I don't own the devil is a part timer,this is just fanfic.
Maou sighed. He was bored, and glad work was over. McRonalds had been particularly busy that day, and with the manager being gone, he was in charge. He looked up at the red light, and sat, waiting for the cross walk to be ready. Chiho ran out, smiling and waving as always "Hey ! It sure was busy today, huh ?" He nodded, smiling. He had come to love the human world, and had pretty much stopped thinking of Ente Isle. He saw the walking figure light up and smiled "See you later Chiho !" He started pedaling before hearing a shriek of surprise. He turned, and came face to face with a pair of glowing headlights.
Emi sighed. The day was over, meaning she was going to go stalk Maou and his generals at the Devil's castle. Her phone suddenly lit up. It was Chiho. She frowned, and answered "Hello ?" She heard Chiho crying at the other end "Whats wrong !?" She heard a deep gulp "I-it's Mr. Maou !" Emi sighed "What happened ?" She guessed it was just some jealousy thing again. Chiho sniffled at the other end "He's hurt!" Emi's heart picked up "What happened ? Paper cut, fryer accident ?" Chiho suddenly went into hysterics again before calming down "H-he was hit by a really, really, big truck, a drunk driver was in it, and he ran over him." Emi's heart skipped several beats and her stomach jumped into her throat. She calmed herself, knowing it would help Chiho "Thanks for letting me know, I'll go tell the others .. Is he ..?" She heard Chiho let out some breath "No .. But he's so close.. He's in an ambulance, I'm riding with him, he doesn't look good, not at all."
Emi rushed to the Devil's castle. They had to know, especially his general, Ashiya. She pounded on the door "Let me in !" She heard Ushihara's groan as he apparently got up from the laptop to answer the door. A rare thing indeed. She glanced down at him "What is it ?" She kept her best game face "Maou has been hit by a car, and is in the hospital, relay the message, because I'm going there."
Emi was at the hospital very soon, and as soon as she checked in, was going up to see Maou before he went to surgery. She came in, and covered her mouth with her hand. He was so .. Broken. Bones were protruding, his shoulder obviously dislocated, his head cracked, ski pale, and his eyes shut close. She could assume he had lots of internal injuries. She took a few minutes, and recognized even more injuries. She couldn't bear it. She walked out, wiping a few stray tears away, and rushed to the waiting room.