"I think we've tortured him enough." He laughed, but they went in anyway. "Hiii doctorrrrrr! My eye is bleeding and infected and full of maggots. Help." He said.
The doctor growled, putting some antiseptic on the eye, causing it to sting. He did nothing else. He had to deal with these patients so much today, so he couldn't take it anymore. He growled. "There. Done."
"No. It is not done! You fix his eye, or by the name of Satan, I will crush your soul into a thousand peices!" I shouted, holding my scythe up, ready to attack.
"I can't do any more for his eye. Perhaps if you stopped playing with skin staplers like psychopaths, your wound wouldn't be stapled to bloody death, and his eye wouldn't be that." The doctor growled. "I stopped it from being infected, if you want the eye fixed, I'm a doctor. I can fix it, but it's not my job to replace the eye. That's for a surgeon..." He growled, staring at the scythe nervously.
"I. Can't... go ask the receptionist..." He growled, the cold metal blade on his neck, causing it to itch. He resisted the urge to move in fear of being stabbed.
Swinging my scythe around, I hit the doctor in the back of the head with my scythe's handle. "You want to be blind in one eye forever?" I asked Satoshi.
"But my eye is special... blood magic and stuff." He growled. The doctor collapsed as he was hit with the scythe. "I need it. Reasons." He muttered quietly, staring at his tail.
"I can blink. The staple fell off..." He said, taking a bloody staple out of his pocket. He just really didn't want eye surgery. His eye was important, and they didn't have cat eyes, so he attempted to change the subject. "Can we go look and see if the other person I stapled in the eye is doing!" He laughed.
"You hurt that adorable little creature?" My voice was full of anger. "I believe you just ruffled my feathers, Satoshi." I slowly turned around, a strange grin on my face.