Worry Causes Cancer

Chapter 4: My Bloody Valentine

Disclaimer: I do not own D.N.Angel.

(A/N. This is my friend's piece of work that has been typed under my name. All credit is due to her. Sorry its short.)

Last Time

Krad opened the door, plotting to kill anyone whom he didn't like for waking him up. "What?" he asked not bothering to even attempt to hide his irritation. Seeing it was Dark, the anger and irritation cleared away, but before Krad could ask why Dark was there and not at school, Dark leaned forward and kissed Krad, stunning the blonde. After a few seconds his mind seemed to restart itself and he kissed Dark back feverishly as he slipped his arms around Dark's slim waste, while closing his eyes and running his tongue along Dark's bottom lip, begging silently for entrance 'If this is a dream, I don't want to wake up.' as Dark slipped his hands around Krad's neck, while pulling him deeper into the kiss.

Now

Dark broke the kiss, only because he needed to breathe, then looking at Krad, smirked and flicked his forehead. "That's for not telling me."

Krad smiled, only slightly. "Dark…I…" but before Krad could finish he started coughing terribly, and covered his mouth with his hand. After five minutes, blood started to slip through his hands. Between his fits of coughing he managed, "Dark, call an ambulance!" before he blacked out from the stress put upon his body.

At the hospital:

Dark paced, he wanted to see Krad. He had been waiting for about thirty minutes. Dai and Satoshi sat in chairs waiting patiently on the news on Krad. "Dark, please sit, your beginning to wear a hole in the floor," said Satoshi.

"I know, but I finally get the chance to hear him say something meaningful to me and he might die," Dark screamed.

Dai looked at his sobbing brother and whispered, "It will all work out Dark, we have to be brave for Krad."

Just as Dark smiled at his little brother the doctor walked in. "Are you friends of Mr. Hikari?" They all nodded. "I need to speak with some of his immediate family."

Satoshi jumped in before Dark could answer. "Dr. Sohma, we are considered, his, immediate family. Because his family is dead, he has no one else but us."

"Very well, I have bad news. It seems that Krad's lung capacity is only at 1 and the strain of having to work harder, his healthy lung is beginning to collapse. If we want to save him, we need to find a donor. My estimation as of now is, he only has 48 hours at the max. I'm sorry but unless we find a donor, there is nothing I can do. If you want, you may visit him. He is as of now in a stable condition."

With that, Dr. Sohma left. After walking down the hall a loud thump was heard, followed by, "Tori!"

"Get off Ayame!"

"Dark?" Satoshi looked at him questioningly. "Are you going to give it to him?" Dark gave a sad smile and nodded.

Walking into the room the group saw Krad hooked up to machines and monitors, one had a soft beeping, letting them know Krad was asleep. Dai and Satoshi decided to wait outside. Dark walked up to Krad and sat in the chair next to the bed. "So, Krad, what were you going to tell me," Dark asked, looking at the sleeping form.

"You know there is something I want to give you. I have to go home now, but I just want to say, "I love you Krad, and if I could, I would give up my life to save yours." With that, Dark slipped a small purple card with white, gold, and red trim into Krad's open hand then slipped out of the room.

2 hours later:

Krad awoke and he felt something in his hand. He brought it up to his face. It was a beautiful card. Written on the font in blood red was, "Be My Valentine."