A/N: Hey guys! So, originally, I gave up on this story, and I started a new one because I ran out of ideas for this one. However, when I went to go and check the reviews on my Hetalia one, I ended up looking at the review posted by breaking6883 and I was like, "Ferreally!? Someone is reading this!? No way!" and then this person said that they wanted an update, so I am just all like, "Okay! Challenge, *dramatic hair flip* Accepted!" I have been writing all day, even in church, and so here is my awesome new update for you all! Hope you enjoy!
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Saya POV
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Haji fell and I started screaming my head off after that. I didn't know what to do, and pretty soon, alarms went off and I heard 911 being dialed. I lost myself while I was praying to Budha, forbidding myself NOT to look at Haji. It took awhile, but soon the cops came and tried to get me out of the room. It was then that my brain decided to die, and I didn't realize it was the police, so I fought as hard as I could to stay in the room. I dared to sneak a look at Haji right then, throughout my desperate attempts to stay with him in that room. I didn't want to leave him.
Haji's black hair that was down and out of his usual pony tail was strewn out across the floor. His leg was bleeding heavily, and his fingers were twitching. Besides that, it looked like he was in a peaceful sleep. I felt the tears well in my eyes, and I fell to my knees with sobs racking throughout my body. My heart was beating just as fast as my tears were falling, and I was convinced that it would stop if Miss Hungary didn't come up behind me and put a sympathetic hand on my shoulder. The police escorted me out of the room and brought me into the break room for the hospital's pediatric ward. I heard the paramedic's shouting outside the slightly open door, and then it all stopped. They must have brought Haji to a different room to commence surgery on his leg.
"Ma'am, we need you to tell us what you saw." Said a woman who had dark, red-brown eyes that were seemingly too big for her face. Her hair was really shiny and was the same colour as her eyes, but as people walked past her, efficiently blocking the lights in the room that shined on her, it seemed that her hair was black.
"Yea..." No problem, miss."
"Sorry, ma'am. My name is Mei." She flashed a small sympathetic smile at me, and I could see Miss Hungary standing behind her.
"Well, I had just woken up and I was talking to Haji." Miss Mei gave me a weird look that Miss Hungary had noticed also, and she cut in.
"Haji is the young man who was injured."
"Yea. Anyway, I was talking to him and he got up to go tell Miss Hungary,"
"That'd be me." She said, as she noticed the confused look Miss Mei flashed once again.
"That I was awake." I felt a hot stream roll down my cheek, and I sniffled. "Right as he got up, a woman with piercing blue eyes in a black hoodie walked by the door casually. I didn't notice the gun in her hand. She must've shot Haji as she walked by. My legs were hanging off the bed, and he was closer to me when he stood. It's more than likely that the shooter was aiming...
at me..."
The realization hit me hard as I was talking, and my heart practically stopped. My eyes widened, and it was then that I felt eyes boring into me. I looked around,and I could have sworn that I saw the person's eyes staring at me behind the door that separated the break room from the rest of the pediatric ward. It scared me beyond no compare. I couldn't calm down. I stood and saw him point a gun at me through the window on the door. I screamed.
"OH MY GOD, SHE IS RIGHT THERE WHAT AM I GOING TO DO!? HELP ME! OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD, OH MY GOD..." I lost my sanity right the and there and crumpled onto the floor, holding my knees to my chest and rocking back and forth. "Oh my god, help me, I am going to die, help me..." I sat there, repeating that phrase for god knows how long. I don't know if they thought I would just go even crazier if they touched me, but I know no one disturbed me for at least a few hours.
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Haji POV
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I knew what had happened before I woke up. I was shot by a man who was really handsome. Almost as handsome as Solomon, but not quite there yet. He seemed a bit aged, maybe in his late twenties. anyway, I was able to hear everything that went on after the paramedics came and got me. Every now and then, I fluttered my eyes open and closed every now and then, and each time I did, I was in a different place. Finally, I lost consciousness. I imagine that is when they actually went into surgery to remove the bullet from my leg. It seemed like only a few minutes went by while I was asleep, because I didn't get much.
"Haji? Can you hear me?" Said a familiar voice.
"Yea, I'm good. Where is Saya?" I tried to stand up but was only able to sit up barely before being pushed back down again by Elizabeta. (Miss Hungary.)
"She is still alive, yes but she won't be doing too well if you hurt yourself while trying to get to her. Wait a minute and I will go and get a wheelchair." Said Elizabeta, and she scurried off.
She came back with the wheelchair and helped me into it. I wheeled myself away as fast as I could. This wasn't the first time I had been in a wheelchair. I searched around and couldn't find her anywhere. I was wheeling myself back to the room until I heard an ear piercing scream coming from the break room. I wheeled as fast as I could and burst in through the doors. Saya was curled into herself on the floor and crying her eyes out with her eyes clenched tightly closed.
"Saya..." Saya looked up at me, and then began crying harder. She stood and then ran over to me. She crumpled before me and wept.
"I'm so sorry..." I said.
