A/N: Like the last chapter? I'm really rackin up the words, aren't I? Oh
well, not nearly as much my favortie stories. And still only two reviews! I
mean, by the time I write this. Maybe this'll be longer so I can get in
more reviwers. This chapter is gonna be good! I would know, I wrote it! ;-)
Disclaimer: Don't own Kodocha, I just own the idea of this fanfic and Azalea Yawakazi.
********** Chapter 5 - Endless Love
Aya, Fuuka, Hisae and Natsumi were on their way upstairs. The girls decided to split from the other two because Rei, Mariko and Tsuyoshi felt like eating. On their way up, they saw Hayama sobbing at the bottom of one of the staircases. "Akito," said Natsumi worriedly. "What's wrong?" Hayama muttered curses under his breath, stood up and walked past them to go downstairs. "What was that?" Aya asked confusedly, looking. "Aki wants to be by himself right now." Natsumi explained. "He was acting like that before Sana made him feel, well, more welcome." "AH!!" Fuuka screeched sadly. "SANA!!!" She broke down in a tsunami of tears. "Fuuka!" scolded Hisae. She slapped the back of Fuuka's head hard. "What was that for?!" "For sobbing too much." Aya and Natsumi started giggling.
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Hayama wiped his tears with his sleeve as he ran down the stairs of the hospital. He completely ignored other people that he might as well bumped into and he almost forgot he was in a hospital until he saw some doctors and nurses push a bed with a covered body. He looked at it then stopped when it was out of sight. He then broke down into a kneel and started crying.
"Excuse me?" asked a soft voice. "Are you lost? Or have you lost a loved one?" Hayama looked up with a confused look on his face. "I mean, are you lost, are you seperated or has someone you love died?" she explained. Hayama still had a confused look, his face wet with tears. "Let me help you." the girl said. She held out her hand and Hayama took it and she pulled him up. When he got up, she shook his hand. "Azalea Yawakazi. You?" "Which way?" Hayama asked. "Japanese or American?" "American." she answered. "Akito Hayama." Hayama answered. "But call me Hayama, everyone but my family and my friend do." "Okay, Hayama..." Azalea started. "Aren't you a friend of that girl, Sana Kurata?" Hayama nodded. "And you're sad that she's gonna die?" He nodded again. "I'll lead you to her room." She took his hand and ran off, dragging him off with her.
Soon , when they got to her room, Azalea let go. Hayama noticed now that she was a bit young to be a nurse. So, he wanted to know if she was really one, since she looked about the same age as him. "Are you really a nurse?" he asked. Azalea shook her head with a slight smirk on her face. "No, I'm just here for my dad. He had a stomach ulcer. I ditched him cause it's just so boring to wait for him to die." Hayama lowered his head. He shed a silent tear.
"What's wrong?" Azalea asked. "My...father.." Hayama choked. "That happened.....to me...but I didn't ditch him.....I stayed with him until the very end....And called my friend to give more.....support." Azalea lowered her head. "You're right. I'll leave." She walked by him, and he didn't bother to look back at her. 'Boop..boop' "That sound..." He turned around. Azalea was in front of him, ready for a kiss. This, obviously , put him in a bad position. She leaned closer and closer. The door opened. Sana was there, in a wheelchair. Hayama turned around and Azalea kissed him on the cheek. Sana took a large gasp. The doctor, who was pushing her wheelchair, had a furious look on his face. "Azalea Ayame Yawakazi!" he scolded loudly. "I told you not to visit me! Do NOT come here again!" Hayama stepped away from Azalea and hit her squarely on the cheek. "Uh! Ah! Ugh..." Azalea grunted as she stomped stubbornly down the stairs. There was a large window acting like a wall near the staircase. Outside, there was an overcast sky and it became darker and darker...just like Sana's feelings for Hayama.
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"Hey, you think Sana is alright?" Natsumi asked worriedly. Fuuka started crying again. Hisae hit her hard on thte head again. Aya and Natsumi giggled again. "Hello! I asked a question?" Natsumi said impatiently. "We're almost there, why don't you check it out for yourself?" Hisae answered. "Sana!" Fuuka sobbed. Hisae hit her again, and the crying immediately stopped. "What caused that one?" asked Aya. "Dunno, maybe she just wanted to get hit again." Natsumi answered. Everyone laughed but Fuuka, who pouted.
'Knock Knock Knock' Hisae knocked on Sana's room door. "Sana?" she called as she cracked the door open a little bit a poked her head in. "Sana!" Fuuka called sadly. "Oh shut up, she's not in there." Hisae said coldly as she hit her on her left temple. Let's go back downstairs and find Mariko and Rei.
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"HAHA, can't catch me!" exclaimed Mariko, waving around a wrapped salad and running around like a crazy woman. "Come back!" called Rei. "Oh, alright." panted Mariko. "You win. Running around for an hour is really tiring." "AN HOUR?!" shouted Rei. "WE'VE BEEN RUNNING AROUND FOR AN HOUR?!" "More or less..." panted Mariko stretching and gasping. Rei gasped long and hard, much like Sana did. People were staring at them like they were aliens. You couldn't blame them, though. Seeing tourists running around for an hour in a hospital cafateria, shouting at each other in japanese isn't very likely. Tsuyoshi was just quietly eating a burger, muttering about how 'they don't have food that's this good in Japan'. He then lulled quietly to sleep.
Mariko was about to take Rei's salad and run around again, until she saw a delightful sight at the cafateria entrance. "SANA!" she exclaimed excitedly. "Mama!" Sana exclaimed with as much enthusiasim as her mother. "Oh, Sana!" Mariko wrapped her arms around her daughter, but something didn't feel quite right. "Sana?" Mariko asked confusedly. She let go of her daughter. "Sana?!" The doctor checked Sana's pulse. No pulse. Mariko started to cry an endless tsunami of tears. "I'm sorry..." the doctor said sadly. All the people in the cafateria looked over to the scene. Some lowered their heads in rememberance, even though they never met the girl who died.
"Want me to get the others?" Rei asked sadly, silent tears dripping down and a slight tremble in his voice. Mariko was too busy crying her eyes out, so the doctor answered yes for him. He ran off to the main desk, and asked if he could use the speaker to call them, since they only knew japanese and the service girl....wasn't japanese and was sure she didn't know it.
"Will Aya, Fuuka, Hisae, Natsumi Hayama and Akito Hayama (A/N: I dunno the other people's full names) please come downstairs to the cafateria and meet their party there?" announced the loudspeaker in Japanese and in Rei's voice. "Thank you."
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"What was that?" Hisae asked. "Never heard an annoucement here in Japanese before." "Let's just go downstairs." suggested Aya. "If Rei wants us there, Sana's probably there!" Fuuka started to sob again. "SA---" Natsumi shut her mouth while Aya and Hisae hit different sides of her head. They stopped when they could hear her screaming, though faint. Aya suggested, "Let's just go before Fuuka sobs about Sa--...." Natsumi clapped her hand over Aya's mouth and said, "Do NOT say her name around sob girl." Aya nodded and Natsumi let go. They all headed downstairs in silence, because they all thought Fuuka would go into a sob fit if they said anything.
On their way down, they ran into a rainstorm-crying-cursing-under-his- breath Hayama. He was sitting on an identical stairway as the one he sat on before. He also sat on a step that looked the same as the one he sat on before. "Hayama, are you going downstairs or not?" Natsumi asked impatiently. "You can go down with us." Hayama got up. "Cmon, let's...go." He choked sadly.
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"SANA'S WHAT?!?!?!" Hayama shouted. "Calm down, tiger..." Rei trembled. "HOW CAN I CALM DOWN!? THE LAST TIME SHE EVER SAW ME ANOTHER GIRL WAS KISSING ME!!!!" "What!?" the girls all asked together. "What happened?" Hayama had rushed downstairs to find out what happened to Sana. HE left the girls behind, and they didn't get the news. Rei neglected to see that only Hayama was there, so he only told him.
"Sana's dead." Rei trembled to answer the girls. "And Hayama doesn't like her rememberance of him." "SANA!!!!!!" sobbed Fuuka sadly. "So...." Natsumi started, "Sob girl was right?" Rei nodded and Natsumi put her head down and cried. Hisae started to cry too, until she asked, "Where is she?" "Her body? Oh, Mariko left with her...it...herit...ugh never mind, Mariko was left with her." "Oh..." "Let's get outta here." suggested Rei. "This place is filled with bad memories." Everyone who was broken down in sobs and tears followed him out.
Disclaimer: Don't own Kodocha, I just own the idea of this fanfic and Azalea Yawakazi.
********** Chapter 5 - Endless Love
Aya, Fuuka, Hisae and Natsumi were on their way upstairs. The girls decided to split from the other two because Rei, Mariko and Tsuyoshi felt like eating. On their way up, they saw Hayama sobbing at the bottom of one of the staircases. "Akito," said Natsumi worriedly. "What's wrong?" Hayama muttered curses under his breath, stood up and walked past them to go downstairs. "What was that?" Aya asked confusedly, looking. "Aki wants to be by himself right now." Natsumi explained. "He was acting like that before Sana made him feel, well, more welcome." "AH!!" Fuuka screeched sadly. "SANA!!!" She broke down in a tsunami of tears. "Fuuka!" scolded Hisae. She slapped the back of Fuuka's head hard. "What was that for?!" "For sobbing too much." Aya and Natsumi started giggling.
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Hayama wiped his tears with his sleeve as he ran down the stairs of the hospital. He completely ignored other people that he might as well bumped into and he almost forgot he was in a hospital until he saw some doctors and nurses push a bed with a covered body. He looked at it then stopped when it was out of sight. He then broke down into a kneel and started crying.
"Excuse me?" asked a soft voice. "Are you lost? Or have you lost a loved one?" Hayama looked up with a confused look on his face. "I mean, are you lost, are you seperated or has someone you love died?" she explained. Hayama still had a confused look, his face wet with tears. "Let me help you." the girl said. She held out her hand and Hayama took it and she pulled him up. When he got up, she shook his hand. "Azalea Yawakazi. You?" "Which way?" Hayama asked. "Japanese or American?" "American." she answered. "Akito Hayama." Hayama answered. "But call me Hayama, everyone but my family and my friend do." "Okay, Hayama..." Azalea started. "Aren't you a friend of that girl, Sana Kurata?" Hayama nodded. "And you're sad that she's gonna die?" He nodded again. "I'll lead you to her room." She took his hand and ran off, dragging him off with her.
Soon , when they got to her room, Azalea let go. Hayama noticed now that she was a bit young to be a nurse. So, he wanted to know if she was really one, since she looked about the same age as him. "Are you really a nurse?" he asked. Azalea shook her head with a slight smirk on her face. "No, I'm just here for my dad. He had a stomach ulcer. I ditched him cause it's just so boring to wait for him to die." Hayama lowered his head. He shed a silent tear.
"What's wrong?" Azalea asked. "My...father.." Hayama choked. "That happened.....to me...but I didn't ditch him.....I stayed with him until the very end....And called my friend to give more.....support." Azalea lowered her head. "You're right. I'll leave." She walked by him, and he didn't bother to look back at her. 'Boop..boop' "That sound..." He turned around. Azalea was in front of him, ready for a kiss. This, obviously , put him in a bad position. She leaned closer and closer. The door opened. Sana was there, in a wheelchair. Hayama turned around and Azalea kissed him on the cheek. Sana took a large gasp. The doctor, who was pushing her wheelchair, had a furious look on his face. "Azalea Ayame Yawakazi!" he scolded loudly. "I told you not to visit me! Do NOT come here again!" Hayama stepped away from Azalea and hit her squarely on the cheek. "Uh! Ah! Ugh..." Azalea grunted as she stomped stubbornly down the stairs. There was a large window acting like a wall near the staircase. Outside, there was an overcast sky and it became darker and darker...just like Sana's feelings for Hayama.
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"Hey, you think Sana is alright?" Natsumi asked worriedly. Fuuka started crying again. Hisae hit her hard on thte head again. Aya and Natsumi giggled again. "Hello! I asked a question?" Natsumi said impatiently. "We're almost there, why don't you check it out for yourself?" Hisae answered. "Sana!" Fuuka sobbed. Hisae hit her again, and the crying immediately stopped. "What caused that one?" asked Aya. "Dunno, maybe she just wanted to get hit again." Natsumi answered. Everyone laughed but Fuuka, who pouted.
'Knock Knock Knock' Hisae knocked on Sana's room door. "Sana?" she called as she cracked the door open a little bit a poked her head in. "Sana!" Fuuka called sadly. "Oh shut up, she's not in there." Hisae said coldly as she hit her on her left temple. Let's go back downstairs and find Mariko and Rei.
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"HAHA, can't catch me!" exclaimed Mariko, waving around a wrapped salad and running around like a crazy woman. "Come back!" called Rei. "Oh, alright." panted Mariko. "You win. Running around for an hour is really tiring." "AN HOUR?!" shouted Rei. "WE'VE BEEN RUNNING AROUND FOR AN HOUR?!" "More or less..." panted Mariko stretching and gasping. Rei gasped long and hard, much like Sana did. People were staring at them like they were aliens. You couldn't blame them, though. Seeing tourists running around for an hour in a hospital cafateria, shouting at each other in japanese isn't very likely. Tsuyoshi was just quietly eating a burger, muttering about how 'they don't have food that's this good in Japan'. He then lulled quietly to sleep.
Mariko was about to take Rei's salad and run around again, until she saw a delightful sight at the cafateria entrance. "SANA!" she exclaimed excitedly. "Mama!" Sana exclaimed with as much enthusiasim as her mother. "Oh, Sana!" Mariko wrapped her arms around her daughter, but something didn't feel quite right. "Sana?" Mariko asked confusedly. She let go of her daughter. "Sana?!" The doctor checked Sana's pulse. No pulse. Mariko started to cry an endless tsunami of tears. "I'm sorry..." the doctor said sadly. All the people in the cafateria looked over to the scene. Some lowered their heads in rememberance, even though they never met the girl who died.
"Want me to get the others?" Rei asked sadly, silent tears dripping down and a slight tremble in his voice. Mariko was too busy crying her eyes out, so the doctor answered yes for him. He ran off to the main desk, and asked if he could use the speaker to call them, since they only knew japanese and the service girl....wasn't japanese and was sure she didn't know it.
"Will Aya, Fuuka, Hisae, Natsumi Hayama and Akito Hayama (A/N: I dunno the other people's full names) please come downstairs to the cafateria and meet their party there?" announced the loudspeaker in Japanese and in Rei's voice. "Thank you."
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"What was that?" Hisae asked. "Never heard an annoucement here in Japanese before." "Let's just go downstairs." suggested Aya. "If Rei wants us there, Sana's probably there!" Fuuka started to sob again. "SA---" Natsumi shut her mouth while Aya and Hisae hit different sides of her head. They stopped when they could hear her screaming, though faint. Aya suggested, "Let's just go before Fuuka sobs about Sa--...." Natsumi clapped her hand over Aya's mouth and said, "Do NOT say her name around sob girl." Aya nodded and Natsumi let go. They all headed downstairs in silence, because they all thought Fuuka would go into a sob fit if they said anything.
On their way down, they ran into a rainstorm-crying-cursing-under-his- breath Hayama. He was sitting on an identical stairway as the one he sat on before. He also sat on a step that looked the same as the one he sat on before. "Hayama, are you going downstairs or not?" Natsumi asked impatiently. "You can go down with us." Hayama got up. "Cmon, let's...go." He choked sadly.
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"SANA'S WHAT?!?!?!" Hayama shouted. "Calm down, tiger..." Rei trembled. "HOW CAN I CALM DOWN!? THE LAST TIME SHE EVER SAW ME ANOTHER GIRL WAS KISSING ME!!!!" "What!?" the girls all asked together. "What happened?" Hayama had rushed downstairs to find out what happened to Sana. HE left the girls behind, and they didn't get the news. Rei neglected to see that only Hayama was there, so he only told him.
"Sana's dead." Rei trembled to answer the girls. "And Hayama doesn't like her rememberance of him." "SANA!!!!!!" sobbed Fuuka sadly. "So...." Natsumi started, "Sob girl was right?" Rei nodded and Natsumi put her head down and cried. Hisae started to cry too, until she asked, "Where is she?" "Her body? Oh, Mariko left with her...it...herit...ugh never mind, Mariko was left with her." "Oh..." "Let's get outta here." suggested Rei. "This place is filled with bad memories." Everyone who was broken down in sobs and tears followed him out.