What's done in the DARK will come to LIGHT

Warmth

Earning an unsure shaky nod back , he nods along. Still questioning himself whether or not to let the boy be or to still try and wake him from his every going nightmare.
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Another hour passed since the confrontation between the two men. Non stop bouncing legs and biting of the nails. Both still in a haze from the situation before them, they let out a sigh. Looking up at each other with pure determination, they nodded. "WERE TAKING HIM TO THE HOSPITAL."
Throwing on whatever clothes they had from the night before, they picked Hinata up.

Shaky breaths and rough footsteps are heard bouncing off the deadly silent corridor. Sounds of laughter and bustling crowds fall behind the two men who are rushing out the entrance doors. Reaching the covered driveway they looked at each other for the tenth time that night. Glaring at the downpour Kuroo grunted and braced himself through the raging thunderstorm.Fetching his car Kuroo already knew he, out of the two, had brought a decent vehicle for transportation.
As Kuroo ran off lightning gave off a silhouette of Bokuto holding their lover tightly to his chest. Silently praying his grasp will offer comfort. Whispers flow from one to another, giving a last ditch effort to try and wake him up. Bokuto who already feels helpless, clings to him, willing whatever god(s) above to transfer the little ones pain onto himself. What felt like eternity for him and his ever going thought, screeching tires pull up beside him.

A driver whispering curses to slow drivers, a passenger holding in his deep trembling breaths, and a curled up boy in the arms of another. Each hoping and praying in one form or another.

Hinatas POV

Shaky hands slowly rise to his mouth to slowly blow warm air into his ice cold grasp. Teeth chattering as he prepares a fire into the fireplace of an old abandoned house. Not knowing when or how he got into this cozy safe haven of his for the time being.
Crackling of burning paper emerges from the smoke within the old wood. A glimmer of hope and comfort envelop his body. Shivering not because of the lack of warmth but because his body and hands feel like they are overheating. Glancing down at his body, YEP not clothes made for a rainstorm. His wet denim jeans clinging to his thighs, his salmon ripped shirt and sock soaking from minutes before. Why do I feel uncomfortably hot, when everything's soaked and there's hardly any flames.
Bringing his hands down his body he grabs the end of his shirt to wring out whatever water is holding on for dear life. Inching towards his fire he curls his small body into ball, wrapping his hands and arms around his knees. Letting out small whimpers every now and than, when claps of thunder shake the creaky old house, to worried his captor will find him and take his away.
Willing himself to remain calm he glances towards his only form of warmth, eyes admiring the beautiful colors that imbue the darkness. Colors of honey yellow and black smoke intertwine with each other, as he gazes the burning wood underneath, he smiles. A reminiscent smile make its way up his pale face, not yet sure why the colors make his heart beat a tad bit faster, but he doesn't look away.

Kachackk Another boom of thunder, trembles the glass of the houses windows. Snapping Hinata out of his small cozy paradise he whips his head around trying to look for a figures that aren't there.
A small warm breeze and soothing whispers tickle Hinatas ear. Your safe love, were trying the best we can, please for the love of God Hang in there.

Water drops shake him out of his stupor, looking towards the ceiling for any leakage , he finds none. Sweaty palms touch his wet cheeks. Crying? Why am I crying again? Grasping his hands together again he looks onto the the fire, praying it will engulf him and bring him out of this never ending nightmare.

Bokutos and Kuroos POV

Brakes slamming onto pavement, footsteps running and lights to bright for the human eye. Rushing into the hospital towards any doctors that will help them, Kuroo and bokuto lay Hinata onto a gurney. Leaving two doctors to handle his conditions. Both men follow the doctors step by step, willing a doctor to turns around with sympathy in her eyes.
If you two aren't related to this patient, you are going to have to wait in the waiting room...... you can't pass, pass this point .
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I hope it didn't seem too rushed !!!!!!
Love ,
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