⬛️Waiting⬛️

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Shuichi and kokichi were in the back seat. Shuichi's head rested on kokichi's shoulder unconsciously, almost drained of life. Dried up blood around his head with fresher still slowly escaping, his face was pale and beaten with bags under his eyes. His hat was on the seat next to kokichi's. Shuichi's sleeves were rolled up exposing the years and years; hundred maybe even thousands of cuts pilling up on each other. Shuichi's shirt was stained with blood , there were some glass shards around his body and bruising marks around his throat.

The family drove in tense silence.
Kokichi didn't know what to feel. He did in fact tell his parents that shuichi was being abused at home but..they never thought it could get this far. Kokichi was glad shuichi finally left the toxic household but now what? What's going to happen now?
Shuichi was injured. Terribly injured and passed out on their shoulder. He could go into a coma, what if he never woke up? What if- "shuichi is staying with us. In the extra room, he can move in, we'll take care of him" hiro spoke up "yeah. We make enough money, we have an extra room and he needs it. What do you think ko?" "Please. Please...he- he's made me so happy...he hes always been there and i couldn't do the same...*sniff* he.....please..i want to help him" daiki smiled at kokichi from the front seat "of course we will do our best for shuichi..he deserves it" kokichi giggled and wiped off the tears from his eyes pulling out his phone.

Bitchy Bff's

Kokichi: hey guys. Shuichi will be at the hospital in a few
minutes I'm currently with my dads driving him there, ill tell you the details later. :)

Maki: what? Is saihara ok?! What happened?

Kaito: what happened?

Miu: is...is he ok?

Amami: he was fine on Friday, what happened?

Kibbo: indeed...what happened kokichi-kun?

Kaede: not that i care about that simp but....is he ok?

Kirumi: is saihara alright? Anything i can do to help?

Kokichi: I'm not exactly sure if he's alright but I'm sure he will be!
I'll keep you guys updated sorry if i worried you.

Maki: alright please keep him safe...some of us might not show it but
we care about him. Be strong aswell i know how you feel about him.

Kokichi:  thank you maki-san!

Kokichi smiled at his phone and turned it off facing the broken boy once again petting his hair -the only thing not drenched in blood- and waited for the never ending car ride to come to its end.



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After what seemed like hours, the car finally came to a stop and daiki carried out shuichi into the ER.

After that everything was a blur to kokichi. It was just a mess of blinding lights, yelling , different chemicals and machines being plugged into shuichi; different smells different sights different voices and familiar feelings. The feelings of hope being teared from his grasp as nurses frantically wheeled shuichi into surgery. The feeling of defeat, feeling lost and helpless, feeling as if the air was being absorbed from their lounges. Feeling of panic in the uncomfortable seats of the hallway.

The surgery took hours. Around 10 to be exact and of course kokichi refused to leave.
He sat in the waiting room the entire time glaring at the ground with. A deadpan expression on his face. His eyes were dull and broken. No expression for hours.

Their parents were worried of course but kokichi wouldn't budget. He didnt get a wink of sleep.
But he did cry more than their fair share of tears.

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