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Contagious Happiness 3
Usagi vaguely heard screeching tires coming closer and closer. She looked up and froze in fear. *This is it, I'm going to die.* she thought. Then as she braced herself for the pain, she felt a warm body knocking her out of the way. *No!!* she mentally screams as she realized with shock that whoever that pushed her out of the way would be hit by the car. Her fears were confirmed when she heard a sickening thud.
Ignoring her sore muscles she picked herself off the ground and spun around in dread and panic. She had a very bad gut feeling that her savior is likely a person who is close to her. Full of foreboding she lowered her eyes to the unmoving figure in the street and her heart stopped. Only one person that she knows has that dark green jacket and that raven black color hair. *No, no, no!! Not Mamo-chan! Please Mother no!!* she mentally screams in anguish. It felt like someone had just ripped her heart out and tore it into a million pieces. She ran to her love and dropped down next to him as tears began running down her pale cheeks and onto his face. *He can't be dead. He can't be dead!* she chanted to herself like a mantra trying to convince herself even as she knew he is gone. "Mamo-chan, don't leave me again, my love. Wake up! Wake up!" she yells as she sobs helplessly.
The pain of knowing that he died for her again was too much. She felt sharp arrows of pain and grief strike her entire being. This was too much like what happened in the Silver Millennium when he pushed her out of the way of Beryl's blasts. *It's all my fault. No wonder you hated me so as Mamoru, I bring you death even in this life.* Busy blaming herself, she was startled as a hand rested on her cheek.
Mamoru was floating in a world of pitch-black darkness. He remembered pushing his Usako out of the way, but everything afterwards felt like a blur of pain and fear. Then slowly, he began to hear sobs, her sobs. Hope filled him as he wonders *She cares for me! After everything I did, she still cares for me!* He struggled to open his eyes and ask his angel if she loves him. Light seeped through as he groaned in pain. Then he saw her next to him crying like her heart's been broken. Her cries shredded his heart as he felt her pain. Reaching up painfully, he rested a hand on one of her soft, tear stained cheeks.
She quickly lifted her gaze to his face and saw him looking back at her. Joy and hope threatened to enter her heart even as she knew that he might not live for long. "I love you, Mamo-chan. Don't leave me, please," she begs.
Despite the pain, Mamoru was ecstatic. His angel loves him. She forgave his stupidity. She actually loves him, the cold, boring freshman in college, the jerk that teased her and made her cry. His face broke out in a weak smile, but as he tried to tell her that he loves her too, the darkness settled in once more.
Usagi could hear an ambulance driving quickly towards them. *Someone must have called for help! How could I have forgotten to call?!? Just hang on a little longer, love, help is coming!* Then she saw him try to speak, but slowly his eyelids drooped shut again. *NO, HE' S NOT GOING TO DIE ON ME NOW!* she screams silently as the medics came and loaded him onto the stretcher. She followed them to the hospital in frantic fear.
~In the waiting room~
Usagi was sitting between Minako and Ami. Both girls were trying to comfort their terrified friend. Rei was pacing the halls as Makoto randomly punched the walls in her fustration. Motoki had not spoken a word since Usagi told them about the accident and neither had Usagi. Everyone was strained and stressed at the thought of Mamoru fighting for his life.
Minako could feel her friend's love for Mamoru and her pain and fear. She wondered at it even as she tried to comfort Usagi. *How could I have missed it? They're in love.*
Makoto was mad. She was very, very mad at herself. She blamed herself for not being there to save Usagi. If she had been there, Mamoru would not be in this mess and her best friend wouldn't be heartbroken. She knew all too well how it felt to be heartbroken. (AN: I'll explain this later) Poor Usagi...
Rei was worried. Before she received the call from Usagi, she had felt a major change in the vision. The gold thread was beginning to flicker out of existence. Knowing now that Mamoru is a crucial part of the future, she can only hope that he will survive and that Usagi isn't the silver thread that is intertwined with the gold thread that is Mamoru because if she is and intertwined threads can not survive without one another........
Ami felt helpless. Mamoru is in operation. Her first best friend is suffering and she can't help her despite all her studying to be a doctor. *I hope Mom can help him.*
Motoki felt both guilty and grief-stricken. His best friend ran out of the arcade because he yelled at him about Usagi. Now, he's hanging onto life by his pinkie. If only he did not yell at him……….
All that flashed through Usagi's mind are images of herself yelling at him, of him pushing her out of the way of the car, and of him smiling weakly as she confessed her love for him. *He won't leave me! Mother, you won't let him die!* she thought with determination.
Then the door to the operation room opened. Heart beating wildly *This is it!*, Usagi rushed to the doctor, but before she can attack her with questions, Dr. Anderson held up a hand asking for silence.
"There's a good chance that he's going to live," she began, but was cut off by everyone's happy "YES!" and sighs of relief. "but we don't know if he will ever be able to use his right leg again. The nerves there are severely damaged." she finished.
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Note: Thank you all of you that e-mailed me and/or reviewed me!
Contagious Happiness 3
Usagi vaguely heard screeching tires coming closer and closer. She looked up and froze in fear. *This is it, I'm going to die.* she thought. Then as she braced herself for the pain, she felt a warm body knocking her out of the way. *No!!* she mentally screams as she realized with shock that whoever that pushed her out of the way would be hit by the car. Her fears were confirmed when she heard a sickening thud.
Ignoring her sore muscles she picked herself off the ground and spun around in dread and panic. She had a very bad gut feeling that her savior is likely a person who is close to her. Full of foreboding she lowered her eyes to the unmoving figure in the street and her heart stopped. Only one person that she knows has that dark green jacket and that raven black color hair. *No, no, no!! Not Mamo-chan! Please Mother no!!* she mentally screams in anguish. It felt like someone had just ripped her heart out and tore it into a million pieces. She ran to her love and dropped down next to him as tears began running down her pale cheeks and onto his face. *He can't be dead. He can't be dead!* she chanted to herself like a mantra trying to convince herself even as she knew he is gone. "Mamo-chan, don't leave me again, my love. Wake up! Wake up!" she yells as she sobs helplessly.
The pain of knowing that he died for her again was too much. She felt sharp arrows of pain and grief strike her entire being. This was too much like what happened in the Silver Millennium when he pushed her out of the way of Beryl's blasts. *It's all my fault. No wonder you hated me so as Mamoru, I bring you death even in this life.* Busy blaming herself, she was startled as a hand rested on her cheek.
Mamoru was floating in a world of pitch-black darkness. He remembered pushing his Usako out of the way, but everything afterwards felt like a blur of pain and fear. Then slowly, he began to hear sobs, her sobs. Hope filled him as he wonders *She cares for me! After everything I did, she still cares for me!* He struggled to open his eyes and ask his angel if she loves him. Light seeped through as he groaned in pain. Then he saw her next to him crying like her heart's been broken. Her cries shredded his heart as he felt her pain. Reaching up painfully, he rested a hand on one of her soft, tear stained cheeks.
She quickly lifted her gaze to his face and saw him looking back at her. Joy and hope threatened to enter her heart even as she knew that he might not live for long. "I love you, Mamo-chan. Don't leave me, please," she begs.
Despite the pain, Mamoru was ecstatic. His angel loves him. She forgave his stupidity. She actually loves him, the cold, boring freshman in college, the jerk that teased her and made her cry. His face broke out in a weak smile, but as he tried to tell her that he loves her too, the darkness settled in once more.
Usagi could hear an ambulance driving quickly towards them. *Someone must have called for help! How could I have forgotten to call?!? Just hang on a little longer, love, help is coming!* Then she saw him try to speak, but slowly his eyelids drooped shut again. *NO, HE' S NOT GOING TO DIE ON ME NOW!* she screams silently as the medics came and loaded him onto the stretcher. She followed them to the hospital in frantic fear.
~In the waiting room~
Usagi was sitting between Minako and Ami. Both girls were trying to comfort their terrified friend. Rei was pacing the halls as Makoto randomly punched the walls in her fustration. Motoki had not spoken a word since Usagi told them about the accident and neither had Usagi. Everyone was strained and stressed at the thought of Mamoru fighting for his life.
Minako could feel her friend's love for Mamoru and her pain and fear. She wondered at it even as she tried to comfort Usagi. *How could I have missed it? They're in love.*
Makoto was mad. She was very, very mad at herself. She blamed herself for not being there to save Usagi. If she had been there, Mamoru would not be in this mess and her best friend wouldn't be heartbroken. She knew all too well how it felt to be heartbroken. (AN: I'll explain this later) Poor Usagi...
Rei was worried. Before she received the call from Usagi, she had felt a major change in the vision. The gold thread was beginning to flicker out of existence. Knowing now that Mamoru is a crucial part of the future, she can only hope that he will survive and that Usagi isn't the silver thread that is intertwined with the gold thread that is Mamoru because if she is and intertwined threads can not survive without one another........
Ami felt helpless. Mamoru is in operation. Her first best friend is suffering and she can't help her despite all her studying to be a doctor. *I hope Mom can help him.*
Motoki felt both guilty and grief-stricken. His best friend ran out of the arcade because he yelled at him about Usagi. Now, he's hanging onto life by his pinkie. If only he did not yell at him……….
All that flashed through Usagi's mind are images of herself yelling at him, of him pushing her out of the way of the car, and of him smiling weakly as she confessed her love for him. *He won't leave me! Mother, you won't let him die!* she thought with determination.
Then the door to the operation room opened. Heart beating wildly *This is it!*, Usagi rushed to the doctor, but before she can attack her with questions, Dr. Anderson held up a hand asking for silence.
"There's a good chance that he's going to live," she began, but was cut off by everyone's happy "YES!" and sighs of relief. "but we don't know if he will ever be able to use his right leg again. The nerves there are severely damaged." she finished.
Don't flame me. His condition is TEMPORARY! Please Review! E-mail comments?!?!