Cat: Teehee, looks like a lot of people are mad at me because I left them on a BIG cliffy. XD. Don't worry, to much. XP.
Edit:Oh no! A reviewer pointed out to me that I made a BIG mistake in my story, so I had to repost it. A big thanks to Anna Sartin.
Shuichi sat on a bench, his violet eyes opened wide and his knees brought up to his chest. The room he was in was white, and it had many chairs and one TV in the corner. The air reeked of germs and hospital medicine. That where Shuichi was, in a hospital, waiting for good news to come from the doctor, waiting until Yuki was fine and back to his normal self. Tears stung the edges of Shuichi's dry eyes, he wanted to cry, but it seemed that his tears were all gone.
Shuichi buried his face into his knees, breathing heavily. The memories came flooding back to him.
When Shuichi had walked into Yuki's workroom, there he was, Yuki was on the floor. Blood on his hands and blood slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth. Shuichi had slowly walked up to him, kneeling down and shaking him gently, hoping this was all a bad joke. The pink headed singer cried his name out three times before he started to panic and tears started to stain his cheeks. That's when he had grabbed the phone off Yuki's desk and called the hospital.
The pink headed singer bit his inner cheek hard, slowly starting to draw blood. He wanted to see his lover walk out of that emergency room and greet him with a hug and kiss. Shuichi didn't know if that was going to happen, he didn't know if Yuki would survive. For all he knew, he could of already died from blood loss.
Tears started to slowly fall from his tired eyes, his arms hugged his knees as he slightly started to rock back and forth, he really needed someone here with him right now. Someone, anyone.
Loud footsteps echoed through the hallway, but Shuichi didn't notice. The foot steps slowly started to stop as the door slammed open, and panting entered the room. Shuichi almost lifelessly looked up to see who had entered. It was Hiro, he had called him after he had called the hospital.
Shuichi's tears sped up at the site of his best friend, "Hiro… Yuki, he…" Shuichi couldn't finish his sentence before his throat tightened and all he could do was continue crying.
Hiro knelt down next to Shuichi, not caring that his hair was a mess. "Shuichi, what happened here?"
Shuichi opened and closed his mouth several times before being able to find his voice, "I-I don't know.." He coughed through sobs, "I just found him at home like that!" He said before flinging his arms around Hiro's shoulders and sobbing into his shoulder.
Hiro gave a light sigh and patted his friends back, slowly trying to get him to calm down and recover his thoughts. Shuichi sat there for a good there minutes crying on his friend's shoulder. Hiro always had told him that if he needed a shoulder to cry on, he could come to him. Hiro wasn't sure that this is what he had meant.
Hiro had silently calmed Shuichi down to a few hiccups here and there. Shuichi was back to staring in space, just with Hiro beside him. A half an hour had pasted before three more people had come storming through the door. Tohma, Mika, and Tatsuha. All three of them panting in someway. Tohma still tried to look as professional as possible still, but then again afraid Mika would smack Shuichi across the face thinking he had something to do with Yuki's illness.
"Shu-Shuichi.." Tastuha gasped drawing in air, "What happened?"
Shuichi looked up to Tatsuha and wanted to say something, say the same something to them as he did with Hiro. Hiro put a hand on Shuichi shoulders and started to explain what Shuichi had explained to him. By the end of Hiro's explanation everyone had caught their breath and took a seat across from the two.
Mika had bit her lip, fighting back the tears that threatened to leak from her dark blue eyes. Tatsuha had tilted his head back, with his hand over his face muttering a few things to himself. Tohma was sitting across from Shuichi staring at him before saying, "I see, after coming home you found him in his study, blood dripping from his mouth."
Shuichi could only give a stiff nod before a man in a white coat had interrupted their light conversation.
"You're here for Yuki Uesugi, am I correct?" The man asked before looking down at his clip board and pushing his glasses further up his nose.
Everyone gave a nervous nod and waited for what the doctor had to say, each staring up at him hoping to hear good news.
"Well.." He said pausing for a moment to think out how to say this, "Mr. Uesugi is in critical condition right now, in a deep coma. We can't really assure he will wake up, but we will keep him on life support if you're willing to pay." He said.
Tohma nodded and said, "I'll pay, pull a bit out of NG." He said, voice shaky.
The doctor nodded and turned around, "If you'll follow me, I'll show you to Mr. Uesugi's room."
Shuichi stared up at him, his heart stopped for a moment before it finally hitting him, 'Yuki.. He.. Could.. No.. That can't happen!' Tears started filling the singers eyes again before Hiro rubbed his arm and helped him up.
"C'mon, I'm sure Yuki would want to you to visit him." Hiro said as he lightly pulled Shuichi after Tohma and the other two.
Shuichi coughed as he wiped the warm tears away, "Ye-Yeah.."
The followed the doctor down the silence white halls of the hospital, before coming to a door. The doctor held it open for everyone as they stepped in. Shuichi gasped, placing a hand over his mouth, tears spilling out of his violet eyes.
Yuki laid motionless on the bed, a white sheet covering him. Tubes and wire's coming from him that attached to a machine.
Shuichi stumbled over to Yuki's side, collapsing into a chair that sat near his bed.
"Yu-Yuki.." He muttered, hoping to get some type of reaction out of him. "Please… Please wake up.." He said as he laid his head on the covers next to him. "If I caused this, I'm very sorry.. I'm so, so sorry!" Shuichi yelled sobbing into the covers.
Mika had turned fully around, her hands covering her face to hide the tears and chokes. Hiro and Tohma had looked away from Shuichi, and Tatsuha had lowered his gaze and gave a mental prayer for his lifeless brother.
Cat: Ok, this was quite short. I have to admit. But very emotional! I started to remember when I had gotten hit by a chair. -sweat drops- My poor mother, and sister. Gah, my sister had watched the car hit me. ... But that was back then. Poor Shuichi! Will Yuki be able to pull through? Well.. Maybe. Oh, for all that's curious, I got this story from a role-play. It was a very emotional one on one role-play. Also, that story I was talking about, the link didn't come up.. I'm going to out smart Fanfiction! Maybe. -blinks-
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Well.. Remove all the spaces and change the I's to lower case.. Hopefully this'll work.
Reviewer Responses!
lil' lady08: Thanks for the advice! And keep wondering o.o.. Oh! And in the roleplay I was the annoying Shuichi! So I'm responsible for something that happens next chapter. Whoops.. I went for a tour of the school and it was hard to get to class ... First, first floor, then second. Back and forth, back and forth.
Guren: Nope, I hate killing a character .. Wowza.. I just hate it. I hate the idea of being dead! -spazzes-
Aacire: I'm evil, muahaha. Anywho, here's the update.
VoodooPriestess: Hehe, I think I updated quite early! Yeppers!
Monica: Here's your update!
Alexielia: Aw.. I didn't mean to make you mad! -offers cookie- Please forgive me! Tee hee… I'll keep that in mind.
Enelya Aldarion: I updated sooner than I thought!
shady gurl: Don't die! ;.;… I'll loose a reviewer if you do! -sobs-
Cat: It's that time! Review!
