Alright so straight to the point, this story shall be about my newly created character known only as Plague Doctor and as you can quite well imagine he is....well a Plague Doctor. This story shall follow him, dealing with some medical professionals who at first envy him yet soon grow to hate...so lets begin!
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Chapter 1: Disease, everywhere disease
In a small town nearby of the city of Colorado, the sun was shining bright and everyone moved along with their day. Cars and people passed by one another, kids were getting out of school and everything seemed to be going well...or well not everyone was having a pleasureful day as in a house someone was deathly sick.
A loud cough along with a moan of pain was heard from a bedroom, as a bedridden and sick woman lay. She was in her 40s, and removing the horrid boils, the puss leaking from a few popped ones and the sickly eyes, she was a rather good looking woman....however not now of course. Across the room at the doorway stood a young boy, looking to his mother saddened as he couldn't go near to hug or talk to her, he could only watch from a distance as his mother lay in bed hacking and at any moment die. Suddenly the front door came bursting open and a man came running through heading right towards the room, panting almost out of breath before he pointed to where the sick woman lay.
"She.....she's in there...please you have to help her!"the man who could only be the husband said.
A tall dark figure silently moved into the house, wielding a cane, dressed in dark robes with dark gloves and a wide brimmed dark hat, though the most distinguishing part of the man was the beak like mask that he wore, he also carried a belt which contained bottles of various things and so forth. The young boy looked and watched as the being moved into the bedroom, he was rather frightened at his appearance and as he approached his mom he wanted to go and stop him, but at the same time he knew that possibly that he would be his moms only hope of survival.
He was only known as the Plague Doctor and those that contacted him, usually the victim was in such bad shape that not even other doctors could do anything about it. Of course contacting him was the hard part, as the Plague Doctor only came out at random times to find various cases of disease and work on them, though he also did at times wander about to see if there were sick people that needed treatment. As he approached the sickly woman, the Plague Doctor rose his cane and ran it slowly across the woman's body, lightly poking the boils on the woman causing her to moan with a bit of pain.
"Can you treat her or not?!"the father asked a little rudely wondering what was taking him so long.
There was a silence for the moment as the Plague Doctor lowered his cane from the woman, and then turned to the father and boy.
"I suggest you not rush me while I am doing my work, or I won't cure her"Plague replied getting a rather mean but passive look from the father.
The Doctor then turned his attention back to the woman, he then zoomed in on the body using his modified mask to get a closer examination of the boils and the sickly eyes. He then reached into his belt and pulled out a green and red herb, along with a bottle of yellowish liquid before adding a few drops of the liquid to the herb. The Doctor then gingerly placed the soaked herb into the woman's mouth as she swallowed it, seconds later the woman was in a deep sleep passed out from the herb, it was at that point the Doctor then approached the father and the boy, and giving the father a purple flower and another herb only this was bright yellow.
"Place the flower by her side, with a candle lit, when the wax is gone from the candle give her the yellow herb and she will be fine within a couple of days"Plague explained giving him the items.
"So my mom is gonna be ok?"the boy asked, looking up to the Doctor a little less frightened of him now.
"Yes she will be, just as long as you remember what to do.."Plague replied as he looked to the dad getting a nod.
"Thanks Doctor, I appreciate the help"he said, before leaving to gather a candle.
The Plague Doctor then left the house, though not even a mile away from the house he was confronted by a brown hair and blue eyed man who approached him.
"Greetings Doctor...my name is Doctor Miles Dorne, Disease specialist"Dorne said introducing himself.
"What do I owe this meeting?.......Doctor Dorne..."Plague saying the last bit in a rather low tone.
"Straight to the point eh? Well...you see my colleagues and I have been hearing about you, and well lets just say were impressed at what you are able to do...especially given the fact that you don't require any advanced medical technology to do so.....we were wondering if you'd be willing to share your research with us"Miles explained as he eyed the Doctor looking at him closely, and it was silence for a few moments before he responded.
"I'm afraid I cannot do that..."Plague replied simply as he then began to walk passed the puzzled doctor.
"But why not?! Your research could really help us out, why can't you do it?!"Miles asked in a sort of angry tone, it was at that moment the Doctor stopped before he turned around to face Miles.
"Why you may ask?.....I have spent centuries upon centuries studying all known diseases, I have bookshelves full of my research, why I won't do it is quite simple...I will not have my research, that I have worked on for so long to be copied by a bunch of amateurs who wouldn't be able to comprehend it"Plague replied.
"What?! Amateurs?!"Miles said taken aback by what he and his colleagues were called.
"Yes...amateurs...good day Doctor Dorne"Plague stated simply.
No more words were said as the Plague Doctor left a dumb looked Doctor Dorne who was left to ponder on what had just happened. He gripped his fists and then pointed to Plague who was walking away shouting angrily at him.
"YOU'RE NOTHING BUT A PLAGUE DOCTOR! YOU'RE THE AMATEUR, YOU'RE NOT EVEN A REAL DOCTOR!"Miles shouted at the top of his lungs.
Plague just ignored the fuming doctor, though Miles still couldn't overlook the fact that he was wrong at what he just said...Plague had been curing a lot of people lately, curing those that not even the doctors of today could do even with their advanced medical technology and techniques. Grumbling, Miles walked in the opposite direction heading towards his car before driving off down the road, it wasn't long before he reached a hospital and heading inside to where all his colleagues were hoping to see the Plague Doctor with him.
"What do you mean he didn't wanna come?"the doctor known as Jack asked.
"He actually called us amateurs?"another doctor known as Sarah asked.
Doctor Miles nodded at the two questions before taking a seat in a chair and sighing heavily, as he rubbed his head.
"Sounds like he is full of shit to me, he doesn't know what we can do..."the final doctor known as Frank said, a little smugly.
"Perhaps I could talk to him? Maybe not be so direct, couldn't hurt to become friends with him right?"Sarah asked looking at the other 3.
Thinking it over that probably wouldn't be a bad idea, if they could gain his trust maybe...just maybe he would share what he knew, on that note Jack nodded a looked at Sarah.
"Alright that sounds like a plan to me, though hopefully you could get him when he is out and about, perhaps the next time we get a call about a sick person he'll come running and that is when you can talk"Jack explained getting a nod from Sarah.
Though the doctors had a plan, the Plague Doctor was not one for sharing to anyone and they would soon find out the hard way, for when the Plague Doctor is pushed too far, bad things tend to happen to those who go snooping around.
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Well there is Chapter 1 folks, I will try to update when I can. At any rate, read and review!
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