Worry Causes Cancer
Chapter 7: The 47th Hour
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.)
(Thanks to all that reviewed and are still reading and waiting for it.)
Last Time
Dark had to await the news of his blonde in the waiting room. Satoshi had told him, "Don't worry, Krad will be fine. If I know him, he still lives by his own Hikari rule. 'If something becomes precious to you, never give it up.' So Krad's not giving his precious thing up very easily."
"What's precious to him," had been Dark's question, and Satoshi merely smiled softly and said, "Dark if you are that blind that you can't see, that Krad's most precious thing, his most precious person is…you…Dark."
Now
Dark sat outside in the waiting room, waiting, hoping, and praying to any god he knew, hoping one would hear him, that his light would be okay.
Just then, when all seemed lost, the doctor hurried into the room. "Are you Dark Niwa?"
Dark nodded, "What happened, what's wrong?" Dark wanted to know.
"Calm down, I have news about your friend, he is stable for now, and he is conscious, also we found him a donor. A very good lung came in today for him, but the bad news is that his state of health if we operate only has a 45 chance of surviving," stated the doctor.
"I want to see him."
"You can see him while he is prepared for surgery, which will take about five minutes, time is the key here because if we don't act now he will die."
Dark nodded and ran to see his blonde angel. Opening the door Dark spotted Krad. He looked horrid, he was very pale, more than usual. He looked over at the nurses running around getting things ready.
Krad finally noticed Dark standing there and smiled weakly, but couldn't talk because of the oxygen mask placed over his face to help him breathe.
Dark walked over to him and grabbed his hand, stroking the back with his thumb. "You're going to be okay," Dark said, "Remember what you told me, a Hikari never gives up anything without a good reason. Well you had better get better get through this cause when I sneak into heaven from hell, I will demand to know why the hell you left!"
Krad smiled at Dark, and a few tears fell as his eyes closed, for what he hoped wouldn't be the last time, cause the first thing he wanted to see when he woke up was Dark.
Dark was ushered out of the room. It was time for Krad to go into surgery. Once again he prayed to any god, spirit, demon, or other deity, even to his Niwa (thief) ancestors that his light wouldn't die.
Krad's Dream:
He was walking in a field, everything was beautiful down to the water and flower. Only one tree stood within the expanse of scenery. It sat right on the edge of the lake. Sitting under the tree were two people, walking closer he saw one was Dark and the other was…his mother.
His mom smiled at him, and said, "Please Krad, honey come join me, stay here."
Krad stared wide eyed at her, "No, I will not, your not here."
"Yes, honey, I am. Please why don't you stay here for me, so we can make up for the time we lost!"
"NO! I wont, if I do I will miss out on the time I can spend with the one I love."
"That's my boy, go to him Krad. This is the final hour."
And everything went dark…
(A/N. Enjoy. R&R.)