~PROLOGUE | TOO DEEP TO DROWN | BY YURI~

Name: Too deep to drown – Prologue

Author: Yuri (…)

Warning(s): Angst

Pairing(s): none

Disclaimer: All mine! ^--^

Comment: Well, duh… this is the prologue. Please R&R! Everything you wanna say goes to Yuri@Ichijo.de!



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Prologue

I opened my eyes slowly. They were hurting, like the rest of my body. Everything around me was white and blurred. I tried to move, but it didn't work.

So I decided not to move and just stay. I was about to close my eyes again, when I heard a familiar voice far away.

"What's up with him? Is he all right?" it asked. "I guess so. He didn't wake up already but it won't be anything worse than a headache." Answered a voice which I certainly didn't know.

The door opened and some fuzzy looking people got in. As they saw that my eyes were open, they started to speak with me.

"Hey, what's up? You all right, man?"

I wanted to answer something, but I couldn't even open my mouth. "It's OK, let him sleep." Said the still unfamiliar voice.

I closed my eyes again and sank into a light but short sleep. When I got up, some voices were talking again. It was dark now.

"You're awake?" someone bended over me and watched in my half opened eyes. "How long did I sleep..?" I asked quiet.

"Two days," the voice answered. "but it's all right. The doctor says you can leave in about two or three days."

"Where am I?" slowly I began to feel uncomfortable not knowing where I am and who's speaking to me there.

"You don't know? Oh yeah, of course you don't… you're in the Holy Trinity Hospital, remember? You broke down last night." the voice explained to me.

"Did I? I can't remember…" I replied, I really didn't know. "It's OK now, let him sleep. You can talk to him more later." The obvious "doctor" said.



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After a while some memories got back to my empty head. It was the Friday evening and there was a party.

I remembered that I felt like dying in the hot and smoky air. I felt some nausea and so I ran towards to the bathroom.

I really threw my heart and soul up. My throat hurt and I couldn't move for a while. Then I felt someone's hand touching my back.

"Oh my God, Mike. How much did you drink?" someone asked. When I turned around I saw it was Dave.

I didn't answer him. Truth was I didn't even know how much I had drunk. Too much, I guessed. But I couldn't speak anyways.

Then everything got blurred again and there was the white nothing around me when I woke up.



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It felt like my headache was getting worse. I wasn't able to sleep anymore, no matter how hard I tried to.

The door slammed open the second time this day and another person got in. When I blinked I remarked that it was a nurse.

"You're much better now, aren't you? We gave you some painkiller, though." She said to me as she noticed that I'm awake.

"But my headache got worse than before," I answered "that's the reason why I can't sleep."

"It will be better in a few minutes. We gave you some aspirin, too. It will work then. Is there something else that hurts?" she asked while she wrote something on a piece of paper which she put on a small desk next to my bed.

I shook my head. "Nope, it's better now."



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