Part Eight -B-
"Mini-Me? Is that you?" I called, hearing his voice. He sounded panicked.
He came thrashing through the bras, and stopped cold. He turned deathly
pale, almost the same shade as Kou-kun. He had stopped breathing once
already, but I knew that he was waiting for something, he came back.
"I'm here…" he whispered, sitting down next to Kou-kun and instantly
grabbing his yellow-gloved hand. He started to cry. Kou-kun DID have a hole
the size of hell and half of Texas in the side of his head. Somehow, I have no
idea how, I got the blood to stop oozing out. And I was crying too. Here
was Kou-kun… and a young one at that, dying in my and Mini-Me's arms.
"Yamato?" Kou-kun asked, prying his one working eye open again. He… he
was so strong. He hadn't whimpered or cried or even complained of the pain
once. He merely WAS.
"Yes? I'm here." Mini-Me whispered, getting close to Kou-kun's face, to hear
him better.
"I have something to tell you."
"I know…I have something to tell you too." Mini-Me whispered, clutching my
hand like there was no tomorrow. Then… I realized… for Kou-kun there
really was no tomorrow. "Your…your computer. It's been smashed. It's
completely broken. Now, there's no way to get home."
Kou-kun smiled as best he could. "Look, in my pocket."
Mini-Me reached into Kou-kun's breast pocket, and pulled out a diskette.
"On there… is a step by step way for you to go home…"
"Oh…Koushiro…" Mini-Me said, gripping Kou-kun's hand harder, crying.
"And…one other thing."
"What?"
"It was you…always you I've been in love with…" Kou-kun said, going limp in
my arms. And just like that… he was gone.
"Don't die on me!" Mini-Me screamed; his lung capacity to the extreme. Mini-
Me screamed and yelled and sobbed, and he didn't stop until he passed out.
By then, an elderly man had come up and asked what was wrong with the lad.
"Can't you see? His friend just died!" I exclaimed, gesturing to the dead Kou-kun in my lap.
"No, I don't see any dead children, just him, the blonde, passed out."
What the hell? Why couldn't the old man see Kou-kun? Why weren't there
police swarming us? They couldn't see Kou-kun.
They couldn't see Kou-kun.
Why couldn't they see Kou-kun?
AN- And the plot thickens!!! (creepy music...dun dun duuuun!) Yeah...I killed
Kou-kun AGAIN... *sniff* And i brought in my study of Daoism too... hehe...
see if you can figure THAT one out! Ah well, please, review...it's my birthday...
it can be your gift to me...=-) hehe! Thank you!!!!
"Mini-Me? Is that you?" I called, hearing his voice. He sounded panicked.
He came thrashing through the bras, and stopped cold. He turned deathly
pale, almost the same shade as Kou-kun. He had stopped breathing once
already, but I knew that he was waiting for something, he came back.
"I'm here…" he whispered, sitting down next to Kou-kun and instantly
grabbing his yellow-gloved hand. He started to cry. Kou-kun DID have a hole
the size of hell and half of Texas in the side of his head. Somehow, I have no
idea how, I got the blood to stop oozing out. And I was crying too. Here
was Kou-kun… and a young one at that, dying in my and Mini-Me's arms.
"Yamato?" Kou-kun asked, prying his one working eye open again. He… he
was so strong. He hadn't whimpered or cried or even complained of the pain
once. He merely WAS.
"Yes? I'm here." Mini-Me whispered, getting close to Kou-kun's face, to hear
him better.
"I have something to tell you."
"I know…I have something to tell you too." Mini-Me whispered, clutching my
hand like there was no tomorrow. Then… I realized… for Kou-kun there
really was no tomorrow. "Your…your computer. It's been smashed. It's
completely broken. Now, there's no way to get home."
Kou-kun smiled as best he could. "Look, in my pocket."
Mini-Me reached into Kou-kun's breast pocket, and pulled out a diskette.
"On there… is a step by step way for you to go home…"
"Oh…Koushiro…" Mini-Me said, gripping Kou-kun's hand harder, crying.
"And…one other thing."
"What?"
"It was you…always you I've been in love with…" Kou-kun said, going limp in
my arms. And just like that… he was gone.
"Don't die on me!" Mini-Me screamed; his lung capacity to the extreme. Mini-
Me screamed and yelled and sobbed, and he didn't stop until he passed out.
By then, an elderly man had come up and asked what was wrong with the lad.
"Can't you see? His friend just died!" I exclaimed, gesturing to the dead Kou-kun in my lap.
"No, I don't see any dead children, just him, the blonde, passed out."
What the hell? Why couldn't the old man see Kou-kun? Why weren't there
police swarming us? They couldn't see Kou-kun.
They couldn't see Kou-kun.
Why couldn't they see Kou-kun?
AN- And the plot thickens!!! (creepy music...dun dun duuuun!) Yeah...I killed
Kou-kun AGAIN... *sniff* And i brought in my study of Daoism too... hehe...
see if you can figure THAT one out! Ah well, please, review...it's my birthday...
it can be your gift to me...=-) hehe! Thank you!!!!