So, um, turns out my sister didn’t have a stroke. Or a tumor or anything really. The doctors diagnosed her with Multiple Sclerosis, a disease that is caused by lesions on the brain or something. Iunno.
Anyways, they were 100% sure it was MS. And then about a week ago, she got a spinal tap.
The fluid came out negative.
She doesn’t have MS apparently, or any disease at all. They said this was really the only time she’d have any sort of flare or any of those symptoms.
Sorry for being absent, I made a new ask blog which can be found here.
Sorry for worrying you all AAAAAAA But give James a follow! (^)
My sister may or may not be having a stroke.
She had a CAT scan tonight which turned out fine, but an MRI comes tomorrow morning. I hope nothing happens..
So if I’m offline for a while, that may be a reason.
Dratini slithered into my lap, looking into the sunset. Everything was silent for a moment, then he spoke. “Mr. Honchkrow? Who are my real parents?”
I gasped, taken aback at the question. These children were getting smarter and smarter by the minute. “How’d you know you weren’t mine?” I asked with a smirk.
He looked back into the sunset. “You’re a bird, I’m a Dragon. I figured it out eventually…” He said, smiling a bit.
I sighed. “Dratini, your father was a Dragonite, as you may know. Someone used magic, the same magic that turned me into…” I gestured to my Jinjo body. “This. They used the magic to change him into a female, and, well, he mated with a Charmeleon to have many eggs. He was gracious enough to give me one and you hatched from it.” He explained everything to the child, hoping he would understand.
Dratini’s face lit up as he turned around to face me. “Really? Can I go meet him?”
I looked down, silent. “He is no longer with us….I’m sorry.” I didn’t want to tell Dratini the news, but he had to know someday. His face became filled with sorrow.
“You mean…he’s dead?”
I looked up at him immediately, surprised that he came to such a conclusion. “What? Oh, no! He’s not dead! He’s just….” Another sigh. “Not with us anymore.”
Tears welled up in Dratini’s eyes. “But…wh-where did he go? Why did he leave? Can we get him back?” He fired the questions one after another. He was obviously distraught.
I was close to tears myself. “I don’t know, but he just left. And if there’s anything I’ve learned, sometimes…” Tears streamed down my face, unable to control myself any further.
“Sometimes we just need to learn to let others go.”
He slithered inside, crying uncontrollably. I stared into the horizon, remembering Dragonite, and cried further. “I’ll miss you, Dragonite. Good luck, wherever you are.”
((Where do I start?
Thank you. For everything. For inspiring me to start an ask blog. For taking me to the ball. For spending Christmas with me. For spending time with me in general. For giving me an egg. For giving me your troubles and letting me help. For loving me. For letting me love you.
For everything.
And I’m not the only one who’s missing you. We all will.
And if you’re coming back sometime later, I promise I will welcome you back bigger than anyone else. I will pay back everything you’ve done for me.
And if you’re really not coming back….
Let me just say….
I love you. Take care of yourself. You can always come talk to me whenever you need to. Always. Never forget that.
Good luck out there, Dragbro. See you on the other side.
-Logan))
Dratini finally allowed me to explain what happened! I managed to tell him that there was some sort of power that changed me to look like this and now he knows it’s me!
He feels terrible for treating me badly, but I forgave him. He’s finally letting me into my bedroom willingly!
block((then maybe accept my request on sykpe :u))take the hint
((oh you poop.
fine then -harumph-))
