Just a glimpse at what went through Hiro's head on the day of Tadashi's funeral.
Disclaimer: I do not own Big Hero 6. The story title also comes from Travelling by Ambulance by Monarchy.
Burnt Fingers
II. Rain
The rain was very cliché.
It poured from the sky like it would never stop, but Hiro didn't mind. It was appropriate, that the sky itself should appear to be falling on this day.
The crowd was gone. Hiro had escaped them and his feet had led him here, looking down at Tadashi's grave.
He was soaked to the bone, but the moisture on his face had nothing to do with the rain.
Tadashi's face haunted his thoughts. His voice floated around his head.
He felt empty, cold, and angry.
He was a genius, but he couldn't save his brother.
Hope you enjoy.
Inflamore