*sigh* nothing's more depressing than only getting one single review…true
it was EXTREMALY short, well Xp *blows raspberry* Thanx Sara for reviewing.
Hey guess what? I was going through slayers site's and found out Martina
actually got somebody to marry her. Lina and gourry KISS and there was an
insinuation of romance between Amelia and Zelgadis. No offense Sara, but
Xellos sucks, I mean no ongoing relationships with ANYBODY!!!!
Well *sigh* on with the fanfic that nobody likes.
Chapter 8: Avoiding the truth
"Ma'am where is Sakura Kinimoto?!" The woman behind the desk tried not to give a strangled cry at the sight of the bloody, dirty man before her.
"A-are you family?"
"With luck in the next decade I will be…"
"Pardon?"
"Nothing…just, where is she!?"
"Intensive care, but onl-"
"Thank you, ma'am." The man ran off in the direction of the intensive care.
"But…s-s-sir?"
*@*@*@*@*@*
Once more Li stopped at a receptionists desk. This time the woman was a teenager who happened specialized in the I.C. [intensive care] patients.
"Where is Sakura Kinimoto?!" The girl didn't even look up from the fashion magazine she was looking at.
"4-C." She smacked the gum in her mouth and pointed to the left hallway.
"Thank you!" She grunted in acknowledgment. He half-walked/half-jogged down the corridor. 3-D…3-F…4-A..AH-HAH! 4-C! Li looked into the room from the window connected to the hallway. She was asleep. Wire's and tubes were connected at the odds-and-ends of her body. She looked to peaceful…so beautiful. He regretted the days when he was just a puppet for his clan. The harsh reality of the forbidden fruit that was Sakura had woken him up. Meiling too, had been all part of the "clan scheme". When he realized that his clan was preventing him from being with his one true love…his soul mate…he had renounced his claim to the Li clan…true he still bore the name, but many people had the last name too. And if all went right, Sakura would bear it too. But right now he just had to get through this moment…this day and then he could plan. A doctor came up to him.
"Are you family for miss…uh" he glanced at his clipboard, "Sakura Kinimoto?" he had to know…was she all right? Would she live? Would she…die?
"yes…yes sir I am."
"well as you can see she is physically unharmed for the most part except for a broken wrist and a sprained ankle. But non-physically…well, sir. Perhaps you should sit down?"
"I'll be fine, what is it?"
"well, miss Sakura has slipped into a coma and there's no guarantee that she'll ever wake up." Li's mind reeled, the world seemed to teeter on the edge of blacking out. He leaned heavily against the wall, trying not to collapse.
"a-a coma?!?"
"yes, would you like to speak to her?" he had heard of this. When someone slipped into a coma you could save or reach them by talking to them from the depths of the spiraling sleep.
"please" the doctor slid the key in the knob and turned it. "oh and may I take your name down? For our records?"
"my name?" he glanced at Sakura "Touya Kinimoto"
"thank you sir." He opened the door and walked away. Li walked over to his angel…his love…and yet, his enemy…his nemesis.
"Sakura?" she didn't move. "I don't know if you can hear me or not, but I'm willing to try. But you have to be willing to. Are you? You have so much to do. You haven't finished growing up yet. We still need you" he drew a chair up to Sakura, and before he sat in it, shut the window's curtain. He delicately held her hand as if it were porcelain. "Sakura? I know you hate me, but you have to ignore that. You have to live. Please!" a tear slid down his face. "please?" he gave into the tears and sobbed. Yet. His hand still held hers safely.
Well *sigh* on with the fanfic that nobody likes.
Chapter 8: Avoiding the truth
"Ma'am where is Sakura Kinimoto?!" The woman behind the desk tried not to give a strangled cry at the sight of the bloody, dirty man before her.
"A-are you family?"
"With luck in the next decade I will be…"
"Pardon?"
"Nothing…just, where is she!?"
"Intensive care, but onl-"
"Thank you, ma'am." The man ran off in the direction of the intensive care.
"But…s-s-sir?"
*@*@*@*@*@*
Once more Li stopped at a receptionists desk. This time the woman was a teenager who happened specialized in the I.C. [intensive care] patients.
"Where is Sakura Kinimoto?!" The girl didn't even look up from the fashion magazine she was looking at.
"4-C." She smacked the gum in her mouth and pointed to the left hallway.
"Thank you!" She grunted in acknowledgment. He half-walked/half-jogged down the corridor. 3-D…3-F…4-A..AH-HAH! 4-C! Li looked into the room from the window connected to the hallway. She was asleep. Wire's and tubes were connected at the odds-and-ends of her body. She looked to peaceful…so beautiful. He regretted the days when he was just a puppet for his clan. The harsh reality of the forbidden fruit that was Sakura had woken him up. Meiling too, had been all part of the "clan scheme". When he realized that his clan was preventing him from being with his one true love…his soul mate…he had renounced his claim to the Li clan…true he still bore the name, but many people had the last name too. And if all went right, Sakura would bear it too. But right now he just had to get through this moment…this day and then he could plan. A doctor came up to him.
"Are you family for miss…uh" he glanced at his clipboard, "Sakura Kinimoto?" he had to know…was she all right? Would she live? Would she…die?
"yes…yes sir I am."
"well as you can see she is physically unharmed for the most part except for a broken wrist and a sprained ankle. But non-physically…well, sir. Perhaps you should sit down?"
"I'll be fine, what is it?"
"well, miss Sakura has slipped into a coma and there's no guarantee that she'll ever wake up." Li's mind reeled, the world seemed to teeter on the edge of blacking out. He leaned heavily against the wall, trying not to collapse.
"a-a coma?!?"
"yes, would you like to speak to her?" he had heard of this. When someone slipped into a coma you could save or reach them by talking to them from the depths of the spiraling sleep.
"please" the doctor slid the key in the knob and turned it. "oh and may I take your name down? For our records?"
"my name?" he glanced at Sakura "Touya Kinimoto"
"thank you sir." He opened the door and walked away. Li walked over to his angel…his love…and yet, his enemy…his nemesis.
"Sakura?" she didn't move. "I don't know if you can hear me or not, but I'm willing to try. But you have to be willing to. Are you? You have so much to do. You haven't finished growing up yet. We still need you" he drew a chair up to Sakura, and before he sat in it, shut the window's curtain. He delicately held her hand as if it were porcelain. "Sakura? I know you hate me, but you have to ignore that. You have to live. Please!" a tear slid down his face. "please?" he gave into the tears and sobbed. Yet. His hand still held hers safely.