An Unexpected Occurrence
Prologue: Awakening
Waking up in a hospital bed surrounded by bright, white lights is not the best way to wake up, Myde mused. His next thought, of course, was 'What the hell am I doing here?' followed by 'Why the fuck do I hurt so much?' Carefully pulling himself up into a sitting position, he took a look around his current prison, a cautious hand at his ribcage where most of the pain seemed to be coming from. Looking at his bedside, he found the call-button to summon a nurse, so he pressed it.
"What room did that call just come from?" A nurse with her nose in a report vaguely heard the call tone, not bothering to look up. She saw the nurse next to shrug, equally preoccupied as she was. Sighing, she turned to the call board. "Who is in room 209?"
"Oh, it's that one gangster kid from Shibuya. He's been in a coma for the past five months, though the cause is unknown. Everyone thinks he got into a bad fight and lost." The nurse next to her, Suzuhana, explained. "It's weird the call went off; he hasn't had a visitor in two months. It's probably just a fluke." Sighing again, she turned back to her report, only to be interrupted by the call tone again. Looking back, she saw it was the same room.
"Do you think he's woken up?" She looked at Suzuhana, an eyebrow slightly raised. Suzuhana snorted, turning back to the medical file in her hands.
"I doubt it, Mizuki. You should have seen him when they brought him in. I don't think he's to wake up anytime soon, if ev—," She was interrupted by the call tone sounding again, room 209 blinking red on the call board. "If it is him, then we need to call a security guard. Nobody put restraints on him since he was in such bad condition." Pressing the security switch, Suzuhana stood, looking through the files before finally finding the one labeled 'Myde Izahara', taking it off the shelf. She turned to the security guard that had arrived, motioning for him to follow as she headed for the room.
Myde turned to the door as he heard it open. 'About damn time.' He thought sourly. Having to press the call button three times before someone responded was a little ridiculous, if you ask him. Stretching his arms above his head, wincing at the ache in his side, he watched as the nurse walked in, a security guard following closely behind her. He ran a hand through his short hair, nervously watching the guard. The guard had fixated his 'Don't-try-your-shit-with-me' look on Myde.
"Well, Mr. Izahara, it seems you have come out of your coma a bit earlier than we had expected. If it's alright with you, I'll start the necessary tests to make sure you're healthy. Your cooperation would be much appreciated." She looked at him expectantly, so he gave her a nonchalant shrug.
"Do what you gotta do, Miss Nurse. Oh, and the name's Myde. 'Mr. Izahara' is my father." Suzuhana gave him a smile, thankful he didn't turn out like the other so-called "gangsters" that had come through her workplace.
"Okay, then we'll start with drawing blood for the blood tests."
So here it is. My return to the realm that is Kingdom Hearts fanfiction, finally writing about my favorite character. I've had this idea running rampant in my head for a year or two, so I decided to give in and write this. Hope you enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts or its characters. If I did, Demyx and Axel would not have died, and Roxas would have been able to peacefully coexist alongside Sora, instead of disappearing.