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Chapter 13 - Panic
Natsume
I went out into the street to pick up her hair tie. Pssh, girls and their hair items. I didn't have to look before I crossed because it was still time for pedestrians to be crossing. I got to the middle of the street where Mikan's hair tie was. It wasn't that hard to find, it near blinded me with the sparkles on it. Note to self, burn the sparkly hair ties. I bent down to pick up the blasted thing, when I was pushed. Hard. I wasn't prepared for it, so I fell damn near on the sidewalk on the other side. Whoever pushed me was going to get it. As I looked up, I saw a red car zooming by me. That could've hit me. I looked up to where the hairtie was, and it was covered in... blood? I then looked up to where Mikan had been standing just seconds before. She wasn't there. I looked back to the blood and followed the trail that was in the path of where that car had gone. At the end of that trail is what just about killed me. It was Mikan, my Mikan, lying there, face down, in a pool of her own blood. This cannot be happening.
I ran to her as fast as I could, trying to ignore the ripping pain in my chest. She can't die. She can't die. When I got to her, I turned her over, she was unconcious. There were now spectators, all gasping and staring. "One of you call 911 right the hell now!" I screamed angrily. Many people got out their phones and started to call for an ambulance. As I looked down at her, I couldn't stop the tears from brimming in my eyes. Just looking at her, face bloody, drained of all color. Realization dawned when I was finally coherent enough to think straight. She's the one who pushed me out of the way. This is all my fault. At that point, I was definitely in tears, but I didn't care. I held her to me, silently begging her to stay here. If only I had looked. If only I had seen the car coming. I felt a tug on her body and snapped out of it. "Come on son, she's got to come with us." A paramedic said to me. I gently handed her over to them. Mikan was put in the back of the ambulance van and I tried to follow, only to be pushed back by another doctor. I grabbed his shirt, and looked him in the eyes with a look that I swear put the fear of freaking God in that man. "I WILL go with her. Understand?" The doctor nodded. I went inside the van. I pulled out my phone and called the one person who would kill me if I didn't tell her. Or even if I DID tell her.
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"I'll be there as soon as possible." The amethyst girl said, for once there was worry in her voice, "Oh, and Natsume?" "Yeah?" "I'm going to murder you." Hotaru said dangerously. Ruka chose that second to walk in, "Hey, what's up?" He said with worry as he saw his girlfriend's face. Hotaru looked up at him and regained her composure, "Mikan's in the hospital. A car hit her. Get in the car and wait for me. NOW." Ruka took off at her command. Our raven haired (almost) murderer ran as fast as her legs could possibly withstand to the boys dorms. She knocked frantically on a door and Dimitri opened it. Shocked at her sudden arrival, he started to ask her if she was there to blackmail him. As Dimitri opened his mouth, Hotatu cut him off, "Mikan. In hospital. Follow me. NOW!" They both took off and hopped in Ruka's car. Ruka was driving as fast as he possibly could, but his girlfriend kept telling him to go faster before she got out her new invention. Poor boy. They finally arrived at the hospital. All ran inside to the front desk. "Where is Mikan Sakura located?" Hotaru asked. The lady behind the desk quickly typed things into the computer, "She's still in surgery doll. But you can go to where she will be staying and wait there. Room 301." They nodded and started for the elevator. But Hotaru turned around and pulled her baka gun out of nowhere, then pointed it toward the woman at the desk, "Don't you ever call me doll again. you know what? Just don't talk to me." She turned back around and got into the elevator with the gaping, frightened boys. They pressed the elevator button for floor three. They then headed toward room 301. As they came up to the room, they saw a figure sitting with his face in his hands. "Natsume?" Ruka asked, afraid to even touch him. The aura he was giving off was deadly.
Natsume looked up, and gave Ruka a pathetic impersonation of his death stare. Natsume's eyes were puffy and his nose was red. "I haven't seen you cry in a long time." Ruka said without thinking. Natsume stood up, but was immediately knocked back over. Baka baka baka baka baka baka baka baka baka. Hotaru pelted him over and over again with shots from her beloved gun. Once she had stopped, or as we all say, shown mercy, Hotaru had picked Natsume up by his shirt and said so low and deadly that Jigsaw would be frightened (Yes, Jigsaw from the movie Saw), "If Mikan is not okay I swear you will wish you had been the one in front of that car." Natsume just looked at her with defeated eyes, "I already do." he whispered. When Hotaru put him back down, Dimitri gave him an evil look, "You know, if I didn't think Hotaru would kill me because she wants to do it herself, I would kill you right now." He said, voice filled with anguish and pain. All Dimitri could think about was Mikan, and how Natsume didn't protect her from this. Natsume was about to yell at the boy, defend himself and say that it was her who pushed him out of the way and he had no idea the car was even coming. But the surgeon walked over right at that moment. His arms, hands, and part of his shirt were covered in blood. They all gulped. Because they all knew it was Mikan's blood. The surgeon looked at them all and took off his mask.
"The girl is barely stable right now. We need you all to take this time to say goodbye to her. Quickly."