Title: Learn to live with it-sequel to unfinished

Disclaimer: I still dont own Gravitation...

Warning: Angst, blood and maybe some bad language

Some ppl wanted me to write another chapter of "Unfinished" so Ill do this sequel instead, hope you like it, plzzz RnR, I get sooo happy every time I read what someone thinks about my writing(:

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A raven haired man called Hiro walked into the NG building. He longed to play his guitar again after a long relaxing weekend. When ha walked into the recording room he noticed right away that something was terribly wrong. There was a smell of blood in the air.

"O my God" he whispered at the sight before him.

Shuichi laid in front of the microphone, in a pool of blood and with a knife beside him.

His face was as white as a ghosts and his wrists were cut into shreds.

As Hiro stood there, just looking at Shuichi, shocked, K walked in. He didn't see Shu, just Hiro.

"God morning Hiro, Ready to get some work done, we have to record two songs to our new album today" He said as he walked up to Hiro.

"Hiro, whats wrong, you look kind of pale" he said worriedly, he hadn't looked down on the floor yet, just at Hiros face. The guitarist slowly raised an unsteady finger and pointed to the ground where the usually genki singer lay, not moving. All emotions were drained from k face. As he stared Suguru and Sakano walked into the room.

"Hey guys, whats wrong? You both look like you've seen a ghost" Suguru said as he walked up to them, yawning. "What...O kami-sama, Sakano, call 911!" He screamed, totally terrified. Sakano quickly got out a cellphone and called. Hiro broke down next to Shuichi, took him in his arms and cried. "Why Shuichi, why?" Suguru sat next to them and took them both in a warm embrace, he was crying to.

K ran to Toumas office, banging so hard on the door that in nearly braked.

"Come in" Said the ever so calm voice of Nittle Graspers former keyboard player. He sat at his desk wearing one of those usually fancy clothes with a calm smile on his lips.

"Why, hello Mr. K, what can I do for you?" he asked in his usual polite manners.

"Shuichi..Blood..knife..cuts...just come with me, damn it!" said a very frustrated K.

Toumas face paled a bit. He stood up and ran out his office after K towards the recording room. as they got in through the door they found paramedics taking Shuichi to an ambulans that stood parked right out side the building.

First chapter, What do you think? Review if you want another chapter