Warcross Oneshots

Part 15: Hideo?

HIDEO POV-

Interviews are boring. Did you ever know that? Yeah, we'll they are. Like REALLY  boring. Same thing with the one I was in now. Well...Until it wasn't...

Ring! Ring!    Ring! Ring!

I glance over to my phone and so does Sam. He raises an eyebrow at the contact name.

Em's

I just shrug and give a smile.

"We'll go ahead! Answer it!" I roll my eyes at Sam, but except the call none the less. The second the call goes through I realize something is seriously wrong.

Emika let's out a small laugh.
"Hideo! HI!! How are you!" It comes out slightly slurred. I feel my eyes narrow, I know Emika. She would never drink and I know that better then anyone.

"Emika?" She just laughs again.
"HIDEO! I feel so happy! I didn't even know I could laugh so hard." I try again.
"Emika." All I get is a laugh in response.

"Ren is pretty cool! Did you know that. He's the one that made me so happyyy" she draws out the word happy and laughs again.

Just for a moment I find myself wanting to tear up at her laugh. Emi doesn't usually laugh...It's such a rare occurrence that it's nearly a miracle when she does.

"Emi, I need you to talk to me...What did Ren do to you." My tone is soft but strict at the same time.

"He started grabbing me! I didn't really like it all that much cause he kept touching me in weird places...But then when I tried to pull away he put this sheet thing on m..M-My...Hideo?" I am already calling Ren on another phone while fielding the calls with Emika.

I wave Ken over and nearly a second later an ambulance is on route to the Riders dorm room.

"Emi?" I call out to only be meet with silence on the other end.

"Emika Jane Chen I need you to fuc-" I hear her let out a shaky breath and then reply.

"Hideo...Hideo, I don't feel very good. Everything is swirly and I don't feel good. Hideo please, I don't feel very good." She stops herself and a second later...

"Hideo? I'm tired, I think I may go to bed." For the first time since she called me she doesn't sound to out of it. For the first time she sounds like she knows exactly what is happening and that is what scares me the most.

I try to interrupt her and tell her not to but she hangs up her phone before I can even get the chance. I nearly scream as I run my hands through my hair.

I wouldn't be able to live with myself if Emika died, especially at the hand of someone like Ren. I just couldn't.

I try calling Ren again and this time he actually picks up.
"So I assume you got a call." I can hear his smirk through the phone.

"What did you give her." I practically growl out. He just laughs.

"Nothing to crazy! Just a bit of acid and a couple speed pills." I choke on my own air. I knew she was high, I could tell she was on something hardcore. But I would never of thought that Ren would have ever gone this far.

"Ren."

"Hideo."

"I swear to fucking god Ren...If Emika dies, if you manage to take yet another person out of my life I will NOT hesitate to-" Ren just cuts me off with a laugh.

"You would never be able to do that Hideo. Everyone would know." I manage to let out a low laugh.

"Oh Ren...You forgot one thing." He takes a moment before replying again.
"And what would that be Hideo."

"I know Cole, and I know Suskie, I know June, and Ava, and Jessie, and Bee, and I could go on and on with the names of people that me and Emika have grown up with. I may not murder you, but I know for a fact that if a single hair in Emikas head is hurt. They will deliver you to hell in some of the most painful ways possible." It's silent on the other end before he hangs up with a soft click.

Nobody will ever hurt Emika. Ever.