Hibanas Injury

Hibanas eyes stayed shut as her head tilted to the side. You could hear a beeping of some sort in the background, probably one of the machines attached to her. She was still alive, however, her she didn't look it. Her golden hair spread out along the hospital bed as she slowly turned to the side. She wasn't talking, and was still unconcious thanks to her seizure during her spar with Yaju. She had been carried to the hospital a few minutes ago, and they already had her hooked up. "Yaju..." she mumbled in her unconscious state, just loud enough for someone about a foot away from her to hear.

Yaju had been laying outside of the door, yes laying outside of the door until the doctors said he could enter. He now knew what had happened, she had a seizure due to something they did not even know about, which was odd because this was their job. None the less he perked his head up and looked into the room, his ears catching wind of her saying his name. Standing up he would walk into the room and clasp her right hand between his, giving it a little lick before sitting down," Yea? I am here, but where are you," smiling as he looked at the machine that was hooked up to her.

Souji was fortunate enough to hear some rumors as he was being patched up in the hospital, rumors that a girl had been carried in here due to a seizure. Now, he wouldn't usually pay any mind to rumors, since he wasn't one prone to paying attention to rumors, much less follow then...but he had heard her last name as well, which caused him to jolt up, sitting up fully when he was supposed to be resting and letting his wounds recover naturally.. It slightly opened one of his wounds, which prompted him to lay back down and roll a bit, the nurses being alerted thanks to the machines hooked up to him beeping and making quite the racket due to the spike in his vitals. After another hour or so of being forced to rest, he got up. His legs were a bit asleep thanks to his body still trying to heal himself, but walking was nothing more than taking time to let the sleep get out of his legs. After they stopped tingling, the young genin asked a nurse where this 'Hibana Tendou' was. The nurse explained that she was in no condition to talk or be visited, but Souji, being the stubborn ass that he was, continued to ask the nurse for her room number.

Eventually the nurse spilled the beans, though on the promise that after he visited her, he would rest. His wounds were still quite bad and the one on his side would probably scar. He made his way to Hibana's room, his ears twitching as he heard soft murmurs of voices coming from her room. He knocked on it three times before opening the door, looking into the room and spotting a blonde haired girl in the bed, as well as an older male. He could make an assumption that Hibana was the girl. Yet, he did not know the male.

"Hello." Was all he uttered to the older male, being in hospital garb himself.

Hibanas eyes staid closed, however, Hibana felt something as another soul entered the room. As her hand began to twitch, she qietly spoke yet again. "Demon.... Gene...." she muttered as she tossed back around. Her head stil hurt and she was still unconcious, however, her arm was above the sheets. As Souji got closer the tattoo on her biscept began to turn red and Hibanas teeth clenched. She was still unconscious however the tattoo still burned. Her unconcious body winced at the pain. 

"hurts...." she muttered under her breath.

"Demon...Gene? Hibana you are not making sense, what are you referring to. He looked at her for a moment until he saw the tattoo, but he would simply look at it with a confused gaze. Was this what she was talking about or was it something else, but as he continue to think a new and unidentified smell came into the room, his eyes instantly went into their slitted form as he growled at the boy until he sighed and looked at him," hi...what do you want, she is trying to sleep," rubbing her hand he would continue to look at her, rubbing her forehead with a warm rag.

Souji would not meet his hostilities but would just look at her, shaking his head a tad as he kept his eyes closed. If he kept them ope any longer, he would have given in to his own hallucinations. In his eyes, the demon was standing there, mocking him, the room covered in his blood and the body of the young woman who shared his family name was there, covered in blood. He grunted, taking a step back and focusing his mind, trying to clear himself of the delusion. He opened his eyes, the entity still there, albeit barely, and the rest of the hallucination having been purged from his gith. He looked to the older man, speaking calmly, hiding his pain and his wonder and speaking as if he was an ambassador. "Sir, I am here to see if this woman is a part of my clan...which it seems like she is." He said, rolling up the sleeve of the medical wear on his right arm and showing off the exact same tattoo that was written on Hibana's arm. The flesh around it was pulsing, his inner demon resonating with Hibana's a tad. He rolled back down his sleeve, the veins in his arm showing against his flesh.