to his phone and said, "Excuse me, sir. There's been a mix up. There are two Daniel Parks in that school."

No there isn't!

Mom and Daniel were moved to a different bed to treat the cuts on the former's feet. (Y/N) took a glance at it to make sure it wasn't anything bad, before glancing back at the officer still talking to his phone.

She can't properly hear what he was saying. However, he glanced back at the two in the other bed. And his face just turned white.

(Y/N) also looked out of curiosity. But found nothing. Huh.

Well, since she thinks mom isn't loiking...she reluctantly approached.

"Uh, excuse me," the girl said. The officer looked her way as soon as she made a sound, confused. "That's my brother. Is there anything wrong?"

"You are?" he asked suspiciously.

"Yes. Is there a problem?"

The man narrows his eyes and looks back and forth between the bedridden body and her. But before she can say anything more, his phone rung again.

He held out his hand to tell her to wait while she answers it.

(Y/N) felt a bit impatient as she did so. She crosses her arms and taps her feet on the floor.