“You idiot!”

Aoi’s cries broke through the hushed infirmary, as your battle-wounded figure was rushed in & through the halls. The stretcher rattling below your dead-weighted body on its squeaky wheels. The look in Aoi’s eyes regarding her close friend, & secret lover, was one of terror & fear. Her young mind uncomprehending of the batter your 16 year old figure had sustained.

“How did this happen?! I told you to be careful, dammit!” she cried, & put up quite the fight as the kakushi pried, & pried at her firey figure.

Surely, you wouldn't die on her without taking her on all of those dates that you promised,

right?

"LET GO OF ME!" Aoi demanded of the wringing Kakushi. But her pleads of beckons fell on deaf ears. She broke from their grasp in one, exhausting movement. Her legs carrying alongside the blood-stained stretcher with desperation.