Title: It Happened by Accident
Rating: PG / Language as always
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters, the only ones I might own are the ones with names you don't know of!
Started: 2/17/01
Finished: 2/17/01
~Name~ detonates that persons POV
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Chapter 1
~Trowa~
"Usagi! Usagi can you hear me?" I yelled at her while she lay there on the pavement. "Someone call an ambulance!" I yelled, I saw about a dozen people dial their cell phones. I wanted to cradle her head, but I knew that would only make things worse. 'Usagi…' I thought. I barely even registered the ambulance crew and the sirens, I was too worried. When they tried to get information from me I started speaking in Japanese, which got me some confused looks. I watched them take her away before hailing a cab to follow it.
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"Sir, I'm sorry, but you can't go in there. Family only!" A nurse said to me when I got to the hospital.
"I am family! I'm her brother!" I yelled, making up an excuse so I could see her.
"Well, then you'll just have to wait until the doctors get her stable." She said and walked away. I sat down numbly into the waiting room chair and did just that, waited.
I was woken up, god knows how many hours later, by the doctor I had seen rush out to get Usagi from the ambulance. "Doctor?" I asked.
"She's stable right now. She was lucky, this time, she has a concussion. Other then that, it's just bumps and bruises. You can go see her now. I must tell you though that she's unconscious." He said leading me threw the swinging doors to her room.
"Thank you." I said as he left me in the room with her. I heard the steady beeping of the heart monitor when I walked over to the chair by her bed. "Oh, Usagi. You are so stubborn." I said to her, though I doubted she could hear me.
~Usagi's lil' dreamland (O.o)~
"What happened to me?" I asked myself looking around at the swirling mist surrounding me.
"Usagi." A voice called out.
"Who's there?" I asked warily.
"Usagi, you were in a car accident." The voice answered.
"I was? Am I dead?!" I yelled in surprise and horror.
"Oh, no, no, no, Usagi. You are perfectly alive. You're just unconscious, Usagi, listen to me." It answered.
The voice calmed me, "I'm listening." I told it.
"You've got to wake up, Trowa is worried about you. You need to let him know it wasn't his fault that you got hurt."
"But it was! If he hadn't come to force me back, I would've never run out into the middle of the street and I wouldn't be here talking to whoever you are!" I retorted.
"He didn't come to force you back, Usagi, he came to find you."
"Find me? What the heck does that mean?" I asked.
"Wake, and ask him yourself." The voice faded away, along with the mist.
-Out of Usagis' dreamland-
"Ohh, my head…" I moaned. I lifted my arm up to rub it then looked over to see Trowa, asleep in the chair. "Oh, that looks REAL comfortable, Wa." I said loudly enough to wake him up.
"Usa!" He exclaimed.
I smiled a weak smile, "Hey there."
"How do you feel?"
"Well, lets see… I have the worst headache I've ever had, plus I almost died, and this will REALLY piss off Mark and the rest at work. All in all, I'm just fine and dandy." I replied.
Trowa cracked a slight grin, "good to know that humor hasn't gone away." He said.
"Trowa, why did you come to find me?" I asked after a few minutes of silence.
"Who said I came here to find you?" Trowa asked, looking at me.
"Just a voice in my head. Answer my question, please." I pleaded with him.
"Because, well, seeing you leave like that was a hard thing for me, and you were wrong. I was there the night you left for New York, I was at the airport, and you just didn't see me because I was hiding behind the pillar. Usagi, you were and still are one of the very best people I have ever had the chance to meet, you have a heart that will accept anyone into it. You are just so full of energy and to see you leaving, the way you looked, it was as if you were not the happy person I knew. I know you're not really happy here, you have friends, that's something that comes with you. But you never were really happy here, were you?" He paused for a moment, then continued, "my point is, Usa, is that you just wanted so badly to get away from Tokyo for awhile, then that 'awhile' turned into a year, and then that was when I realized that life in Tokyo wasn't as fun if you weren't there. That's why I came to find you, to ask you to come back home, I didn't come to force you. I would never do that."
I lied there for a few minutes to process what he just told me and to think of what to say. 'What is he really trying to say? Should I ask? Well, I guess it's worth a shot.' I thought. I looked out the window and said, "what are you really saying, Trowa?"
"What? Usagi, I'm saying that you should come home, you're happier there." Trowa replied.
"I can't go back, Trowa. Not now. Just do something for me." I said, still looking out the window.
"Okay, what?" He asked.
"Leave. Go home to Tokyo and forget about me, live your life the way you want to with someone you love. Just go now." I ordered him.
"But…"
"I said GO!" I yelled. I heard the chair scrape on the floor and the door opening and closing. 'Good-bye…Trowa.' I thought as tears fell from my eyes.
Rating: PG / Language as always
Disclaimer: I don't own any characters, the only ones I might own are the ones with names you don't know of!
Started: 2/17/01
Finished: 2/17/01
~Name~ detonates that persons POV
**************************************
Chapter 1
~Trowa~
"Usagi! Usagi can you hear me?" I yelled at her while she lay there on the pavement. "Someone call an ambulance!" I yelled, I saw about a dozen people dial their cell phones. I wanted to cradle her head, but I knew that would only make things worse. 'Usagi…' I thought. I barely even registered the ambulance crew and the sirens, I was too worried. When they tried to get information from me I started speaking in Japanese, which got me some confused looks. I watched them take her away before hailing a cab to follow it.
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"Sir, I'm sorry, but you can't go in there. Family only!" A nurse said to me when I got to the hospital.
"I am family! I'm her brother!" I yelled, making up an excuse so I could see her.
"Well, then you'll just have to wait until the doctors get her stable." She said and walked away. I sat down numbly into the waiting room chair and did just that, waited.
I was woken up, god knows how many hours later, by the doctor I had seen rush out to get Usagi from the ambulance. "Doctor?" I asked.
"She's stable right now. She was lucky, this time, she has a concussion. Other then that, it's just bumps and bruises. You can go see her now. I must tell you though that she's unconscious." He said leading me threw the swinging doors to her room.
"Thank you." I said as he left me in the room with her. I heard the steady beeping of the heart monitor when I walked over to the chair by her bed. "Oh, Usagi. You are so stubborn." I said to her, though I doubted she could hear me.
~Usagi's lil' dreamland (O.o)~
"What happened to me?" I asked myself looking around at the swirling mist surrounding me.
"Usagi." A voice called out.
"Who's there?" I asked warily.
"Usagi, you were in a car accident." The voice answered.
"I was? Am I dead?!" I yelled in surprise and horror.
"Oh, no, no, no, Usagi. You are perfectly alive. You're just unconscious, Usagi, listen to me." It answered.
The voice calmed me, "I'm listening." I told it.
"You've got to wake up, Trowa is worried about you. You need to let him know it wasn't his fault that you got hurt."
"But it was! If he hadn't come to force me back, I would've never run out into the middle of the street and I wouldn't be here talking to whoever you are!" I retorted.
"He didn't come to force you back, Usagi, he came to find you."
"Find me? What the heck does that mean?" I asked.
"Wake, and ask him yourself." The voice faded away, along with the mist.
-Out of Usagis' dreamland-
"Ohh, my head…" I moaned. I lifted my arm up to rub it then looked over to see Trowa, asleep in the chair. "Oh, that looks REAL comfortable, Wa." I said loudly enough to wake him up.
"Usa!" He exclaimed.
I smiled a weak smile, "Hey there."
"How do you feel?"
"Well, lets see… I have the worst headache I've ever had, plus I almost died, and this will REALLY piss off Mark and the rest at work. All in all, I'm just fine and dandy." I replied.
Trowa cracked a slight grin, "good to know that humor hasn't gone away." He said.
"Trowa, why did you come to find me?" I asked after a few minutes of silence.
"Who said I came here to find you?" Trowa asked, looking at me.
"Just a voice in my head. Answer my question, please." I pleaded with him.
"Because, well, seeing you leave like that was a hard thing for me, and you were wrong. I was there the night you left for New York, I was at the airport, and you just didn't see me because I was hiding behind the pillar. Usagi, you were and still are one of the very best people I have ever had the chance to meet, you have a heart that will accept anyone into it. You are just so full of energy and to see you leaving, the way you looked, it was as if you were not the happy person I knew. I know you're not really happy here, you have friends, that's something that comes with you. But you never were really happy here, were you?" He paused for a moment, then continued, "my point is, Usa, is that you just wanted so badly to get away from Tokyo for awhile, then that 'awhile' turned into a year, and then that was when I realized that life in Tokyo wasn't as fun if you weren't there. That's why I came to find you, to ask you to come back home, I didn't come to force you. I would never do that."
I lied there for a few minutes to process what he just told me and to think of what to say. 'What is he really trying to say? Should I ask? Well, I guess it's worth a shot.' I thought. I looked out the window and said, "what are you really saying, Trowa?"
"What? Usagi, I'm saying that you should come home, you're happier there." Trowa replied.
"I can't go back, Trowa. Not now. Just do something for me." I said, still looking out the window.
"Okay, what?" He asked.
"Leave. Go home to Tokyo and forget about me, live your life the way you want to with someone you love. Just go now." I ordered him.
"But…"
"I said GO!" I yelled. I heard the chair scrape on the floor and the door opening and closing. 'Good-bye…Trowa.' I thought as tears fell from my eyes.