Lil-Miss-Pokémon - HI THERE (glare from Bloody Rose) everyone! Its Lil-miss-Pokémon and Bloody Rose 1996 here. Bringing to you chapter 14. The DECISION! Some will be disappointed some will be happy and some (like me) will be bouncing off the walls. Here is chapter 14, enjoy. Thank you for reviewing.
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"Hey! She's coming to, guys!" Jiro's surprised tone, seemed to make me more aware of the things around me. I heard footsteps dashing towards me, and I winced as I felt a nose press against mine.
"Hey….SHE'S WAKING UP!" Shu yelled, and I had to hold in a groan. He was right in front of me; did he have to yell like that?
"Yeah…Jiro kind of already said that, Shu…maro," I heard a cheerful voice say, and Shu grumbled incoherently.
"Kluke…Kluke, can you hear me?" Jiro's soothing tone forced me to make movement; my fingers twitching a little under the sheets of what I assumed was a hospital bed.
"…Jiro? Shu?" I croaked, a group of gasps erupting from people around the room. Footsteps echoed loudly on the floor as they all gathered around me, whispering excitedly.
"Oh, thank goodness, Kluke! I thought you were a goner!" I heard Buuke sigh, and Marumaro agreed with his simple 'maro' noise. I opened my eyes slightly, to see the entire group staring at me. I smiled a little, and in a voice no louder than I whisper, I said, "Hi, guys."
Suddenly, I was embraced by two pairs of arms; the strength in which they did made the air whoosh out of me in a gust.
"Guys…can't…breathe!" I gasped, and Shu and Jiro pulled back, chuckling to themselves.
I placed my hands on the mattress of the hospital bed, attempting to lift myself up. All of the energy I had seemed to sap out of me in that moment, because in seconds I found myself lying on my pillow again, back where I started.
"Here; let me help you," Jiro murmured, holding his hands out to me. I smiled, and took his hands; blushing a little at his kind gesture. The thought of me and him together in a bed in two years time made my heart flutter in my chest. I blushed manically, shaking my head a little.
No, bad Kluke! You shouldn't think those dirty thoughts! No! Dirty!
"…How long was I out?" I asked, trying to distract myself from my inappropriate thoughts.
"12 days. I was really worried about you, Kluke," Jiro answered immediately, helping me sit up.
"12 days?" I questioned, going through the days in my head. I had seen three premonitions; with four different outcomes. So…the amount of days I had spent in my premonitions, had been the same in the 'real' world…strange.
"Yeah! We were really worried about you!" Shu interrupted, pushing past Jiro, making me nearly slump backwards. Jiro's hand shot forwards, and steadied before I could fall, however.
"Guys…you really shouldn't…have…" my mind seemed to be preoccupied, however. I was too busy listening to the commotion that was happening outside of my hospital room.
"What do you mean, his condition is worse?"
"His body has just...shut down. He won't respond to anything!"
My eyes widened in evident shock as I realised who they were talking about. My gaze met everyone else's, to see happy or relieved looks on their faces.
I jumped out of bed; staggering slightly as my limbs began to ache. Jiro tried to push me back down on the bed, but I pushed back against his chest, refusing to back down.
"No! Let me go! I have to…I have to…" I yelled, pushing Jiro away from me, scrambling towards the door. I slammed it open; dashing away from the rest of the group. They probably thought I was crazy. But I didn't care. I had to save him.
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I ran through the hospital, throwing myself into a full-fledged panic attack. Where was his room? Why had I forgotten? Was I too late?
My eyes widened in relief as I saw his room Dead ahead. I burst through his doors, taking the many nurses and doctors off guard.
"Kluke? What're you doing in here? You need rest!"
"Rest? I've been resting for twelve days!' I shrieked, pushing them all aside, to get to a very still Andropov. His body was so cold; it was almost as if he was…no! I had lost him too many times! I wasn't going to lose him again! I wouldn't allow it!
"Andropov…you! Get some casia!" I yelled, pointing to a random nurse.
"But…Casia is a pain relief herb! Why would you need that?" the nurse questioned, silenced by my death glare.
"Because…he's in pain!" I yelled, turning back to Andropov.
"But…his body has stopped functioning! How is it possible that he's in pain?"
"…He just is, alright?" I hissed, and the nurse paused, before nodding and exiting the room.
"…Leave me," I muttered to the others, not turning to meet their surprised gazes.
"But…he's going to-"
"He is my patient! He is my responsibility!" I yelled, and without another word, the rest of them left, leaving me alone with him.
"Andropov…please," I whispered, moving to grab a wet cloth, "you have to wake up…please…"
I placed the cloth on his forehead, wiping away the sweat that was gathering there.
"…I've seen it, Andropov. Our future together…We'll have a lovely little cottage, out in the countryside…surrounded by hills and trees…" I murmured, smiling a little at these thoughts.
"And children…yes, we'll have them. A beautiful little girl…she has your hair, y'know," I continued, removing the cloth from his forehead, placing it back on the table beside his bed, "and your eyes, too."
It was at that time that the nurse came in with the medicine, so I thanked her and dismissed her, telling her that I was in control of the situation. When she left, I lifted Andropov's head up, and tipped the pain relief down his throat.
"…not only that, but we'll have another child…I'm not sure what it will be though," I murmured, placing his hand on my stomach, "but we will. So please, Andropov…wake up."
My thoughts travelled back to the last of my premonitions, and Andropov's words echoed in my head.
I remember when you went into a coma, everyone couldn't believe it. Then when you woke up, I was nearly dying. The doctors had no idea what was wrong with me. Then you came along. And you whispered something in my ear. Then I felt my strength return, I had something worth fighting for…
A single thought popped in my head. Those words; would they work? Would they really heal him?
With a shaky breath, I leant down, and pressed my lips to his ear, whispering the very words he had told me.
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Almost immediately, Andropov began to choke, gaining back the ability to breathe on his own. It had worked. I smiled, and then the tears came. I clutched at his chest, sobbing, calling his name over and over again.
"Andropov…Andropov…I love you so much," I cried, and I gasped when I felt a hand on my back.
"And I you…Kluke," he whispered back with great effort, and my eyes met crystal blue ones.
"What you said…about the future…was it true?" he asked, wincing a little in discomfort. I nodded, snuggling closer to him.
"Yes…it's all true," I answered sincerely, watching as his face lit up. He cradled his face in my hands, and in moments, our lips had met in a passion-filled kiss.
"…I've made my decision," I whispered, once our lips had parted, " and…to tell you the truth, I think I made it long ago, before I had these premonitions…I never really needed these premonitions in the first…these futuristic premonitions were just a way of confirming…that I'll love you forever and always…Andropov…"
Aaand finished! Whoa…that was tiring! Anyway, I hope you have enjoyed Futuristic Premonitions! But hold on! It's not over yet! Stay tuned for the Epilogue…or should I say trailer for the sequel! Anyway, peace out, guys!
Lil-Miss-Pokemon – hey guys if you ask for them I will send you the spoilers to the sequel (Don't tell Bloody Rose and she will never know *grin*)
Bloody Rose – Erm…you do realise I proof-read this after you've written your author notes, don't you? And, if you do spoil it, I will never write anything with you ever again!
Lil-Miss-Pokemon – okkayy I wont send spoilers. (haha I have written this after you have proof read *grins* sucker!)
Bloody Rose - …really? That's what you think...heheheh…:P Yeah, so hoep you enjoyed guys, and stay tuned for the epilogue!