I'm not doing this again.... I own my computer, that's it..
Bold-italics, we know...

Poor Mimi, just so we don't get confused,
Sora called the cops, who came and got the man, and the ambulance took Mimi, who is in stable condition at the hospital.

~~~~~

Beep...
Drip... Drip... Drip.
Beep...

Mimi opened her eyes, and saw nothing. Nothing, even the void of color, and still she saw nothing.
"I-I don't understand."

Beep...
Drip...

"Don't you?" Asked a voice not her own. "You are running on memories, Mimi, fueled by the past.
Chasing shadows in the dark, if I may." There was a movement of nothing that indicated a shrug.

Beep...
Drip...

Mimi was confused as to how she could understand that in this void.
"Mimi, stop chasing shadows and turn on the light..." the voice began to fade and was now just rhythmic beeps, emanating from the machine off to her right.

Beep...
Beep...
Beep...

The machine continued to beep rhythmically, the soft green glow coming from it, the only light in the pitch black room.
"Matt..." Mimi moaned lightly, as her eyes began to close again.

~~~

She woke again a few hours later, and found that she had no way of telling the time. Restless and bored, she also found she could no longer stand to stay in this bed.
She unplugged her self from the beeping machines,
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep.....
And stepped delicately from the room.

One-o-nine.
Why was she in the hospital anyway?
Oh yeah, to visit Matt..
She walked the few doors down the hallway to the room she had visited the previous day.

She pulled the door open and stepped softly in.
The blonde-haired male lay sleeping on his bed, though by the way he was tossing and turning, she didn't assume it was drug induced.
Her eyes came to rest on a card sitting on his night-stand, a cute picture of something called a pokemon, hoping Matt would get better. Mimi reached over and picked it up, opening the card to see who had sent it.

Matt, Get well soon, and don't worry about Mimi too much till she wakes up.
~Signed: Sora.

Sora? Why had Sora been to see Matt?
Mimi wondered, when she heard Matt begin to talk.

"No... Mimi..." She smiled as he mentioned her name. He must be dreaming about me.
"Leave her alone..." He was saying...
He's dreaming about me, but who should leave me alone?
He tossed once more and sat bolt upright, eyes flying open, tearing a few plugs from his body.
He didn't see her for a few seconds, as he whipped his head around, looking like he was ready to fight.
Suddenly, his cerulean eyes cleared and he saw Mimi in front of him.

"Mimi?"

"Matt? What's wrong?" Mimi asked, her soft eyes meeting his cool blue ones.

"Mimi, Sora said that...." He hesitated for a second, "You don't remember do you?"

"Remember what Matt? I remember your accident, and .... me visiting you here, and promising I would come back, so here I am. Like I promised."
Matt looked at her, almost sadly, and then seemed to notice the newly bleeding holes in his arms.
"Ow." He said evasively, drawing the conversation away from Mimi's lacking in memory.
Mimi gasped, and reached out, her hand coming near and hovering near one of the bleeding spots, before pulling away. Mimi began to rummage through random drawers for bandages, but she was stopped by a gentle hand on her shoulder.
"Matt." She breathed.


"Mimi," He started, placing his free hand on her other shoulder and turning her to face him. "Mimi, who was he?"
"Who was who Matt?" She asked, sounding innocent and naïve.
Matt took a deep breath, she had to remember now, or be caught off guard later.
"The man that that tried to rape you..."

..."Hello, little lady, want to have some fun? 'Cause I sure do...."
"...Oh, I'll take what I want alright ..."

...She fell to the cold, hard, tile floor...
...Naked and revealed...
..."911- what is your emergency?"...
..His hand locked around her throat...


Mimi screamed, and clutched at Matt's light blue hospital garb, her fingernails digging through the cloth and into her hands. Matt's warm hands were on her back, pulling her to him, her cheek now pressed against his chest where she could hear his calming heart beat.

..."Sora! Help me!"...
... someone's arousal cupped between her legs...
... the coppery flavor of blood...
..."Night night, princess..."
And blackness...


Tears coursed freely down her face, dampening the front of Matt's shirt, but still his warm, soothing hands caressed her back, as he whispered soothing words to her.

"Shh, Mimi, it's okay, I'm here now, and it's okay."
She sobbed some more, even harder if that was possible, clutching her arms around Matt and trembling with fear and anger and hatred.

Matt guided her over to the bed, and lay her down on it, and was going to find a nurse to give Mimi something to help her sleep, but her hand grabbed at his shirt, and her eyes pleaded with him to stay, so he wrapped his strong, warm arms around her, and lay down next to her, where he soon fell into a dreamless sleep.

Seeing that Mimi's eyes were closed, Matt rested his chin on the top of her head, and whispered,
"Mimi, I know it hurts, but please, don't go chasing shadows in the dark..."
Soon, he too fell asleep, Mimi resting in his arms.