... and...
by KatiKat
Darkness... pain... voices?
"... careful. Have to stabilize him first!"
"The injury is too grave we canīt..."
Darkness...
"... yeah. Thatīs it. Hold him still. We have to brace him before..."
Someone is moving him and there is PAIN!!! He screamsscreamsscreamsscreams....
Darkness...
Footsteps... someone is running... he is moving again... he tries to swallow,
but... there is something in his throat! They pushed something down his throat
and he canīt breathe! He tries to lift his arms to free his throat from the
hard object that wonīt allow him to breathe, but he canīt lift his arms... They
are tied down... HELP! TROWA! help... tears running down his face...
"Shh, Quatre..." Someone is wiping off the droplets of salty water
running down his cheeks. "Everything will be okay... just relax..."
Who...? Not Trowa... Who...?
Darkness...
Motor running... Sirens wailing... Something pushing air into his aching
lungs... in and out... in and out... Where...? He opens his eyes just a
little... they immediately fill with tears and he shuts them tightly... light
too harsh... head HURTS!!!
"Quatre?"
His name...? Who...? He pries his eyes open just a fraction... Blurry vision
again... A shadow looming over him...
"Quatre, itīs Sally..."
Sally... he would smile if he could... such a good friend...
The numbness is leaving again... PAIN!!! in his side.... HURTS!!! makes him
sick... canīt breathe... he squeezes his eyes tightly... so much PAIN!!!
TROWA... make it go away... PLEASE!!!
He moans... arches his back to escape the pain... something... someone is
holding him down... pressing his shoulders into the stretcher...
"Quatre! You have to calm down! Calm down!"
It hurtshurtshurtshurtshurtshurts...
There is a prick on his arm...
Numbness... Trowa... trowa... tro...
Darkness...
Squeeking wheels... running feet... shouting voices...
"... prepare him. We have no time. He is bleeding internally. Itīs bad. I
will go and scrub in. HURRY!"
They are moving him again... he cracks his eyes open... the overhead lights are
bright... so bright... they are driving spikes in his aching head...
"Hey..." there is a voice... so gentle... a shadow is looming over
him again... "Everything will be okay. Doctor Sally is the best. She will
take care of you..."
Smile... the shadow is smiling... a... nurse...? all in white... makes him
think of angels... Duoīs angels... Duo... the... bomb! Duo, Heero, Wufei and
Trowa... Trowa... he was there, wasnīt he? Promising to take care of
everything... wasnīt he? WASNīT HE???
TROWA! he tries to scream, but there is only a moan... he canīt talk... the
tube in his throat... but he has to find
Trowa... he has to find his beloved.... TROWA!!!
"Calm down, boy. Calm down! I need help here! He is convulsing!"
There is the prick again...
"Sleep now. Everything will be okay..."
One lonely tear escapes his tightly shut eyes... okay? okay...
Trowa...? Where are you...? Will everything be okay...?
Trowa... Beloved...
Darkness...
The End