Disclaimer: I do NOT own DN Angel
Satoshi's P.O.V
Frantically searching around, Satoshi found Daisuke sprawled in the rubble covered in tons of his own blood.
'Why? Why did it have to be my Dai? Couldn't it have been someone else?'
Niwa meant everything to the light blue haired teen; he would have died for him…
Gently picking the other up, bridal style, slowly stepped over pieces of the crushed house. Feeling a faint heartbeat of the other against his chest, hope restored itself, he ran carefully to where he knew help could be found. Reaching the paramedics Sato slowly set Dai on the table praying he was okay.
A/N: I know this is really poor, I wrote this a while back and thought it would be funny to post. Would love to hear reviews- good or bad!
