Finally I get off my ass and finish chapter two of this story :'D It has been long over due. I have been so caught in fallen and I feel bad. But luckily, for me, fallen is almost done and I'm kind sad. My baby is almost done. ;v; Anyways, enjoy chapter two! c:
Guren sighs, pitching the bridge of his nose. The door slamming shut makes him flinch. His violet eyes dark with emotions. He royally screwed up. He looks around, a scowl on his face. The house...seems really empty. He doesn't like it. He stands there, in the deserted home. He didn't mean for them to fight. He was being stubborn. Shinya tried to get him to relax on Yuu, but that didn't go as planned. Their bickering turned into shouting, and resulted in Shinya leaving after saying, "Guren you are a stubborn fool!" He left, but Guren saw the tears. It hurt. It felt like somebody stabbed him, over and over in the chest. It wrenched at his heart, and he suddenly wants to get sick. The silence is deafening. He stumbles to the bathroom, feeling his stomach churn from the guilt building up inside him. The silence grates on his nerves as he enters his room. He doesn't see the phone that Shinya left behind in his haste to leave. He fumbles into the bathroom, heaving up his dinner. The guilt to much. The image of Shinya crying burns in his mind. It hurts. He wants to call, take back all the nasty things he said. He moans in agony, hands running through his wild, mess hair as he sits in the bathroom. It burns and he doesn't know on how to deal with it.
The memory burns alongside the guilt. He wants to make it disappear. He wants to wake up. Guren needs this to be a bad dream. One he can wake up from, and everything will be fine. He tries to fool himself, but the silence, empty house doesn't go away and he doesn't wake up. He stares at the tiled floor pathetically, jerking his head when it rings. That isn't his ring tone. He stands up, moving towards the phone out of pure instinct. He doesn't bother to check the caller I.D. as he answers the phone out of habit.
"Hello?"
"Hello?"
Yuu freezes, mouth going dry. He didn't expect this voice. Why didn't Shinya pick up?! Yuu can feel himself panicking, but his eyes are drawn back to the limp figure he is kneeling by and everything comes tumbling out. He needs help. He chokes up, sobbing. "Guren! Come quickly. Mika...he's hurt. He isn't moving and I think he could be dying. He...He pushed me out of the way….Oh jesus. Guren please just help! I'm sorry for sneaking out, but I need help. Mika can't die, Please!" Yuu sobs, voice choked and cracking.
Tears fall down his face and he is barely able to hold onto the phone. His body trembles like a leaf in a storm. His fingers keep slipping on the phone as his broken sobs ring around them. It's dark. He can't see very well, but he knows he needs help. Guren is talking. "Okay keep calm. Yuu, keeping him awake if he still awake. Tell me what happened and where are you."
Yuu barely registers. He looks around, searching. A sign. A market. He rattles off the name, going numb with his shock. He can hear keys clatter and mumbling. Yuu's green eyes settle back on his boyfriend and he whimpers. "Stay on the phone Yuu. I'll be there. I promise. Can you check his pulse. Yuu...Yuu you have to listen to me if you want Mika to live," Guren says loudly, jerking Yuu out of his throats.
Yuu reaches out, hand shaking. "M-my hand. It's shaking...to much," Yuu croaks out, staring at his trembling hand with wide, fearful eyes.
Guren curses and keeps talking, trying to calm Yuu down. It fails, as Yuu curls up, drawing his knees to his chest and his trembling hand around his head. "I'm sorry. I wasn't...I wasn't paying attention...T-the car. I-i-it was too fast…"
Guren is talking. His voice cracking. Yuu is sobbing and mumbling in his ear, words slurred together. It hurts hearing Yuu like this. He arrives on the scene within minutes. Yuu jerks his head up once he hears Guren shout. He finally drops the phone from his fingers. The screen cracks once the phone violently meets with the ground. Guren hurries up, purple eyes wide. Mika is limp, lifeless on the ground. The lights from the car showing a small puddle of blood. Guren leans down, reaching out. He touches Mika's pale throat. A faint pulse. He breaths and carefully picks the young boy up. "Yuu, you have to stand up. Go open the back doors of the car so I can place him in the car," Guren orders firmly to his adopted son.
Yuu is unstable, stumbling. He barely remembers to pick up the shattered phone as he tries to help Guren. He starts to cry silently when Guren gets both him and Mika settled into the car. Blood covers Guren's hands. Glass had cut him, and Guren could see that the young blonde had a broken leg and possibly even broken ribs. Yuu just silently sobs in the passenger seat, unable to focus on anything but the horrible memory of the accident. Guren drives, focusing on getting them to hospital. Guren doesn't know how long it takes, but he pulls in, gets out and struggles to get Mika out without hurting the boy even more. Blue eyes flutter open, hazy and dull as Guren hurries into the hospital. They close against the bright light and Mika is back unconscious as Guren shouts loudly.
"I need a doctor! Help me!"
Yuu trembles behind him as people gasp. A few children cry in panic and nurses rush over, a few screaming for a doctor. Parents try to shield their children, watching the scene in horror. Blood drips down Guren's left arm from the cuts on Mika. A doctor takes Mika. Guren follows, but is soon stopped outside a hallway by a nurse. Yuu stays at his side, finally clinging to him. Guren hushes the sobbing raven haired boy. A few nurses give them sorrowful looks as Guren leads Yuu over to the chairs. There, they sit. Yuu cries himself to slept within fifteen minutes. Guren wipes the blood on his jeans before pulling out his..no Shinya's phone. He searches the contacts. One pulls up. He stares at the picture, heart in throat.. He presses the call button and presses it to his ear. He clears his throat, trying to dislodge the lump there.
On the third ring, a voice rings in his ear.
"Hello?"