Glad that people want to know what happens to Ayame! Hope people like the next chapter!

When Yuki woke up again, he was in a strange bed, and the room was completely white. There was a small weight in his hand, and when he looked to see what the cause was, he wasn't suprised to see that Tohru's hand was in his.

"Honda-san." he said weekly, and Tohru immediately looked up from the ground she had been staring at. "Yuki-kun! Oh thank goodness your okay!" she sobbed, tears sliding down her cheeks. Kyo was sitting in a chair pushed up against the wall. His eyes narrowed in dismay when he heard Tohru cry.

"Calm down." Kyo gently chastized. "The doctor said he's gonna be fine."

"I-I know!" Tohru weeped. "I was just so worried!"

Kyo sighed and stood up. He crossed the room to Tohru and gently laid a hand on her head. When he did, Tohru sniffled and looked up at him in suprise, but Yuki could see the light in her eyes. He adressed Yuki. "Hey, damn rat, tell her your okay."

His tone of voice suprised Yuki. He didn't sound angry, or disgusted, or contempted, or any of the usual things he sounded like when talking to his worst enemy. He just sounded like, "If you don't say your fine, she'll never stop."

He really does love her, Yuki thought, and he smiled gently. I hope in the end, they're happy. "I'm fine Honda-san."

He began to lean back into the bed, tired again. Then suddenly the memory of the crash came back to him. Him falling, Ayame blocking him, the crash and everything and Oh my God where's AYAME?

Yuki shot up out of his bed so fast that Tohru shrieked and stumbled back. "Yuki-kun, are you alright?" she asked, and Yuki looked around the room but saw no sign of his older brother. "Where's Ayame?" he asked and then asked again, this time more frenzied, "Where is Ayame!"

Tohru looked at the floor and then at Kyo, who was staring up at the ceiling as if it held the secrets to the world. When neither of them spoke Yuki intstantly began to expect the worst. "Is A-Ayame okay? Is he...is he...?" his voice was rising in panic and Tohru knew what he wanted to ask. "N-No, Ayame-san isn't dead Yuki-kun. He-he's just...badly hurt. They think...they think..." But Tohru began to sob before she could finish the sentence.

Yuki looked to Kyo, wishing someone would tell him what he wanted to hear. That Ayame was okay, and was gonna live, and he and Yuki could finally be a family. "Kyo?" he whispered, his voice ragged and broken. Kyo looked at him, his eyes soft. "They don't think he's gonna make it Yuki." Kyo gently laid a comforting hand on Yuki's shoulder, and Tohru's arms were twitching from her strong desire to give him a hug.

Yuki pulled away from Kyo, tears streaming down his face. "No. No. Your lieing." he sobbed, his legs shaking and Tohru thought he might fall. She sobbed harder at Yuki's pain and suffering, and Kyo put his hand on her head.

Suddenly Yuki shot out of the room. He could hear Kyo and Tohru shouting his name, but he didn't stop, not even when he became aware that they were following him, and Kyo was catching up fast. His blurred vision made it hard to see where he was going, and Yuki wasn't even aware which room Ayame was in, and he was aware of the attention he was getting from the patients he was running by, but he didn't care.

"Ayame!" he screamed. "Nii-san! Where are you? Ayame!"

"Stop!" a doctor shouted at him, joining the chase, along with a few more doctors and nurses. But Yuki was quick, and the only catching up to him was still Kyo. Yuki pushed past anyone in his way, throwing open the doors to random rooms, scaring the people in side as he called his older brother's name.

Suddenly a figure stepped into the hall in front of him and Yuki didn't have time to get out of the way. The figure seized him gently but tightly, and Yuki looked to see who is was.

"Haru!" he shouted, and the younger boy looked at him sadly. "Calm down Yuki. Your going to hurt yourself."

"No!" Yuki shouted, struggling to free himself from Haru's grasp. "No, Haru let me go! Please! I have to find Ayame!" Kyo, Tohru, and the staff had caught up with them, and Yuki began to get violent, thrashing around so madly that Haru had to hold on tighter.

"Calm down Yuki!" he ordered, his heart breaking for the broken boy in his arms. "Stuggling is not gonna make it easier! You'll just tire yourself out!"

Yuki could hear Tohru's sobbing again, and Kyo was moving in closer to help restrain him.

"No! No! No! Ayame! Ayame's gonna die!" Yuki shrieked, and with a burst of energy, freed himself from Haru and flung himself down the hall again. But Haru had been right about the tiring himself out, and this time Yuki was not nearly as fast, tripping and falling and running into walls, but never once did he stop.

A green neon sign caught his attention. It said, "EMERGENCY ROOM." Yuki knew that the green ment that right now there were people in there.

'Ayame!

Yuki threw the door open. People in masks all turned to him in surpise, but Yuki looked past them and to the figure on the cold metal table, his white hair flowing all around him. "Ayame!" he gasped. The doctors had gone back to Ayame, to busy to try and do anything about Yuki. Yuki watched them silently for a moment, trembling, vaguely aware that Tohru, Kyo, and Haru were standing next to him, silent except for the softly weeping Tohru.

They all watched for a few minutes, praying for Ayame's safety.

Yeah, I've decided to make it a three-shot. Maybe a four-shot. We'll see, I guess. Please review and let me know what you think!