Rockman Freewrite

Just a short one shot about what I think that episode 29 should be like, instead of the one that they showed was.

Point of View: Hikari Netto

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Tears ran down his face, never slowing, never ceasing.

It hurt to see him like this, with me unable to do anything but hold him while he wept, letting out all the emotions that had been locked in him since he was a small child. Fear, pain, anger, joy, sadness, happiness, every emotion that had been set aside since his mother's death.

It was all for Blues, who had been taken away by the soul of darkness. I kept telling him that Blues wasn't really gone, that he was going to be changed back but he didn't believe me. The best I could do was to hold him, wipe away his tears and sing softly to him, hoping to ease some of his sadness.

He fell asleep in my arms, exhausted by his exertion. I waited patiently for him to wake up, not caring that we were getting strange looks from others or that it was getting dark.

I had wanted Enzan in my arms, but this wasn't what I had in mind. Oh well, beggars cant be choosers, ne?

Finally, he woke after some time, I'm not sure how much exactly.

"Netto?" his voice was hoarse from crying and his normally beautiful blue eyes were red.

I smiled and nodded, running my fingers through the bi-colored hair in a soothing manner.

We sat like that for a while before I managed to drag him back to my house, claiming that he shouldn't be alone at a time like this.

It ended up being decided that Enzan would spend the night, seeing as how he was in no condition to be in that huge echoing mansion by himself.

We retreated to my room for the night. Once there, Enzan broke down again. I pulled him against me again, letting him cry on while Rockman put on some soothing music. We fell asleep like that. Enzan slept soundly through the night, while I woke up once, surprised that 1) I had fallen asleep and 2) that Enzan felt comfortable enough with me to cuddle with me even if it was only in his sleep. When I saw the look of contentment on Enzan's face, I smiled and went back to sleep.

Do tears ever help? Does laughter ever heal? I don't know, but I'd like to think so.

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Well, what do you think? Reviews are welcome, praise is appreciated, and flames will be used for target practice.