Disclaimer: I don't own the Death Note. Please R&R.
Notes: Sorry if I have any dates wrong and that it's so rushed. I don't have my Death Notes comics or access to the internet while I write this. Yay, I bleached my hair blonde today
BURNT:
I had spent the day in bed with a cold, playing on my PSP while waiting for Mello to get home. I had had a cold for 3 weeks and had tried every type of cold medicine available. I couldn't go to the hospital or doctor though because Mello and I were working with the mafia and we were being searched for in 3 countries.
We had spent almost 3 years working with the mafia and today was the first whole day I'd without Mello in that entire time.
I was bored of _____________ so I turned my PSP off and grabbed the TV remote. I turned on the TV and began flicking through the channels. Fuck, I thought. It's 6:00 that means news or reality TV. As I flicked through I saw footage of an explosion so I went back to that channel. Shit. Some building in the middle of nowhere has exploded with causes unknown.
I froze with my eyes open wide and I could feel my blood freeze and my heart stop. Mello… I quickly got into my car and drove to the building. Fucking Mello is a fucking idiot. He was going to get the Death Note from the Japanese Taskforce today. What situation had he been able to get into that resulted in an explosion? Shit, if I followed the road laws I would be there in an hour. That isn't soon enough. I sped up, going as fast as I could while keeping control over the car.
My mind quickly through all the possibilities; Mello dead, Mello at a different building, Mello dying… most of which ended badly and resulted in me hanging myself.
I sped along the highway, making it in 40 minutes. As I climbed quickly out of my car, I saw the remains of a building that was still smoking and a fire engine. I ran up to one of the fire fighters and described Mello. He told me that no blonde was found and that the ambulances had just left.
I sat on the hood of my car and cried as I watched the firemen climb back into the fire engine and drive off. I got up quickly and ran through the ruins desperately trying to find Mello. Please, God, no. Please let him be alive. Please. I chanted over and over again in my head while I screamed out his name.
Tears blurred my vision and I had almost given up when I saw something black sticking out from behind a bush. I ran as fast as I could and found Mello on the ground. I quickly picked him up and carried back to my car. As I gently placed him lying down on the back seat, I noticed that he was unconscious and the side of his face and neck was all bloody. I placed my head on his chest and heard his heart beating.
"Shit. Aww Mel. Please keep breathing. Stay with me."
I swiftly opened the glove box and grabbed out the first aid kit and found a drink bottle on the floor. I washed his face and neck, added antiseptic -glad that he wasn't awake to complain about how much it hurt- and did my best to cover his burn in gauze. I took off my vest, folded it to serve as a pillow for him and carefully tilted his head. I parted his lips so that I could drip water into his mouth and keep him hydrated.
I drove home as quickly and smoothly as I could, trying not to brake too much so that Mello stayed still, thanking every God I'd heard of that he was alive and praying that he'd live. I stopped every 10 minutes to pour more water into Mello's mouth.
I carried him inside and gently lowered him onto the bed. I seized a tray and put a bottle of water, some chocolate, a washcloth and the first aid kit on it. I went back to the bedroom and cautiously pulled the gauze of Mello's burns. I washed all the blood off his wounds, added antiseptic and covered the burns in gauze, slowly and carefully.
I got another cloth and wrapped around some ice. I laid down next to Mello and lightly pressed the cloth against his burn.
Poor Mel.
As I thought about how lucky I was that he lived, I placed my head on his chest so that I could listen to his heart.