Forbidden Love Chapter 7: Bring Me To Life, a crescent moon fanfic

here you all are...the last chapter...gah! ... so nervous to wonder if you guys hate it or like it...well, in here is major mxm so yea, but i hope you guys like this one..thanks for reviewing! i'll write another CM one soon...

Mahiru gasped seeing Mitsuru's dead face. She gave out a low, high-pitched cry of terror. "Mitsuru! Don't die!" She slowly placed her hand around the arrow. She pulled it out making a slight heaving sound. Blood poured out quickly from the wound. Mahiru gasped as she placed her hand over the wound as if it would stop it from bleeding. Her eyes gasped at the blood.

"Princess," Misoka said, "he's gone already. There wasn't anything we can do about it."

Akira glanced at Keiko who was still unmoving. He hesitantly pulled out the arrow gently, blood squirted on his arm. (Akira is in his human form.) Keiko let out a low moan and Keiko quickly placed her head on his lap. Quickly ripping part of the cloth on his outfit, he wrapped Keiko's wound. "Don't die, please don't die."

Nozomu and Misoka looked down apparently mourning for their dead leader, the tengu. Akira held Keiko close to him as he, too, mourned for Mitsuru. Tears slowly slipped down Akira's face. Out of them all, he was the only one that cried. Mahiru held it in holding the body of her beloved.

Mahiru slowly brought her lips to his hoping that would revive him. She pulled away, her eyes yearning for him to live. "No, Mitsuru," she cried, "don't do this, you're just joking."

"I don't think anybody can stop their heart for real in a joke." Misoka said and he was rewarded with a sharp glance from Akira and Nozomu. Everybody looked down, too sad to do anything. Nozomu and Misoka walked over to Akira looking at the girl.

"She lost a lot of blood," said Misoka. Akira nodded.

"Is she going to live?" Akira asked. "She can't die. It's not fair, it's not fair!"

"Sometimes life just isn't – " a shriek broke Nozomu in the middle of his sentence. Mahiru was being strangled up by Hokuto, a blade touching on her neck. The three demons growled.

"And you didn't let me kill him," Akira said. Mahiru's eyes were wide with fear as she slowly touched Hokuto's arm. Hokuto's face was smirking with blood staining his clothes. It was sudden, Akira changed into his demon werewolf form and launched at Hokuto before he noticed. He growled.

"This time I will kill you," he growled. Nozomu and Misoka did nothing to stop him as he gave him the death blow. A gurgle of noise came from Hokuto before he went completely still. Blood dripped from Akira's muzzle as he wiped it away and turned back into his human form.

Mahiru cradled Mitsuru's head and slowly wiped the blood from his face. She slowly let a soft tune from her lips. It was a strange song though it talked about a princess and a demon. Finally did they see that it was a love song about her and Mitsuru.

"Mahiru," said Akira. "He's dead."

"He's just asleep," she replied reluctantly. "And so is Keiko." Akira looked down at the maiden. "She'll wake up and so will Mitsuru."

"This isn't like you, Princess," said Misoka. "When have you been so…"

"It's probably because of…yea," Nozomu replied vaguely. Mahiru continued to sing softly to Mitsuru as if he could hear her voice. She kept on whispering the song near Mitsuru's ear.

Someone's coughing brought most of their attention to her. Keiko choked and tried up. She griped her wound tightly as Akira slowly held her close to him. "Don't do that, you're still hurt." Akira said.

"Hokuto…" she whispered. "Is he….where is he?"

"Dead, I killed him." Akira replied bluntly. Quickly, he embraced Keiko. "Don't do that again, it scared me. Don't every try that again." He whispered into her shoulder. Keiko smiled and pushed away. Her eyes suddenly caught Mitsuru and Mahiru.

"N-no…Mitsuru couldn't have died!" she cried.

"He's not dead!" Mahiru replied. Keiko looked down.

"I saw it coming, but…why? Everything I see always come true whether I like it or not!" she cried. "I hate it," she leaned on Akira and winced at the slight pain. Akira wrapped his arms around her.

"I'm sorry, we couldn't do anything about it," he said. Mahiru slowly placed her hands on Mitsuru's face.

"Mitsuru," she whispered. "Mitsuru…wake up." She seemed out of it, her mind seemed to have shut down completely. Her sole focus is to have Mitsuru wake up and see her again.

"Why won't she just admit it? He's d – " Misoka started until someone jabbed their elbow into his stomach.

They all surrounded the girl and the dead demon. Mahiru frowned suddenly, her smiling faced disappeared. It was as if all her hope just gone down the drain. Her lips quivered as she slowly touched his face again brushing his hair from his eyes. "H-he's not waking up…is he?" she murmured.

They all avoided her stare. "ANSWER ME!" she cried. She buried her head into his chest. "This can't be…why is it that he isn't waking up? Mitsuru can't be dead!"

"Mahiru!" Keiko cried out angrily and sadly. "There's an arrow in his chest, he's dead!"

"No," she whispered. "This isn't happening!" Mitsuru's face was pale and he turned cold already. She hit his face softly hoping that warmth would return to his face. Something glistened on her face and followed down on her cheeks. The moon reflected the tears that rolled down her cheeks. One hung on her chin and fell down; as if fell, the glow of the moon turned brighter until. Then the unthinkable happens, the tears slowly turns into a gem – she cried six tears, there were six gems.

One gem glowed above Mitsuru and continued to give a soft pulse. Everybody was surprised – even Mahiru. She was shaking softly as she felt another pulse come from Mitsuru. It was slow, soft, and faint – almost unnoticeable, but she felt it. She gave out a soft shriek. "Mitsuru!"

Keiko saw one gem go towards her. She held out her hand and the gem slowly went into her and she felt the pain of the wound slowly fade. The blood around her yakata faded as well. It was a teardrop from Mahiru, but combined with the light of the moon. This was strange.

Mahiru stared down into Mitsuru's face. He was breathing softly now, his breath short and parted but he was breathing! He's alive! "Mitsuru! Wake up, MITSURU!" she cried. "Please, wake up."

Mitsuru grunted, the blood around them slowly dissolved and started fly up like red gems. He twisted his head to the side that Mahiru was on. She bent down slowly cupping her hand on his cheek. "Wake up," she whispered. "Please," she bends down. "You're alive, I know it you are so just open your eyes."

(Wake me up)
Wake me up inside
(I can't wake up)
Wake me up inside
(Save me)
call my name and save me from the dark
(Wake me up)
bid my blood to run
(I can't wake up)
before I come undone
(Save me)
save me from the nothing I've become

Bring me to life
(I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside)
Bring me to life

He heard her voice, it seemed distance but he heard her voice. Faint, yearning, loving as usual; his lids felt hard as if it refuses to open. His body ached as he listened to her voice. "Mitsuru," her voice cried.

Something dropped onto his cheek, he felt. Something wet…a teardrop from Mahiru. "M-Mahi-ru." He managed to say.

frozen inside without your touch without your love darling only you are the life among the dead

all this time I can't believe I couldn't see
kept in the dark but you were there in front of me
I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems
got to open my eyes to everything
without a thought without a voice without a soul
don't let me die here
there must be something more
bring me to life

He was surrounded with darkness and there was nothing he can do about it. He reached out…Mahiru…

She heard him say her name. Mahiru gasped. "MITSURU," she cried. He didn't wake up; he just stirred slightly but never opened his eyes. Her tears were falling down from her eyes. "Why isn't he waking up?"

"Getting his pulse going is a lot of work," said Misoka, "but having him to wake up and have full consciousness is even harder."

She held onto his hand, gripping it tightly. "Listen to my voice," she said. "Please, wake up for me."

Mitsuru heard her call, he wants to respond but his throat ran dry. His strained just to open his eyes – he wants to see her again. He needs to wake up, just wake up…and see her face.

(Bring me to life)
I've been living a lie, there's nothing inside
(Bring me to life)

Mahiru bent down and placed her lips on his. Tears mingled in the kiss, she felt his warmth growing stronger. A hand strokes her head. Mahiru opened her eyes seeing Mitsuru awake finally. She pulled apart and fell into Mitsuru's embrace. Mitsuru kissed her with his arms tight around her.

Keiko let out a sigh and buried her face in Akira's chest. "You could see into the future, and that's enough for you to stop something bad from happening," he said. Keiko smiled and looked up at Akira.

"You think so?" she said. He brushed a soft kiss on her lips. As he did another premonition came to her. Once the sight was gone, she turned to Mitsuru and Mahiru. "Good luck," she started, "being king and queen together." Their eyes widen, but everybody knew that this was the truth. Finally, the day came and night melted away as did their horrible night.

well, i might put an epilouge next after this...maybe. but there isn't a sequel to this, at least i don't think i would do that...xD...haha...well, if i do an epilouge, i hope you guys like it, but this is offically...COMPLETE! ah...i feel so relieved...yet so sad..grrr...well, if there's an epilouge, i'll tell ya guys!