Disclaimer: I don't own any of the guys here. They belong to Fukuda… I'm too poor and clueless to own them….But I'm not clueless enough to not to own this story…v
Final Distance
His cold hands were shaking with fear as he slowly opened the severed cockpit. The stench of burned wirings filled his nostrils as the cockpit slowly opened, to reveal his most feared thing in life.
"I'm sorry…." Her voice, was unusually hoarse, a proof of how severe her condition is. She already had her helmet off, and trails of blood coursing down from her forehead, passing through her left eye to her cheek, trickling down on her suit. Dark crimson stains were her orange pilot suit, from her right shoulder reaching at the chest area, going down to her abdomen. Her right arm hanged limply at her arm rest, with crimson droplets trickling down on her fingers..
"Hush...You don't need to talk…."
He leaned closer to her, hoping that this was all just another nightmare he could wake up from. That this was just a pigment of his imagination. But the cold touch of her hand on his face assured him of the fact that he wasn't.
"I'm sorry…" Even though she gave him the warmest smile she has, it wasn't enough to made him feel any better. He remained silent, with only the continuous flowing of tears has the words his heart wanted to convey to her. He carefully, gently wrapped his trembling arms around her head, hoping that his embrace would heal her wounds. He was trying to keep a straight, calm face, but, despite his efforts, his shaking body gave him away.
"I should have waited for you…I should have…been more…trustful…" A warm tear rolled it's way against the crimson stained cheek. "Now, here I am…a burden once more…"
He kneeled down to her, looking deeply in her tear stained golden eyes. He kissed away her tears, tasting blood in his lips.
"How many times should I have to tell you that you're not a burden. And it's not your fault. I should have stayed. I promised to protect you at all times…but…instead, I always leave you alone. We've been apart for such a long time…and…and…"
"Still.."
"It's not your fault…please don't say things like that. It'll be ok… don't worry…Help's on the way. So please…save your strength.. I wont leave your side anymore, I'll watch over you…."
He took off his charcoal black jacket and placed it over her. Then he stood up to wipe her tears and bestow a kiss on her crimson stained forehead.
"You'll never be alone"
Rai-chan's corner: stress releasing mode
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