Disclaimer: I don't Own the characters. By: The Dictator Rating: R

"Hey! I called the ambulance, they're on their way." The voice was a little foggy. Probably from a woman, she was wearing a red swimsuit, probably a lifeguard.

The only thing that was clear was Kiley laying on the sand in so much pain. This was a painful feeling to look at him while he was in such a state. It made Momo sick and she didn't want to vomit because she was stronger than that.

People came and took Kiley away from her. Momo was too weak to protest and she went with them. They were taking Kiley and she to a hospital. They kept asking her questions and she answered them without much feeling. She felt dead, she knew this feeling so well. She felt it when she found out about Toji and Sae. She started to feel sick again but she resisted the pull.

Momo followed Kiley almost everywhere in the hospital. His family soon came and Momo waited outside while they wept over the sleeping Kiley. His unconsciousness was beginning to worry the doctors and nurses. Kiley's family was sent out and they sat with Momo on the bench.

A nurse came out and looked a little wary. Kiley's family rushed forward and asked her questions of Kiley's health but she shook her head and told them to ask the doctor. The rounded doctor made her entrance at that moment and gave the nurse a chance to escape.

"He seems to be highly allergic to jellyfish stings. . .we think he's in a coma at this moment and we don't know if he'll wake. We've hooked him up on life support but he's slowing down. We've really done all we can." The doctor said this as quickly as she could and paused a moment to let the people absorb this.

Momo's mother came to see if she was all right. She spoke a little to Kiley's family and then took Momo away. She didn't have much strength to do anything but be nudged along.

That night Momo laid in her bed and cried. She didn't know how long she cried or if she slept at all, if she did, she must have cried a lot in her sleep. When the sun dimly lit her room through all the thick dark purple curtains, Momo sat up and choked back a whimper. Tuesdays were the days Kiley came over for dinner.

Momo meekly stepped out of bed and moved sluggishly towards the bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw the most ugliest thing that walked the earth. Her pale hair seemed to be paler today, her skin darker and her eyes were red and puffy. Her cheeks seemed hallow and had dark streams and smudges of mascara on them. She felt weaker and slightly dehydrated too.

Momo tried to fix herself up real nice for Kiley. A part of her was in denial of this whole coma thing. She kept telling herself that he was just sleeping and that when she came in this morning, he would be awake and would want to see someone that would joke with him. She knew deep down that she was fooling herself, this was all that's left. Everyone she tried to get close to has left her.

On the way to the Hospital, Momo came by a florist shop and went in to buy flowers for Kiley.

~ I happen to love peaches ~ Kiley's voice was so clear that it felt as if he was by her side. She jerked to her side but saw only flowers and people. She shook her head and looked around for some service.

"How may I help you Ma'am?" said a sweet little boy on the verge of being a teenager.

"I'd like two dozen peach blossoms please" Momo waited patiently and the boy came back out with orange/pink tinted blossoms that smelled so sweet. She paid the boy and told him to keep the change and she left.

The hospital wasn't very far and the walk wasn't so bad. It was of course a sunny day so Momo shaded herself with her parasol. A few older men gave her filthy looks now and then but her walk was different today. She walked with a definite purpose.

Besides the new confidence in her walk, she also dressed differently. A pale green business suit. The blazer was well fitting and the skirt was long down to her knees. Her shoes were white high heels and she had a matching shoulder bag and parasol. She had dark shades to cover her seemingly vacuous eyes and she wore very little makeup. Her hair was up in a simple twist and in her arms were those lovely fragrant peach blossoms. Of course she was covered from head to toe in her sunscreen lotion.

(A/N: Dictator here. I'm just going to face it. I just have very short chapters and that's life. Well, I forced these chapters out in about a day and that's a bit stressful. Your reviews would help I'm sure. Review please.)