(part 3) Reborn from an Enemy (Giraffey x Parasee)

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(A part 3-)

No one P.O.V

"Are they okay!?" Mr.P would cry to the nurses and doctor who stood outside the doors. "Yes they are fine now..had to have some surgery to remove the shrapnel and glass in their  skin but they are resting in that room now..are you the guardian of parasee?" The doctor asks pulling out a clipboard.

"Yes! Yes I am! May I visit him!?" Mr.P was holding his hat tightly in his hands, scrunching it up with worry as he needed to know how Parasee was doing.

"You can head in through those doors sir.." the doctor would say, pointing to the doors of the room that held both Parasee and Giraffey.

Mr.P would rush through the door at that, bursting into the room frantically, letting the doors close behind him as he observes the room.

Parasee was unconscious on the bed, bandages around his stomach, white wraps around his arms and left eye along with both his legs. Mr.P looked up when he heard a raspy cough, distracting him from the sorrow and pity in his heart for poor little Parasee.

When the older gentleman locked eyes with the person in the medical bed across from Parasee his eyes widened and he scowled.

The young giraffe had woken from his unconscious sleep state, though something was off with the spotted giraffe. His normally black voids for eyes with his white shining pupils were gone, replaced by glowing golden orbs that were all to familiar.

"So you are back too...why...and why did you do this for him..why risk yourself for your enemy..." he would hiss out, his gaze judgemental and his eyes narrowed as he looked at the young giraffe.

"I'm...here..to right..my wrongs..." he rasped out, coughing occasionally as his eyes flashed, showing he was losing control, and had very little to begin with.

Mr.P still glared grudgingly at him though eventually his harsh gaze dropped and he sighed. "How can we trust you...I want too because of you saving Parasee...but I don't because of what you did to Parasee in the past.." the older man would sigh, sitting down in a chair by Parasee.

"You did this......to fix your broken friendship..?" He asked gently, looking away from someone he considered to be his son at this point, looking to someone he always swore to have and to never let go of that burning fire.

"Yes.." the giraffe rasped, his eyes closing as he lays down, a harsh cough coming out of his chest, a little blood spilling from his mouth.

"Do me...one favor..if ya get...get the chance..to talk.....to talk to Parasee...the real Parasee...tell em...I'm sorry for me...." he coughed out before  passing out on the bed, his eyes back to their usal black voids.

Mr.P would grab his hat and lower it to his chest, sighing as he took note of what the hidden spirit of Giraffey had said. He knew how Parasee's spirit had been laying dormant, and how he had been fighting and fighting Ever coming out like Giraffey had. Giraffey had come out at random times while Parasee stayed hidden and seemingly asleep.

"This is a lot to think about.." the older man would mumble, crossing his arms and setting his head on his hands.
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A giraffe sat on a hill, only wearing bandages that coated his body, and his hat to show his rank. The giraffe stared out at the sunset, his legs hanging off the cliff as he is silent, not moving an inch.

Footsteps that softly walking through the grass could be heard yet he still didn't move, nor did he look away from the sunset that seemed endless.

"Care to join me old friend...?" The older giraffe said simply, patting the spot next to him without looking away. He was met with pure silence, though soon the sound of grass being stepped on cut through the silence and Giraffey felt someone sit next to him.

He knew who it was, but he wouldn't look over to him. "...how can I trust you...why should I trust you..." the other spoke, anger laced in his tone.

"I expected that you wouldn't...and that's why I wont force you..but I do want to say I'm sorry..I'm sorry for what I did..I shouldn't have done that you..." he said gently, turning to face the other next to him.

Parasee frowned but he would cross his arms, looking at the sunset.

"Fine..I'll give you one last chance....to make things right.." he sighed. Giraffey would smile at this. "Thank you..." the two would then watch the sunset together, a smile on one of their faces as they sun finally sunk out of view, allowing a peaceful night to fall in this strange realm.

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