Disclaimer: I don't own Tsubasa.
Pairings: KuroFai, Light SyaoSaku
Hello! I decided I might as well write another one of my ideas down, hoping it will be as popular as my other story, Tides of White Dove and Strong Panther. I can dream, can't I? Anyway, I hope you like it!
Inspired by a dream
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The crash was on every news station. What happened to the officer had shocked everyone. Some could not even believe it was really happening until they saw the officer being hauled into the ambulance. The TV was screaming with alarms and voices, one particularly loud.
"NO! He has to wake up! Let me go with him! Kuro-chi! Wake up! WAKE UP!" The blonde shouted from behind police hands. He was being held back as the ambulance drove away with the black haired, blood covered man inside.
The wreck had happened at two in the morning. A cop was chasing pot smugglers in the rain on the highway. He was going too fast and he knew it, but he just had to get these guys so he could get the raise he needed. He had a new family to support and all. That's when things got out of control. The black van he was tailgating tried to make a U-turn and flipped, causing its contents and the people that weren't wearing seat belts, which was all of them, to fly out in random directions. The police car, not being able to stop, ran right into the engine of the van. The police officer almost lost conscious when his head collided with the steering wheel and his knees buckled against the plastic above the break and gas petals. His vision was flashing bright colors as he struggled to get out of the car. But before he could do so, the explosion happened. The police car had rammed into the van with so much force the van's engine ignited, causing a huge eruption. It sent the police car with the man still inside into on coming traffic, later resulting in a 16 car pile up. The police man was barely alive when they got to him under everything. His knees and left arm was broken and his head was somewhat split open. He could only respond to a blonde mop of hair that had clouded his vision and abominations of his name. But even that was futile. He couldn't close his eyes, afraid that he wouldn't see again. Afraid he would leave the blonde and his baby alone on earth while he went to hell for whatever wrong he had done. The thought alone was hell. He tried to call to the blonde when he saw blurry tears streaming down the blonde's cheeks. He could see him through a window, and could hear his muffled screaming as he felt himself being moved once more.
"NO! He has to wake up! Let me go with him! Kuro-chi! Wake up! WAKE UP!"
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The blonde man had been part of the ambulance unit. But since he had been carrying his new and first baby for three months, which will be explained later, he had been removed from the force and asked to stay in the hospital. When the call about the 16 car pile up came, talking about a man still alive in a police car under at least 12 cars, the lithe man begged to go with the crew to save him. When he was denied, he jumped in his own Volkswagen and drove behind the ambulance. The scene was horrible. No one was alive in the van, and only six were alive in the car pile up. The blonde looked horrified at the faces of the few people strewn across the highway, making sure they were people he didn't know. A bald man, a chick with curly black hair, another chick with short brown hair, he didn't see the person he was looking for until they got the last car underneath it all out from under the other cars. Inside was a man who could barely breathe due to the airbag begin against his chest, his head cracked open slightly, and his arm twisted underneath his seat belt. He had tried to get out, the blonde could tell, because he was slightly out of his door, even if his seat belt was still on. When they got him out of the car and onto the stretcher, the pregnant man shouted the police officer's wacky name. He ran to the half-conscious man, who only gazed through his red, dull orbs up at him. His mouth crept open, only to have some blood ooze down his cheek in a weak cough. The ambulance told the lithe man to back up and give the patient some room. He begged to go with them but they refused him again.
"NO! He has to wake up! Let me go with him! Kuro-chi! Wake up! WAKE UP!"
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He had followed them once again in his red bug, speeding faster and faster as he got closer to the hospital. 90, he thought, 90 is how fast that ambulance goes, and it has never gone so slow. He ran into the building once he parked, headed straight to the ER, knowing that's exactly where he would be taken. He could hear doctors and nurses rush by him and knew that the police officer was already inside. He burst through the doors and ran over to the man.
"Body signs are failing."
"Get an IV in him quick!"
"He's lost too much blood."
"Wrap up that head! We don't want brains on the table!"
"His pacemaker is fading! Get the defibrillator in here!"
"Hold him down! Clear!"
The body jolted, going limp the next moment. When he didn't respond to the machines, they did it again. This time his heart started up again, even if it was a weak pulse.
"We're going to have to operate; he has shrapnel in his lungs!"
"Get him on oxygen! His lungs could be collapsing!"
"We need to stitch his skull closed, he could have brain damage!"
"NO! Let me go! Kuro-pippi! Kuro-chi! Kuro-tan! You have to get up! NO! LET GO! KURO-CHAN!"
"…Fai…"
"He's awake! Quick! Activate the-"
The blonde had been grabbed by the arms because he was in the way. He had been dragged out and told to wait in the waiting room for the whole operation was too risky for him to be in there. The blonde had sobbed so hard that night, only to be greeted by a sullen and tired looking doctor the next afternoon. The lithe man clutched his stomach, hoping that the only word that the police officer had uttered past the tube in his throat wasn't his last word. When the doctors started piling in and out of the room, the lithe man didn't know what to assume. His eyes watched wide and terrorized at each and every bloody doctor, only to watch them rush back inside. He too had been covered in blood, being so close to the officer had got his close plastered with the warm liquid. When his friends arrived, they could only stare as the lithe man cradled his stomach and cried, swamped with blood and tears. The brunette girl went to his side, holding the clothes she brought in her lap. He hugged her instantly, rambling past his sobs about how he couldn't help.
"Fai-san, please calm down…Kurogane-san's alright, he'll be ok…" She whispered to him, only making herself cry and made the blonde moan a refusal. The other just stood, his fists clenched in hope that the man that was in the ER was as good as her words. He didn't want to lose a teacher, nor a friend.
"Fai-san, you have to stop crying, you're going to dehydrate yourself." He said, sitting himself on the other side of the lithe man. The brunette only shot him a worried look over the blonde's shoulder. They both didn't know what to do as he cried on into the next night. When the nurse walked up to them at 1 in the morning, she was exhausted and a little frustrated.
"Dr. Flowright, children, are you three waiting for the man who went in the ER yesterday?"
The lithe man knew this procedure and shot up from his seat, startling everyone.
"What's wrong!? What when wrong!?" He shouted with a voice hoarse from crying so long and so much. The nurse could only smile sadly, as she led the three into the room the police officer had been moved to. He was plagued with machines and had a cast on three of his limbs. His head was bandaged up and his eyes were closed. He was on a breathing machine. The lithe man went directly to his side.
"Kuro-chi… wake up and look at me… tell me you're ok… be stubborn for me and say it doesn't hurt…" He moaned, taking hold of his only good hand. The man didn't respond. The lithe man felt like crying again, but he just couldn't. He melted into the seat next to the bed and continued to clasp on his hand. The two brunettes shared gazes after getting over the shock of seeing the strongest in the group lying there so utterly broken. The taller of the two murmured something about getting some food for the blonde and left. The one still in the room walked slowly over to the bed and placed a hand on the blonde's back, giving as much comfort as she could give.
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Ok, chapter one is done. If you have any questions, comments, or concerns, please review.
Mirika-puppy-san