Response to Reviews:
WolfKeeper989: like I said, tried to keep it more or less the same ^^
CrazyAboutYugi: Thankies alot ^^ Ya, Jirito sucks, but hey, made a good story.
Red Roses2-chan: aww, poor Red Roses2-chan. Here! *Pushs Yugi to her* You can hug him 'til the next chappy =^^=
Yugi: WHAT?!
Shibby-One: good I dunno, depressing... yes >
Ashla: ya... wanna come kill the drunk driver? I'm sicking my dragon on him. Ya get a cookie if you guess which dragon, ^^;;
Disclaimer: I don't own Yu-Gi-Oh!
"This is talking"
'These are thoughts'
Yugi was lost in darkness. In a dream, but a dream of nothing. What had just happened? He felt strange, he wasn't breathing, he felt weak. Suddenly he felt air enter him, and something pressed down on his chest. He was trying to breath, but it was hard. Suddenly, he erupted into a coughing fit, coughing up water and gasping for breath. His eyes opened slowly as the sound of sirens met his ears. His vision was clearing slowly, but all he saw was a blur, though he could back it out as the sky. He heard a few people talking, but their voices seemed distant.
"He's alive. Well done everyone, but we have to get them all to the hospital."
"The man is already in the ambulance, the woman was just found, she looks pretty bad..."
A quick memory of the accident revealed to Yugi the image of his mother being thrown out the window. His half closed eyes closed tight as he struggled to speak. At first, his voice was a hoarse whisper, but someone heard him and looked down. "What's the matter?" Yugi heard the voice say. He coughed a little then tried again. "Where's mommy..." He asked, his throat hoarse and sore.
"Now you take it easy," the man said in an uneasy voice. What was he supposed to say? He couldn't tell the kid his mother was critically injured, he didn't have the heart to hurt him like that. Besides, maybe it would all be okay.
Yugi tried to protest, but began to cough uncontrollably again. He could feel the darkness creeping into him again, the state of unconsciousness. He slowly became more relaxed as, once again, he fell in to darkness.
The doctor looked worriedly at Yugi, no point in hiding it from him. "Yugi, your mother's very hurt, the doctors are trying to help her now. If your looking for your father, his waiting outside her door."
Yugi nodded and walked over to the door. He still felt a bit shaky, and was still in a state of shock, but like all kids he just wanted to be with his parents. He reached up and turned the door handle, the doctor keeping an eye on him as he walked down the corridor.
"Your fathers over there." The doctor pointed Jirito out, who was sitting further down the hall on a bench He was looking at the floor, with a bandage around his forehead. Yugi, overjoyed that his father was ok, ran down to him as fast as he could. "Daddy!"
Jirito looked up front he floor at Yugi, sadness in his eyes. When Yugi stopped in front of him and reached his arms out for a hug, Jirito turned his head away from his son. "Daddy?" the sadness in Yugi's voice made no affect on his father, he was to worried about Sarah to care about Yugi right now.
Yugi frowned. Why was his father ignoring him? Well, he must have a good reason, he always did, so Yugi wasn't going to complain or question him. Instead, he climbing up onto the chair beside him and sat quietly. He was still confused to what was going on. His mother was going to get better, wasn't she?
Yugi jump as a loud, fast beeping sound began to erupt from the room and a few doctors ran in.
"Clear!"
Yugi's eyes grew wide. He'd heard something like that on television once, and knew it wasn't a good thing. "Mommy..."
"Clear!"
Yugi covered his ears. He couldn't stand the noise. It felt like his world was falling apart, his father looked the same, which didn't make Yugi feel any better. After a few minutes the door opened and Yugi removed his hands from his ears, jumping off the chair while his father stood up. "Is mommy ok?"
The doctor looked down and Yugi and frown, then back at Jirito. "There was nothing we could do to help her. I'm sorry..."
Yugi was paralysed. They couldn't mean what he thought they meant, could they? "Mommy... mommy's gone...?" He felt a strange feeling in his stomach when the doctor nodded, sort of like anger. He couldn't accept it, his mother couldn't be gone. He pushed passed the doctor and ran into the room, the doctor trying to stop him. He dodged the man's hand, and ran in, over to his mothers bed and looked at her.
Her face was pale but most injuries weren't visible, and her eye were closed. She looked so peaceful, like she was sleeping. "Mommy?" Yugi asked softly in a questioning tone, putting his hand on hers and shaking it. "Mommy... wake up..." His voice began to shake as tears came to his eyes. "Please...." The four-year-old suddenly buried his face in the blankets, tears streaming down his face. "You can' be gone! Mommy, I need you! I need you and daddy! Please come back!" After that he could no longer speak, he was overcome by tears as he let go of his mothers hand.
She was gone. His guardian... his mother... his life...
...was hate.
To Be Continued
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Oh man, 'If Only Tears Could Bring You Back' just came on this second... very fitting for the moment...
Won't say no more, just please review.
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