Chaos woke to find her eyes being blinded by the now familiar brightness of hospital lights. She tried to stretch, but found that one of her arms was in a sling. Her body felt exhausted. Slowly things began to put themselves into place and she realized why she was tired. Her shoulder was still hurting a little, but it felt like it was mending.
The young woman slowly propped herself up with her right elbow and looked around. She looked around and saw that a curtain was separating her from another patient to her left and the window was to her right. Knowing that it would be rude to intrude on the conversation on the other side, she simply let her mind wander.
She tried to think back to the warehouse, but part of it seemed kind of fuzzy. As hard as she tried, Chaos couldn't remember what happened exactly. There had been that fiend, and he had known her past . . . Chaos let herself fall back onto the bed and sighed heavily. So close . . .
Then, she heard the curtain being pulled back a little. "Look who decided to come back among the living," Yami said as he walked over with a small smile. Chaos looked at him with puzzlement. "You've been in a coma for three days." Chaos ran a hand through her hair. "How are you feeling?"
"Not bad," she confessed. Chaos looked up at Yami and saw that something was bugging him. She knew what it was. "It's alright," she whispered comfortingly. At first, he stared at the floor with wide eyes of disbelief. Yami then looked over at her with a forced smile, but it slowly became genuine. He mouthed a thanks. Chaos may have been all right, but something was still lingering in him.
"Open this stupid curtain, Pharaoh!" a voice shouted from the other side. Chaos laughed and Yami tore back the curtain. Bakura was in the bed on the other side and he looked as if he had been vexed from being separated from the others. Yami looked at the thief with a bemused smile.
"Bakura!" Chaos cried with a big smile. When Bakura saw that she was okay, he even gave a smile, a real one.
Yami felt the air around him grow warm and loving. Slowly, his despair slip away. He had a feeling things were going to be fine.
No sooner had the thought came to his mind, he found that Chaos and Bakura had gotten into one of their friendly little name calling sprees.
"Dorobo!" Chaos yelled as she stuck her tongue out at Bakura.
"Baka!" Bakura yelled back.
"Moron!"
"Gummy Bear thief!" Yami looked at them in confusion at that one.
"Bakayaro!"
Finally, Yami just turned and walked out. As he closed the door behind him, he could hear their shouting continue. Yami laughed to himself, shook his head, and smiled. Yes, things were going to be just fine.
Well, there you have it. The end of Draw Blood. Hope you've enjoyed it.Samurai-Angel, thank you for all your reviews! Not sure what I'm gonna do now . . . I have a couple songfics I've been working on . . . But any ideas anyone? Anything anyone would like to see me do? I also have an original story of if anyone's interested. It's under the same pen name, which seems impossible to locate all the time. v.v The storie's called "Drawn Curtain Comedy Endgame". Thanks for reading! And please go check out some of my other stories (which are all songfics, gomen) and leaves some reviews, 'kay?