Chapter 7
Special thanks for reviewing to: Anon, Nekosune
Warning: The following scene may be too sickening for the normal reviewer, please read at your own caution. Also don't know much about medicine so this is all just made-up. (Yeah, my psycho muse got a little out of hand when I started writing this.)
-When I meant changing the ending, I meant that this is going to end up pretty angst-driven, though not much more to go.
Schu's POV,
(It's been a few hours since it started, he's just roof of the next building, from Yohji's window.)
/Stupid Bradley! He knew this was going to happen that's why he sends me on wild goose, across town. Shit! Damn, I gave to hard of a nudge to Abyssinian; he was already on the edge as it was. I gambled and lost. I should have realize after looking into that katzen's mind, that his blood fetish and superiority complex if amp in any form will be lethal for any person, even a assassin to handle. I was better off if I used Siberian instead, now with Bombay and Siberian off on a mission, I will be the one to have rescue Kudu. Sigh…I hate losing…/
With one quick leap, Shuldig does a crash dive into Yohji's window. One glance at his surroundings makes Shuldig truly regard what he's done; Abyssinian left half an hour before because he felt the need to eat, he will be back any minute now. The first thing that assaulted him was the fowl odor of blood, burnt flesh, and cum mix together, it invade his senses the second he broke though the glass. Meanwhile, Abyssinian left Yohji still bloody and handcuffed to the bed, the sedative wore off a few hours ago, but the blood loss was too much. Abyssinian had spare nothing in his sadistic little game, every inch of him was marked, either by his blood or bruises, not even his face remain unmarked; he was sporting a black eye, horribly bruise cheeks and large cut on his lips. To make matters even worse, Abyssinian apparently didn't think he humiliated poor Yohji enough, for he left the sheath for his katana still inserted in Yohji's rectum. Yohji has passed out from the blood loss, he needs to get to the hospital soon, or else he will die.
/I'm so sorry, my katzen. I shouldn't have push Abyssinian still far…I should have realize how dangerous he was, even before probing his mind. Please forgive me, by staying alive… /
BEEP…BEEP…BEEP…
Half an hour later, Shuldig and Yohji are in a hospital half way across town.
They are there under false alias; Shuldig doesn't want Weiss or Estet getting involved in this. They're in a private hospital room with the doctor standing by, Shuldig use some mind tricks to keep the doctors from asking too many questions about what happened. Shuldig and the doctor are discussing the Yohji's condition.
"The patient seems to be unresponsive to our attempts at waking him. Also due to the massive amount of damage done to the body, the next twenty-four hours are critical to determining whether he is out of harm's way. The damage ranges from heavy bruising to major organ injury. A least two ribs are broken while the rest are cracked, there are multiple compound fractures, internal bleeding, there appears to be some minor burns on his inner thighs and his rectal area has been severely assaulted from multiple objects. Chances are even if he survives the next twenty-four hours, he will be physically and mentally disable." Doctor
"But what are his chances exactly?" Shuldig
"The very fact that he survived his injuries as long as he did without medical attention, before you bought him in, is nothing short of a miracle. Even with the around-the-clock care we been giving in, there's not much we can really do; his breathing and heartbeat is now mostly the work of being on live support. As I said before it's nothing short of a miracle that he's still alive, he must have a very strong will to live. The best hope of survival for him is his own will to live." Doctor
"So if he were to want to live he could survive this?" Shuldig
"Hopefully, but considering how much pain has been cause upon him, do you really think he would want to live with the memories he has of what happened?" Doctor
"But if he doesn't remember do you think he will want to live?" Shuldig
"I suppose so, still the chances of him getting amnesia is possible, but I very much doubt he can forget it forever. Something like this is too large, that the mind's defense mechanism can never protect a person's mind forever. The human mind is not made to cope with events as traumatic as this; no one could possibly handle this…even the most discipline mind could not handle this. Whatever happened this man are not the work of a man, but that of a monster." Doctor
"If he can forget, do you think he shall be saved?" Shuldig
"It depends on what you mean by saved, if you mean will be want to survive, perhaps. But remember surviving is not the same as living." Doctor
/Little katzen, I will make the bad go away, if you let me, please give me a sign. /
Beep, Beep…. BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP…
"Doctor we're losing him!"
"Someone go get the surgeon! NOW!"
"Give me fifty ccs…"
Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep….
"Doctor, there is no change. We're losing him…"
/Is this your answer, katzen/
-TBC