If I Lay Here

After- Part 1

(I did not check for spelling in these parts so if you see an error... deal with it).

Weeks upon weeks had passed. When the ambulance arrived they were mortified to what they saw. Two young boys bleeding out on the pavement.

The nurses and police had to break the news down slowly to both of their parents. Kageyama's parents were shocked, but it was too fake to be real. Nothing showed on their faces they actually cared, now maybe... maybe it's because they were too far into shock to comprehend what was being said or maybe it was something else.

Hinata's mom—including Natsu— were in tears. Crying. Natsu had gotten over her fever quickly. In fact, it was only two days after they were informed about the death.

Hinata's mom went on a rampage and destroyed the house, but she left Hinata's room alone. Alone to mourn for many more days. Many more saddened days with Natsu.

Natsu on the other hand, was coping by staring with emotion eyes into a mirror. She would stare endlessly into the now darkened mirror with her eye wide open as she watched herself turn into lifeless creature that eventually turned into Hinata's face. Natsu did that one too many times and after awhile, her mom stopped trying to stop Natsu.

Family and friends have whispered amongst each other, saying that they wouldn't be surprised if they started self-harming too, or if they wanted to commit suicide too. They were secretive ever since Hinata was gone. Their family split up and barely talked anymore.

Kageyama's mother and father moved away. Moved to somewhere else in Japan, far away from the accident. No body knows if they'll come back or where they went, just somewhere to get away. Once they were away and secluded, they could've become criminals. Sure, they didn't care that Kageyama was gone, but he had talent.

Talent.

Talent that could have been used for money. Neither of them liked that Kageyama was dead. He was dead. Not breathing, cannot see anything. All of the wasted talent they had raised.

Gone.

His parents started gambling so much they went into debt.

Now, years later, their split up.

As for Hinata's mom and his sister Natsu, they still miss him but are less saddened and are now helping kids and others in need. Especially those who suffer from depression and abuse whether that be from school, home, or somewhere else. They hadn't realized how much Hinata was going through and regretted that.

When they realized, they cried together and talked. Talked about anything. The nothings of the world to fill their pain.

As soon as Hinata's mom found out about Kageyama's parents, she called them. She begged them to come back home even if they were no longer together. Kageyama deserved better but sadly, they refused.

Taking matters into her own hand, she paid for the graves. Making sure Hinata's and Kageyama's graves were right next to each other's.

As for the Volleyball team and school, they really had no idea what should've been done. They were scared, but what for what? They couldn't be, yet the team still found something to be fearful about.

Tsukishima had gone home the night of the news and trashed his room. He never told anyone about it, but he had blamed himself for what happened.

Yamaguchi went home and studied like there was no tomorrow. He didn't know how to cope with it. He fell asleep at his desk under the warm lamp but woke
up in the middle of the night with a neck ache. He secretly blamed Tsukishima for it but he knew there was more to it.

Yachi cried the moment she found out. She had just started opening up to him and becoming friends with him. Afterwards, she gathered the team together and cried in front them. She hugged each and everyone one of them the tightest she could, telling them they mattered and shouldn't kill themselves.

Nishinoya stopped breathing. He froze in time. What was he supposed to do? Nothing. He later on the floor and locked up the ceiling and cried. He cried the hot, painful tears that Hinata had but didn't feel the same. His had colours. Colours of sadness whereas Hinata's had none.

Tanaka didn't show up to the news. He went home and punched everything in sight, not incubus family members. He as well trashed his room in rage and pain. Tanka was in discomfort the whole day and at night, he called Nishinoya and they cried together, recalling all of the best memories they had with Hinata.

Sugawara stopped eating. He didn't eat anything for a week and he lost weight. He and Hinata were like brothers. They were so close. Daichi helped Sugawara cope in a healthy way, and now every time they hear Hinata's name they sigh and let silent tears fall inside of themselves.

Daichi went home that night and yelled. He yelled at his parents who forgave him either way. He hated his life, he wished had done something sooner to help Hinata but he didn't. He blamed himself.

Asahi clenched his jaw in frustration. He didn't know what do either. Obviously, he helped Nishinoya and they had spent a lot of time together since then.

Ennoshita, Narita, and Kinoshita cleaned. They cleaned and talked together. Although they barely knew Hinata it was still heart breaking.

When they found out about Kageyama'a death a minutes afterward, they left. They left and went to a park and cried. Some yelled, some ripped the grass. To people passing by, they looked like idiots, and maybe they did but they didn't care. They could my care.

It was already bad enough that Hinata was dead. They couldn't handle it.

The third years left and went to college and everyone else moved up a grade. But the volleyball club was no more.

Now, 8 years later, everyone met up again....

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I tried, I'm have school. Sorry if it's rushed.

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I'm working on writing a DreamNapFound fanfic...

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yay!