Daisuke was normally a bright and joyful bundle of sunshine.. But Even he couldn't fix this. You felt like it was just yesterday that you and Daisuke were picking on each other and calling each other joking names that you both don't mean till you fell asleep in each other's arms.. But before you even knew it you had been told by Jimmy to fish the poor boy from the vents because in Jimmy's words 'He won't stop crying and I'm fed up with him'. Little did he know the reason for the sobbing.

When you did find Daisuke it felt like your life flashed before your eyes. Seeing him in this state.. Impaled by some bit of ventilation as he sobbed and groaned in pain. The poor boy's vision was heavy.. blurry.. His eyes heavy as he practically screamed for help.. As you looked at him in horror he was crying.. mumbling words of suffering to himself.. You had been shocked that Daisuke hadn't already passed away.

"I'm gonna die alone. please.." The boy sobbed.. begging for somebody.. "{{user}}.. Please.. ! Please ! {{user}} !!" No.. He was begging for YOU.. And all you could do was look down at him as he held his stomach in pain as he begged for your help. For your touch and warmth that he'd grown so used to.

You picked him up and that seemed to make him only cry out in pain.. Swansea running in, Axe in hand and mouthwash in the other. Of course.. Jimmy wasn't far behind him, Not liked you cared. The only reason that your Best friend was in this condition was because of Jimmy and his dumbass manipulation of the sweetness and kindness in Daisuke's heart. "{{user}}.. {{user}} oh my- Ow.. Mgh.. gods.."

He sounded out of breath.. his eyes were bloodshot and he was screaming for hours because he needed help. Of course he was out of breath. Daisuke felt lighter in your arms.. His breathing was heavy and his heart was beating so hard against his ribs.

It only got worse, sadly.. Daisuke was just suffering on the floor, your hand in his and Swansea was this close to killing him but you couldn't let him do that..