Title: Illusion

Pairing: C/Y

Summary: Yozak is captured, and is waiting to be saved…….

"Yozak….Yozak….open your eyes…." A voice cut into Yozak's mind.

"Conrart?" Yozak groaned out, his throat hurting from the dryness.

"Shh, yes. It is me. Every thing is okay." Yozak relaxed a bit as he heard Conrart once again. He did not wish to move, for it would bring pain.

"Yozak, I need to threat your wounds." Conrart sighed, knowing that any movement Yozak made would bring intense pain.

Yozak just move his head barely from side to side, not wanting to force any more movements.

"Please, we cannot let the injuries get infected." Conrart persuaded Yozak, who finally relented.

"Shh, everything is fine. I am right here." Conrart muttered as he gently turned Yozak over to his back. Whimpers and choked sobs could be heard coming from Yozak. Tears streamed down his face from the intense pain, but the wounds needed to be cleaned.

"Yozak, hang on." Conrart kept on saying soothingly, hoping to calm Yozak down as he cleaned the wounds.

"It hurts." Yozak sobbed, brokenly. The pain was too much, way too much.

"Stay with me, Yozak. Listen to my voice." Conrart scowled, a hint of fear in his voice. Yozak was trying, he was but the idea of no more pain was so appealing.

"You can't leave, Yozak. You can't." Conrart pleaded. Yozak clenched his eyes and balled his hands. He bit down into his lip, fighting back the cries of pain. He could pull through, as long as Conrart was there with him, he'll pull through. He was not going to let something like that get to him.

"That is right Yozak…..just listen to my voice….." Conrart worked diligently.

"remember that time we got in trouble for playing in the garden because we accidentally sprayed to much water on the flowers that should get receive a lot of them. The gardeners were furious and so were every one else, except my mother." Conrart chuckled, trying to relief the tension. Yozak wheezed, as laughter turned into coughs raking his body.

"Shh, I'm sorry." Conrart winced, feeling bad for causing Yozak more pain than relief.

"No, keep talking." Yozak whispered pleadingly.

"Well, how about that time we dyed Gunter's hair black." Conrart grinned at the memory. Yozak smiled at the memory.

"Yes, those were fun times." Yozak whispered, for that was as loud as he could make his voice to reach.

"We will have more fun times. Just hang on." Conrart frowned, finishing up cleaning the last of Yozak's gashes.

"Yes, does that sound inviting." Yozak smiled, dreamily.

"We are going to be able to cause more mischief. The two best friends, wreaking havoc once again." Conrart smiled at the idea, as he began to turn Yozak over. Yozak winced and bit down on his lip to keep from making a sound as the pain seared through his body.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry." Conrart repeated over and over while he turned him around.

"Its……okay…." Yozak panted out, after the pain had subsided.

"No it isn't." Conrart looked sadly down at Yozak. He leaned over him, faces inches away from each other.

"Conrart, the pain is too much." Yozak whimpered.

"No, you will hold on. For me, for us." Conrart looked sternly down at Yozak. Yozak just closed his eyes and turned his face away, looking at the far wall.

"Look at me." Conrart barked. Yozak sobbed and looked back at Conrart. His blue eyes looked fearfully up at Conrart's.

"You will not give up. Just wait a bit longer, wait for me." Conrart whispered.

"I will Conrart. I will always wait for you." Yozak promised. Conrart smiled and gently pressed his lips against Yozak's dry and cut lips. They stayed like for a few seconds, in a soft kiss. Conrart pulled back and looked lovingly down at Yozak.

"Hold on…." Conrart muttered as he began to slowly fade.

Yozak sobbed as the image of Conrart began to fade into darkness. He was alone, there was no one there and no one had ever been there. It had all been an illusion. Yozak sniffed and looked to the ceiling. He had promised Conrart though. He would wait for him, he would wait as much as he could because he knew Conrart was coming…and even if the whole thing had been an illusion, he was not going to fail Conrart………he would wait……………………..