Kattobingu

by NurdBurger

Yuma is a really enthusiastic and happy boy, until a terrible accident occurs. When Yuma is finally back on his feet, the difference in his personality frightens Astral. Will the Numbers Club and Astral be able to give Yuma back his Kattobingu? Or will Yuma remain kattobinguless forever? Rated T because I'm paranoid!

2. Chapter 2

Chapter 2

RT: NurdBurger is sobbing right now. The last chapter got to her. So I'm taking over.
Ok. We do not own YuGiOh ZEXAL, blah, blah, blah.
I hope you enjoy this angst-filled chapter.

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I stare down at Yuma. His eyes are closed, his skin is damaged, and, worst of all, the lump under the white sheets ends far too soon.

I wish I could've saved him.

Yuma has a mask on his face, a machined next to him, and 2 tubes with needles going into his hands; one red, one clear.

I wish I knew what was wrong.

The gentle beep-beep of the machine tells me he's still alive. It tells me that he's going to be ok, that, even though his legs are gone, he's still Yuma.

I wish my heart believed that.

Akari sleeps on the chair next to Yuma's bed. Her hair is out, and it looks messy and dirty. Her clothes are stained and she looks tired.

I wish she would look after herself.

Yuma sighs and Akari jerks awake. She snorts, looks at Yuma hopefully, and sees that there's no difference. Her face falls.

I wish I could comfort her.

I float down so I'm right next to Yuma. He is pale, he looks far too thin, and he seems frail.

I wish we had stayed at home.

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RT: ok, that's all!
NB: you horrible person.
RT: what?
NB: I TOLD YOU NOT TO POST ANYTHING.
RT: well, excuse me.
NB: *sigh* I hope that was angsty enough!