Death Sword Scroll (May get Mature)

“And what then? The minute you’re gone they will be right back to where they started only worse. Misaki needs to learn how to fight his own battles. It’s good that you want to help. But the best thing we can do is make Misaki feel at home when school is over. And if the problem continues, we can go and talk to the kids’ parents.”

Shiro glared at Tsukiakara, as though it was his fault and started eating. He knew the other was right and hated it. "If they don't stop you will tell me, alright?", he asked of Misaki who nodded but did not seem very fond of that idea.

“Well now that that’s settled I’m going to bed. I won’t tell you two when to go to bed but remember that you have school tomorrow Misaki,” he said as he went to his bedroom.

"Go to bed", Shiro ordered Misaki, who wanted to protest but then didn't. Shiro was angry, even though it was not at him Misaki did not want to annoy him even more. And a little sleep did not harm...
Shiro himself stayed on the couch and fell asleep several hours later.

Tsukiakara woke up early the next morning to prepare breakfast. He didn’t want to wake up the other two as they still had some time to sleep before Misaki had to go to school.

Shiro was already waiting in the kitchen. He had not been getting much sleep and the effects of the lack of sleep were more than visible. Also, Shiro's hands were shaking, he had obviously had bad dreams. Staring out of the window he did not notice Tsukiakara was up.

“You might want to consult a doctor about your sleep, Shiro.” he said as he entered the kitchen. He reached for a pan so that he could cook eggs for breakfast.

"A doctor?", Shiro asked, raising an eyebrow. "To do what? Bandage my head?"
Shiro frowned and shook his head, downing whatever was in the glass he held.

“They can get you medicine to help you sleep” He said while scrabbling the eggs.

Shiro seemed interested. He was always interested in pills.
"Medicine? Like what? What does it do? Like... anesthetics?"
It was unusual for Shiro to know a word like that.
It showed he had been working with these kinds of things a lot.

“I guess so” Tsukiakara said not exactly knowing what that meant.

Shiro nodded slowly, knowing it was bad if he got his hands on those pills. Very, very bad. "Where can I find a doctor like that?", he asked.

“You can just go to the hospital that we were at. They should be able to find something that will help”

Shiro frowned. He hated hospitals. "Can't I... get them somewhere else?", he asked.

“I guess you could. But the next nearest place would be a couple of miles away.”

Shiro cussed half-audibly and looked disappointed. "Can't you get something... similar for me?", he asked, hoping Tsukiakara knew where to get something.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"The pills", Shiro said, "from the doctors. Can't you get me some?"
Shiro still had a frown on his face, staring out of the window again.
He looked pale and simply wished for something that made him stop thinking.

“I’m sorry but your going to have to go to the hospital and get them yourself they won’t let me get them for you.” He said. “Breakfast is ready so why don’t you go wake up Misaki”

Shiro nodded, he did not like this at all and looked at the other as though it was solely his fault. Waking up Misaki he carried the boy to the table and petted his hair. "I'm in the bathroom", Shiro mumbled, letting the two of them eat. He was not hungry. Misaki looked up at Tsukiakara, he seemed sad. "He didn't sleep well", he whispered, not knowing that the elder already knew.

Tsukiakara shook his head no. “Are you ready for school” he asked.

Misaki looked at him and felt like his stomach was turning upside down.
"I... I don't want to", he said in a small voice, looking down at his hands.

“Well that’s to bad because I had some candy I was going to give to a special young man who went to school today.” He said tiring to bribe him.

Misaki looked up at him, candy was still rather new to him but he was afraid of the mean kids at school. He still only had the same clothes he had worn the day before but at least he had taken a bath... "Fine... b-but if it's bad I'll never go again", he said, still seeming unhappy.

Well it seemed that he was able to persuade him for a least another day of school. “Ok just finish your breakfast and we’ll head over there”