Again I do not own Kingdom Hearts or Sora would be mine. However Ayria is mine so no stealy. This is continued from part one and is an altenate ending to the orginal parts 2 and 3. Enjoy. )
(Ayria's POV)
I wanted to know what was going on. I wanted to know what was wrong with my brother. I looked at Kairi, tears were slowly cascading down her face.
"Kairi what wrong? Where's my brother?" She looked at me with an expression I could not read.
"Sora's being treated, he was badly hurt when he was hit by that car."
"Will he be okay Kairi?"
(Kairi's POV)
"Will he be okay Kairi?" My sobs caught in the back of my throat as I looked down at her hopeful little face.
"I don't know Ayria, I just don't know." Her face crumpled. I wanted so much to tell that she didn't need to worry to tell her that Sora would be fine and that any minute he would come bouncing into the room laughing his head of about how we had all been fooled by his prank.
I then saw Ayria ask Riku the same question, but she didn't get a response. Riku didn't even appear to be listening, his face was glazed and his eyes were unfocused.
"R-riku?" I asked tentatively shaking his shoulder.
"Why, why did I have to play that stupid joke on him? If I didn't he wouldn't be in this situation and we could be eating ice-creams on the beach like usual." I felt my eyes widen. He thought this was his fault? For a moment I was tempted to agree with him and wanted nothing more then to just yell and scream that this was all his fault. But I managed to control my outburst even though it meant that my hands balled into fists by my side.
"Kairi why are you angry?" I jumped, I had almost forgotten about Ayria.
"Oh um… nothing." I managed to stammer. Her big blue eyes stared curiously up at me. Dam, why did she have to look so much like Sora? At that last thought I felt my anger at Riku rise up again. Why, why did he have to go and play that dumb joke on Sora? And why did the jerk have to get me involved in it? I needed to get as far away from him as possible.
(Ayria's POV)
I wonder why Kairi is so angry. I know she likes my brother a lot more then she would probably care to admit. Which is a shame as they would make a very good couple. Just then I heard footsteps coming down the corridor towards us. I looked up to see a doctor holding a clipboard in his hands.
"Are you the friends and family of Sora Hikari?" I nodded as it seemed that neither Kairi or Riku was going to answer.
"Would you like to follow me please? We managed to close the cuts, but it looks as if he has broken both his arms and legs. Apart from that though he looks like he will make a full recovery, there has been no signs of any internal bleeding." By this time we had arrived at my brother's room.
When he opened the door I gasped. My brother was taller then me but he seemed so small compared to all the hospital machinery surrounding him. He was covered by the sheets on his bed with his arms on top of the sheets, both of his arms were covered in bandages.
I heard both Kairi and Riku gasp from behind me as I ran to my brother's side.
"S-sora?" I whispered, no response. "Sora?" I asked again in a slightly louder voice gently shaking the still form of my brother. I felt someone move next me, I looked from my brother's white face to see Kairi holding Sora's bandaged hand in her own. I looked behind me to see Riku just standing as if in disbelieve that this was really happening, that was certainly how I felt.
"He might wake up soon." I jumped I hadn't realised that the doctor was still in the room. "You should talk to him, let him know that you're here." He walked out of the room giving us a sympathetic glance.
"Big brother," I whispered. "You have to wake up then we can go and get ice-creams like you promised…"
"Sora please…" I heard Kairi whisper while gently stroking his cheek with her other hand. "Please wake up, please. I love you." The constant beeping that was in the room suddenly began to speed up. It then turned into a continuous beep.
(Kairi's POV)
The heart monitor flat lined. "NO!" came both mine and Riku's yell. The three of us were pushed out of the room as doctors rushed in. This isn't happening, this isn't happening. I watched through the glass as they tried to revive him.
"This isn't happening, this isn't happening," I heard from beside me. I quickly glanced to see Riku with his hands pressed up against the glass, face white with tears running down it and knew I looked the same. It was then that I felt all the earlier rage I felt towards Riku drain away. It wasn't his fault. He was just as scared as I was that he would lose his best friend, the one he considered to be his little brother.
Watching the doctors and praying for something to work I leaned towards him. I felt two hands clutch mine, one Riku's and the other Ayria's. We could do nothing but stand there holding onto each other and watch as Sora slowly slipped further and further away from us.
