Hey guys, I'm here with another story! I'm planning to make this either a one-shot or a short story. If you want me to continue this story, PLEASE LEAVE A REVIEW AND GIVE ME IDEAS!

If you don't know already, I DON'T OWN CORPSE PARTY!

Yoshiki's POV

They were running down the halls of Heavenly Host, finally reunited. Yoshiki, Satoshi, Naomi, Yuka and Ayumi were the only ones in their original group of nine still alive. Ayumi was in the front of their pitifully small group and Yoshiki took the back.

"The door is right there!" She exclaimed, "Sachiko should be here!" Suddenly, Ayumi stopped dead in her tracks. Everyone behind her stared at the malevolent ghost in front of them.

"LEAVE!" Sachiko screamed. She pulled out a pair of rusty scissors and threw them, full force, at Ayumi. Yoshiki didn't think, he just leaped into the object. The scissors imbedded themselves in his upper right arm. Ayumi shrieked.

"Kishinuma-kun!" She cried, He put his other arm out and held her back, so she wouldn't come into Sachiko's line of fire.

"Shinozaki, stand back." He grimaced, still standing. He glared at Sachiko, who smirked and pulled out another pair of scissors. Satoshi panicked and grabbed the black cat doll.

"Yoshiki! Get out of the way!" He yelled. Naomi held Yuka's hand and turned away from the scene. Sachiko giggled and hurled the other pair of scissors at them. They flew into Yoshiki's thigh. He fell onto his back, losing blood fast. Satoshi jumped forward and shoved the doll into Sachiko's arms.

Ayumi knelt beside him and held his hand.

"Y-Yoshiki! D-don't leave me!" She was on the verge of tears. He smiled sadly.

"I could never leave you, Ayumi." He whispered in quiet gasps. He focused on his breathing, trying to keep his eyes open.

Closing my eyes means a miserable sleep, forever.

He painfully turned his head to face Sachiko, noticing something different. Satoshi stepped back, as the new Sachiko, a young girl in a white dress, started to glow.

"I'm sorry everyone!" Sachiko sobbed, she was clutching the black cat doll. Just as he drifted off, a bright light filled the room, their ticket home.

Yoshiki's POV

The next thing he knew, he was lying on the tile floor of class 2-9, with two rusty scissors still lodged in his flesh. He tried to sit up, but the agonizing pain of his wounds prevented him.

He barely heard Ayumi's terrified voice split the air.

"Yoshiki-kun!" She cried, sprinting towards him. She knelt down beside her fallen friend as the others started to stir. Satoshi sat up and rubbed his eyes.

"We're back! We did i-" He stopped and covered his mouth when he saw Yoshiki. Naome rushed over to him, her nurse instincts taking over. She knelt down next to Ayumi and examined the wounds.

"If we pull out the scissors he could bleed to death, but leaving them in could give him tetanus or blood poisoning." Naomi informed them. Ayumi let out a choked sob. "Shinozaki, get me lots of bandages, hydrogen peroxide, a wet cloth and anything else you can find in the nurses office." Ayumi nodded quickly and raced away. "Satoshi, go get help and call an ambulance!" He put on determined expressions and dashed out of the room.

Yoshiki smiled as wide as it was possible for someone impaled with two scissors. His eyes were half open, and he was completely still except for the quiet gasps that racked his body.

Ayumi scurried into the room, her arms full of supplies. She set them down next to Naomi and plopped down on the other side of Yoshiki. She gently took his hand.

Naomi poured some hydrogen peroxide onto a cotton ball and handed it to Ayumi. She shifted over to the the weapon in Yoshiki's arm.

"Kishinuma, this is going to hurt, but if I don't get it out now, it may be too late." She explained. He just gritted his teeth and squeezed Ayumi's hand. Naomi wrapped her hands around the base of the scissors and slowly started to pull them out. Yoshiki held Ayumi's hand even tighter until the bloody tool was completely out.

Blood started to seep out of the gash. Naomi grabbed the cotton ball out of Ayumi's hand and pressed it onto the cut. Yoshiki couldn't help but groan and shut his eyes. Ayumi whimpered and rubbed circles on his palm.

Naomi took a bandage and tied it onto Yoshiki's arm, the cotton ball was still applied. She scooted over to the scissors in his thigh, and examined the injury. She frowned.

"I can't take these out because they might have hit a major artery leading into your thigh. If they did and I take it out, you would bleed to death and these flimsy bandages wouldn't be able to do anything about it." Naomi sighed, "We're just going to have to wait for the ambulance, keep your eyes open, and don't go unconscious if possible." Yoshiki winced, and nodded slightly.

"Ayumi, if I don't make it," He croaked. She shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes.

"No! Don't talk like that! You're not going to die!" She yelled, the first tear rolling down her cheek. Yoshiki looked her right in the eyes.

"We all know there's a good chance. Just know, I-" Just then, the sound of the ambulance sirens blasted into the room and before Yoshiki knew it, he was on a stretcher and they were loading him onto the vehicle.

Ayumi's POV

"Just know, I-" Yoshiki's words were cut off by the blaring of the ambulance. Satoshi and the paramedics came rushing in. They hoisted him onto a stretcher and wheeled him out to the truck. She walked with them, holding his hand the whole time.

One of the paramedics blocked her route onto the ambulance.

"I'm sorry miss, only family members are allowed on." He informed her. She shook her head nervously.

"You have to let me on! I'm his best friend!" She cried. The paramedic shook his head.

"Sorry, it's the rules." He finished, about to close the door, when Yoshiki spoke up.

"Let her on." Yoshiki coughed. The paramedic looked over at their patient, and opened the door for her to come in. She rushed into the vehicle and sat on a chair next to Yoshiki. The paramedics had already begun to clean the wounds.

It was about five hours after they had escaped. Ayumi, Naomi and Satoshi were sitting in the waiting room, Yoshiki was still in surgery. Ayumi was curled up in her blue chair. Anxiety was wreaking havoc on her stomach. Her pigtail had loosened and hair slipped out in a jumbled mess. Tears were slowly leaking out of her eyes. Naomi was clutching Satoshi's arm, while he just sat still twiddling his thumbs.

Suddenly, a doctor in his long white coat came barging through the door. He walked over to them.

"Mr. Kishinuma's surgery is finished, you may visit him now." The doctor informed them. Ayumi hopped off the chair and followed the doctor, Naomi and Satoshi followed. The doctor held the door open for all of them to enter.

Yoshiki was lying on the hospital bed. He had a bandage wrapped around his upper right arm, left leg where the scissors had been. His shirt was off and another bandage was covering his rib cage.

Ayumi rushed over to her injured friend and started sobbing uncontrollably. She hugged him and closed her eyes.

"Y-Yoshiki-kun! Waaaaah!" She bawled. He embraced her with his non-injured arm.

"Shhh, it's ok, I'm fine now!" He reassured her, while rubbing circles on her back. Naomi and Satoshi walked in and smiled. The doctor closed the door. Ayumi started to quiet down, her sobs reduced to sniffles. The doctor looked at his clipboard.

"Mr. Kishinuma's results have come in if you would like to hear." The doctor told them. They all turned to face him and nodded. The doctor continued.

"Both scissors have been successfully removed and neither hit anything vital or an artery." Ayumi smiled and squeezed Yoshiki's hand lightly. "Mr. Kishinuma does have two broken ribs, but they will heal in a couple of weeks." The doctor finished and strolled out of the room. Naomi clasped her hands together.

"That's great news!" She exclaimed cheerfully. Satoshi nodded in agreement. Ayumi hugged Yoshiki tightly and snuggled into his chest. Satoshi laughed.

"She's making sure you don't go anywhere," he concluded, "Naomi and I will leave you two alone for a little while!" Naomi grabbed Satoshi's hand and they both left the room.

Yoshiki scooted over and Ayumi sat down on the bed next to him. He adjusted his pillows so he could somewhat sit up. Ayumi rested her head in the crook of his neck and he lightly placed his chin on the top of her head.

"You didn't have to save me." She said simply. He smiled down at her and she looked up.

"I know, I wanted to, I just couldn't stand by and watch you get hurt when there was something I could do to prevent it." He held her hand tenderly.

"Why though?" She asked curiously. He looked away.

"B-because." She giggled and peered up at his piercing gray eyes.

"You can tell me!" She pleaded while making the cutest face she could. He frowned sadly.

"But you probably won't like it." He said nervously. She shook her head lightly tugged on his left arm.

"Why wouldn't I? Please tell me! I won't tell anyone!" She promised. He sighed and took a deep breath.

"Ok, fine. Ayumi, I l-" He paused expecting someone to walk in, Ayumi was staring at him intently. "I love you, ok?! I know you like Satoshi but I don't care." Instead of freezing in shock, a warm essence pulsed through her body. It was the tingling feeling she used to get when Satoshi said something nice to her, except fifty times stronger.

Yoshiki was staring at her anxiously, still waiting for an answer. She smiled and her eyes started to water.

"I wasn't sure of this, but I think I can say… I love you too." Ayumi responded. His eyes lit up and he beamed.

"R-really! I never thought this would actually happen!" He exclaimed joyfully. She giggled and gently brought her lips against his. She closed her eyes as he kissed back. She wrapped her arms around his neck and he tenderly rested his left hand on her back, deepening the kiss.

Ayumi slowly pulled away after the need for air became too great. They stared lovingly at each other. Suddenly, the door opened and Naomi and Satoshi came in. Satoshi stared at them quizzically.

"You guys look like you just made out, or something." He told them. Yoshiki grinned and took Ayumi's hand.

"Maybe we did!" He exclaimed cheerfully. Naomi threw her hands in the air.

"Congratulations guys!" She exclaimed. Satoshi nodded.

"Ya! You finally confessed!" Satoshi smirked. Yoshiki crossed his arms and smirked too.

"Says the guy who still hasn't confessed to his crush." Yoshiki countered. Ayumi giggled as Satoshi turned bright red. Naomi lightly hit Satoshi on the arm.

"Yes Satoshi, who is your crush?" She said knowingly.

"... But Yoshiki, we need some proof that you actually did confess." Satoshi said, attempting to force the conversation over to them. Ayumi smiled softly and pressed her lips to his, and for once, she knew it was right.

There's chapter 1! Please give me some one shot ideas because I will definitely run out of my own! I hope you enjoyed!