Makoto could hear Sayaka crying over Mukuro. He looked at his wrists. Bleeding. The knife. Bloody. Covered in blood. All of the blood from the past 3 years. It's not gone. It's all coming back. Makoto could feel his arms feel weaker and weaker. With all the strength he could, he put the knife away. Not bothering to close the drawer. He changed into a big shirt and shorts. Then, he collapsed. Sayaka heard the big thud from Makoto's room. She ran to his room, opening the door and rushing in. "Makoto?!?" Sayaka ran over. Seeing the pool of blood surround him. "Just wait I'll call the ambulance! Hold on!" Sayaka ran out to get her phone. Makoto could feel his vision go blurry. All of a sudden, everything went black.
~at the hospital~
Sayaka was walking back and forth. All of a sudden, she saw Kyoko run into the hospital. "Kyoko?" Sayaka said, walking over. "Where's Makoto..?" The lavender haired girl said. Sayaka hugged her. Kyoko hugged her back, crying. "He'll be okay, I promise." As the pop singer reassured her. Kyoko was silently crying into Sayaka's shoulder. Makoto was in his hospital room. Doctors rushing to help him survive. Sayaka and Kyoko sat down, patiently waiting
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FanfictionNaegiri angst + some Ikuzono I will add the TW's