Why Didn't You…?

By: MasterMind v.2.0

Pairings: Err…I guess there could be some…somewhere.

Warnings: OOC Crawford alert. The bastard has to have a heart SOMEWHERE!

Disclaimer: I now have $10.00. Getting closer to Schuldig's pants!! XD

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Why?

Why didn't you

Tell me?

You could've told me

Anything.

Why didn't you?

I would've helped.

I'm helping now,

Aren't I?

The voices were plaguing you

I knew that

They've destroyed you though.

Not even I could've seen that.

My Schuldig.

Why didn't you

Fight back?

I walked into

Your room

And hear your

Voice

Inside my mind.

It's never been this

Weak before.

//Bradley…what do ::cough:: you want…you…damn American?//

I lost it upon hearing

Your common referral

To me.

Even on the edge,

You still keep

Your attitude.

Brad, you damn American

How many times had I heard

That one?

Quite a many.

For once,

I have a return.

//Schuldig,//

My voice cracked here

I remember that

Too choked up

Too full of emotions

//You damn German, don't give up.//

A statement, not a question.

Your voice rung

Just a bit louder

Then

Within my mind.

//I won't Brad.//

I wont.

Then

Why couldn't you've

Told me these things

Sooner?

You've now caused us all

Pain.

Nagi's desperately

Unfocused.

Everyday, other broken object.

I can't see

Anything

Now.

And

Farfarello

Has a

Headache.

You'd be laughing now,

Joking about how you

Caused Farfarello pain,

Therefore you must be

God.

But you aren't.

See what you can do?

Don't fall, Schu.

Don't fall.

You're standing on the edge.

Don't fall.

You fell once

And we helped you

Then.

Now it's your turn to fight.

Who would have thought.

The carefree, manipulative

Telepath

At the mercy

Of

A 16-year-old

Child.

Her life for

Yours.

She's awake.

And you're almost gone.

The doctor just left.

You'd fallen into shock.

At what, I wonder.

First shock.

And then,

A coma.

What happened to you?

The 'all-powerful' Schuldig brought down?

What happened that night?

I watched you break

Down to your very

Soul.

Waking her up

Killed your shields, and left

Your mind unprotected

The voices took over.

What were they saying?

Your screaming hurt.

But your anguish hurt more.

I stared at you,

Just laying there

In bed.

You looked fine.

Then you quivered once,

And lay still.

You'd tried to talk to me.

//Brad…I…//

Then you faded.

You fell.

That was a week ago.

I sit,

Next to you,

Watching you sleep

Just like I did

Last week.

Just staring.

There is no need to talk.

I glance at the machines

Keeping you alive

They're so cold,

Next to your warmth.

Not that I would know.

Those machines are

Unbearable to be around

Every beep

Reminding me of you.

I leave,

I had to.

I found myself in the living room,

Just staring at your CD's.

Quietly, my mind goes over

What song you played last.

It won't leave me alone.

Dragging everything

Back away,

I put the music on.

And cry.

Yes, I cried.

What happened to that

Carefree life

We had

And that look in your eye,

'I'm innocent'?

It's been replaced with

A dull gleam

A dull pain

A mechanical existence.

I let the music

Flow over me

Wrapping me

Up in my

Memories of

You.

There was something I wanted to,

Was going to,

Tell you.

But I couldn't.

Now I can't.

You're still alive,

But am I?

I bang my head

Against my wall

And stay there.

Why didn't I tell you,

Schu?

Why couldn't I?

Why didn't I?

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Yes! Rampant OOCness. Sorry, but when I think too hard people tend to change personality. No, sadly Schu never calls Brad a damn American, but it seems a very Schu like thing to say. So…love it? Hate it? Call it miso, and eat it?

Tell me!

~MasterMind v.2.0