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Chapter 8: A headache of memories

Teacher Alvida soon continue on her lecture, while I kept massaging my head. Just then another shot of pain went right through me, but this time, the flashback got a bit clearer and I got to hear, or remember, a voice of some sorts. I couldn't describe the voice that much, but it definitely was a child who owned that voice, the pain subsided a bit for another feeling to replace it. The urge to throw up.

I immediately stood up, but not before I urgently said to Teacher Alvida, "excuse me for a while Teacher, I need to go!", and without hearing a response from her I dashed towards the nearest restroom. Luckily for me the nearest one is just two classrooms away from Teacher Alvida's room, once I finally reached inside and picked a stall that is the closest thing, I got inside, locked it knelt down and started throwing up, like I just ate something expired and poisonous.

Once I was finally done with my business, the pain returned again but it became more painful, like tenfold. I pressed my body against the stall door as I gripped my head so tight that it would be enough to split my head apart, if I had the strength for it that is. Then I hear footsteps coming in closer to the stall that I was in, and came after a knock on the stall.

'Dragon's POV'

Alvida informed me that Sabo wasn't feeling so good, and went straight to the restroom. I told him to rest since he did look not so good, but no! That stubborn workaholic of a kid really had to push himself to his limits, honestly, what's the point of having a kid like him to be vice president, when he won't learn to take fucking breaks!! I finally reached the restroom that I hopefully think this is the restroom he's in, I stepped inside the restroom and walked to the first stall I see, I saw feet at the gap of the stall door which were Sabo's blue sneakers.

I then knocked on the stall door, and waited for a response. "... Sir Dragon?", I heard Sabo's voice being all weary and weak, "... is that you?".

"Yea, it's me...", I spoke with a sincere tone in my voice, "you feelin' alright?".

"Yes...", he said while he paused, "... oh who am I kidding, you can see straight through my lies, can ya'?".

"Well no surprise there", I said then continued on, "... I told you to get some rest, but you just had to ignore it".

"Sorry, I know I should've just taken your offer, and Teacher Alvida's also, I just don't want to rest yet until I get my work-".

"Blah blah blah, work work work, if I know any better, you can't keep thinking about that bullshit! You're just a kid for Christ sake! Let me at least do some of your work for you, or I could elect an assistant vice president...".

Then I finally hear Sabo laughing at that, "oh please... those don't exist!".

"Well I'll make that happened...", I then pulled out my phone and checked my schedule today, glad I'm not booked today, "... now come on out, we'll pick up some ibuprofen for you, and then I'll treat you to some boba".

It was a straight second of silence in here, until I heard a toilet flushing, 'I'm guessing he threw up, alright I'll get something for him to eat also'.

The stall door was now open and I saw a little messy Sabo with little red puffy eyes, "thanks for being here with me, Sir Dragon...", he said still wearily.

"Daaw! No problem about that...".

He walked towards the sink to wash his hands, then he asked me something that I never expected, "hey... did I used to have someone long ago?".

Like, holy shit, is... is he now remembering his past?! There ain't no way, he probably doesn't, right? "Depends, who is this someone?".

"I don't know, but lately I've been getting some flashbacks about somewhere in the past that I never recall that much...", he then turn over to me and said, "... is it also the reason why I have this burnt mark on my face?".

"Shit, how do I say it...', "W- well, you see-".

"Please don't tell him, Mister Dragon...".

Those words still embedded my head til this day, but for him, I'll keep my word. "You see... I'll tell you later when we fix that headache of yours", I told him as we both walked out of the restroom.

Well, looks like he would figure it out sooner or later, might as well infrom him.

A/N: This part is done, let's move on to the next one ^v^