Hollow
Summary: Scream, Scream, scream like there's no limit to it, because there isn't…no one can hear you except fallen angels and they won't save you. No one else hears your heart as it's breaking, breaking, breaking…
A: N// This just randomly hit me out of the blue so I had to write it. Plus, I wanted to write a TyKa, and I was in an angst mood so here's my first TysonXKai fic. Oh, it may be slightly disturbing for some people. Please be gentle, it's my first TyKa.
Thick grey hair tangled and straining in pale hands.
"Come on Kai!"
Bruised and scabbed once pink beautiful lips bitten so hard they cry tears as crimson as his eyes…
A tight embrace "You know Kai…I'll always be here for you"
Salt tears ran down the pale and thin cheeks and they hit the ground and soaked away, the hollow, silent but deafening sound echoing in broken ears…
An affectionate nuzzle. "Aw Kai! You know I love you really, even if you do silly things like that!"
A broken sob shattered the silence. "Tyson…"
"Kai…I want…to be with you forever…"
He gave the smaller a reassuring hug and a whisper that floated through the wind, but only the younger in his arms heard it.
"Really!?" A tight squeeze and echoed laughter from both as they hit the floor together. "Arigato!!! Aishteru koibito!!!"
"Itsumo…" A broken word…a broken promise…carried away by nothing but thin air…
"Kai…I…I feel sick…"
"All my fault…" An anguished sob. Footsteps…hollow…numb…clean…white…bathroom tiles…no…NO!
"Kai…I'll still be with you…okay? I love you…"
A scream and a frantic shake of the head, a pale handed gripped by an even paler one.
Shuffling…something shiny…metal…silver…white…too white…too white goddammit…
"Koi…" Raspy breathing. Time was almost out…but…he had to
His skin…too white…everything…too white…like…
"Tyson…"
"Forever…okay? Like…we promised…"
His skin…it was too white…he was too still…
"Tyson…Tyson!? TYSON!!!"
"TYSON!!!"
Tyson was cold…he used to be so warm…so beautiful…he still was beautiful…he always would be...but his eyes…oh god those eyes…so…so amazing, so loving so…so dead now…
A squeeze on the body in his arms…silent sobs deafened him…hollow…
Red…it was red now…wait, when was he on the floor? Tyson, why...where are you…
"I need you…"
His fingers clumsily moved about the floor…he was writing…since when…how, where was all the red gone…why…was it warm…getting cold…like him…
"Ty…"
Content with his moving fingers, he lifted his head and screamed. Screamed like there was no limit…screamed out everything he felt and was broken into…he screamed out every shard of his heart, the ashes of the fire burned out long ago, everything…then everything went black, his pure white skin contrasting with the red and white tinted message on the floor…
"Tyson…I'm hollow…"
Hollow…
...I know I should be working on Death Note and I am, but I wanted to try my hand at my first TyKa. Review please!