Chapter 4

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Kageyama POV

The next morning he was looking much better than he has in days. The doctors announced that he was beating the cancer and should make a full recovery in less than four months.

Two days later and it was finally Christmas. We all quickly made it to the hospital only to hear doctors screaming and everything out of control. I felt the panic rise in my chest and I wasted no time running down the hallway and threw his hospital room door open.

" TOD: December 25th at 9:54am."

I felt my heartbeat in my ears and everything moved in slow motion. The doctors unplugged the flatlined heart monitor and covered his body with his sheet.

I rushed over and tried to get to him. Screaming that he was still alive. He was just here two days ago!

"I should've stayed with him!! It's all my fault!!"

The doctors tried to reassure me that it wasn't my fault but I couldn't help but blame myself.

A week later and we were placing his cold, lifeless body into the ground. It was all too much for me to handle. I had so much planned...Once we beat Nekoma...I was going to ask him out...We were going to go on so many dates!! We were going to go to Junior and Senior prom together!! After we graduated I was going to ask him to move in with me...I was going to ask him to marry me!!! We were going to have a family of our own together!!

It wasn't fair...He was the most selfless, caring, supportive, fucking cutest person alive!! He had such a bright future ahead of him!! Why did he have to die!! He did nothing wrong!! So why?!

I asked myself that question every single day. A whole year passed since his death and nobody has yet to get over it. I was now a second year and even after everything we refused to play in the training camp or practice games and only practiced amongst ourselves.

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