You are Y/n Hardscrabble Стерлинг Morozov-Rodriguez, and you're Mike's best friend since childhood, and he's yours. Going to Monster University has been a dream that you are now finally able to accomplish. But, how will you manish to deal with final...
( Disclaimer I used Google translate for the Russian and Latin parts. )
You were in a endless void of pit black. You couldn't see, smell, fell, more, or even speak. You were completely stuck and could do nothing about it. But you could here something. It was quite but it was there, it was a beeping it was high pitched. It felt like you were trapped there for a uncertain amount of time, but it was a living Hell. The endless black, not being able to move or speak at all, and that constint beeping in your ears, you couldn't do anything about it.
Until you woke up.
When you opened your eyes, you were blind for a few seconds, while you're eyes adjusted to the change. But after you saw that you were in a hospital gown and in a hospital room, one similar to this one :
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
You looked around the room and saw Rider asleep in a chair, you tried to speak but nothing came out. You let out a sigh and looked up at the ceiling and kept looking at it until you zoned out. But then the door opened and a doctor walked in. They looked like a crab with four eyes and two small yellow horns on their head.
Dr. Glass : Ah! Good to see that your awake, Miss. Wallow. How are you feeling?
You didn't answer them and instead keep looking at them. With a blank expression.
Dr. Glass : Oh, you probably can't talk.
They smiled at you and turned around, walked over to a sink and opened the cabinet above it and grabbed a paper cup out of it, and turned on the sink, and filled it up with tap water. They turned off the sink, and walked back over to you and placed the cup in your hand. You where able to pick it up and drink it. You coughed and cleared you're throat.
Y/n : Russkiy, Latinus, English. He.
Dr. Glass : You're bilingual?
Y/n : Yes. I'm both Russian and Latin, and fluent in both.
Dr. Glass : It doesn't say that on your paperwork though. It only says that you're Russian.
They said as they flipped through the paperwork on the clipboard they had.
Y/n : It's probably because, I haven't been to a hospital, clinic, or doctor, since I was a around the age of 3. And back then I only knew how to speak Russian, back then.
They stopped flipping through the paperwork and looked at you with a mixer of confusion and worry on their face.
Dr. Glass : So, you're telling me that, you let your, broken horns, kinked tail, scared thigh, scare across your neck, plus the hole in your Wing, haven't seen any medical attention?
Y/n : Yeah. But my left horn, I actually broke it a day or so ago.
Dr. Glass : How?
Y/n : A scream canister incident, at my college.
Dr. Glass : What about the other injuries, before you were attacked?
Y/n : My right horn broke, when my mother's drug dealer, had a bad high and shot at me, but missed and hit my horn. The gash across my neck is... Well, I'd rather not talk about that one, the hole in my wing, I got from a car crash in witch I lost my partner.
Dr. Glass : I'm sorry for interrupting but, if you were in a car crash bad enough to kill your partner, how were you not rushed to the hospital immediately?
Y/n : I wasn't that badly hurt, and only had the hole in my wing. It was probably because I was the only one wareing a seatbelt... Now can I finish what we were talking about before?
Dr. Glass : Yes, of course. I'm sorry for interrupting you.
Y/n : So, my tail was kinked when it was ran over by one of those cleaning machine things, but the nurse bandaged up, and the scare on my thigh, is when someone pushed me to the ground, and I cut it, but the nurse gave me stitches and wrapped it up.
Dr. Glass : And how old are you?
Y/n : 19. But I'll be 20 in Y/b/m.
Dr. Glass : Okay. And how old were you, when you got the other injuries?
Y/n : Right horn 10, gash in my neck 7, hole in my wing 17, tail kink 19, left horn 19, and scar on my thigh 1-
That's when you felt a crippling pain in both your wings and back.
Y/n : Mat' ublyudok!
This then caused Ryder to wake up.
Rider : Kakogo cherta ty krichish'?
Y/n : What's going on with my back and wings!?
Dr. Glass : You probably don't remember what happened, but, your attacker threw or should I saw slammed you into a freezer, witch shattered and flew in to your shoulder blades, mid and upper back, and you're wings. We had to rush you into surgery, to save both your life and your wings. But you also chipped your fang.
Y/n : I'm okay with the chipped fang, but what do you mean by ''save my life''? You said it only went threw my back and wings.
Dr. Glass : It did but when it did, it also went clean threw your lung, it completely ruined your lung.
Y/n : But so, I'm missing a lung?
Dr. Glass : Yes, but fortunately for you, your body seems to be taking the change well, so far.
Y/n : Good, good, good. But I'm still in a crippling amount of pain right now.
Rider : O, zatknis', ty, bol'shey rebenok.
Y/n : I'm sorry but were you the one thrown in to a Fucking freezer and almost died? No? That's what I thought. Anyway- what a minute...
Dr. Glass : Is something wrong?
Y/n : Where's Dustin?
The room went quite. You looked at Rider his face was one of sadness, worry, and guilt. You then looked at the Dr. Glass it was the same. You could literally feel your heart start race and your stomach turn.
Y/n : What the Fuck happened to our brother?
The room reminds silent.
Y/n : Hello!? Somebody Fuckin tell me what happened to my God Damn brother!? And can somebody give me Fuckin pain meds!?
The room remind quite, so quite in fact that you could literally hear a cricket. Until Ryder spoke up.
