Author's Notes: If you liked my first shock, then suck on this one. Blame MissGlycerine for this chapter~!

Disclaimer: No I don't own this anime, so lets get this rolling.

Is He? Or Is He Not?

The sky was dark, the sun was hidden behind rain clouds and the sky erupted with lightning. He stood amongst a crowd of people that should be close, but now seemed so distant. Hiroki and Nowaki held each others hands, Nowaki holding an umbrella above their head. Hiroki was silently crying, because his pride wouldn't allow him to break down in front of his best friend.

Shinobu was on his knees, sobbing to the point of hiccups. Miyagi pat his pat softly to try and bring some comfort. A lone tear fighting to break away from the professors face.

Sumi was even here, along with Aikawa. Both were grave but for some reason it almost looked as though Sumi was smug about this.

But perhaps out of everyone there, Takahiro was the most broken next to Akihiko. He was crying into Manami's shoulder, mumbling something that only she could hear.

Before them was a newly dug grave, with a tombstone that read: Takahashi Misaki. Loving little brother, a great friend, and a lover like no other.

He was truly heartbroken, and it couldn't get much worse than this. He wanted to be strong, not just for himself, but for everyone.

He placed a single flower on the grave, fighting back his tears with an unknown vigor. He hadn't cried in front of anyone since the day he was born. The only other person who had ever seen him break down…was now six feet under him.

The thunder roared and everyone faded away from him, his only thoughts about his lover were taking him over. He was going to miss the smiles, the shouting, the bashful reactions…everything that was Misaki…was now taken away from him.

Bitter. A bitter taste in his mouth and his heart clenched. The only way he was going to survive was…no…he couldn't do it. He had been able to do it before…before his heart had been taken captive by a nineteen year old teen.

The pain he felt now couldn't be compared to anything he had ever felt before. The loneliness. He had wanted anything but this. He wanted Misaki back!

But there was nothing he could do. Nothing. His world grew dark, his last bit of hope for happiness was now gone. He whispered these words to the one sleeping beneath the earth.

"I love you."

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Akihiko jolted to complete wakefulness. His eyes were burning as he was fighting back tears. Being the only one around in the waiting room, he swiped at his face angrily and then returned to his calm.

That was a horrible dream that would hopefully never come true. It was a blessed relief that a nurse approached him saying it was ok to visit the teen in the room, he would just have to be really quiet. Anything. Anything for his love. Another tragedy…how will everyone else take this?

Once something happens once, it can happen twice. Even now the egoist and terrorist couples were rushing to the hospital after hearing the news. It seemed that it simply was an accident. But was it really?

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Author's Notes: I know you guys have got to hate me now, but my friend gave me a new idea for this and I truly wanted to make you guys panic. I hope it worked, review and tell me what you think!