Toman's Little Sister

47 | Protector

Takemichi opened his eyes, not feeling the impact of Kisaki's hit. Did he miss?

He looked behind him and saw Emma lying on the road, his eyes going wide as he ran over and collapsed to his knees. "Emma-chan!" He gently shook her. "Emma-chan, if you die now, I won't be able to go back and save you!"

She quietly groaned, squeezing her eyes closed for a moment before opening them slowly. "W-What..." They then mimicked Takemichi's eyes as they went wide, her face going pale as she shot up.

"E-Emma-chan? You're ok—"

"Y/N!!"

Takemichi flinched. What does Y/N have to do with... His thought we're quickly cut off once he saw exactly what you had to do with the situation.

Emma ran over to a motionless figure sprawled out on the road, blood pooling under their head.

"Y/N... chan...?"

Emma knelt down next to you, gently lifting your head, her eyes filling with tears. "Why- Where did you— Why would you do that?!" She looked up and held a glare at Kisaki, who was looking back, shock on his features.

Nonetheless, he drove off.

"Y/N-chan? Please stay with me." Emma's voice was soft and trembling, her hands on either cheek. "Y/N...?"

You slowly breathed in, putting your hand over hers on your cheek. A small smile appeared on your face and you opened your eyes, though tiredly and barely having the energy to keep them open. "Emma-chan... I'm so glad that you're safe..."

"Stop worrying about me for a second. W-We'll bring you to the hospital and—"

"Y/N?" Mikey stared at the scene, going completely still. "What's going on...?"

You sat up, slowly staggering to your feet, and Takemichi allowed you to use him as support. "Y/N-chan, I don't think—"

"This is... nothing compared to getting stabbed. Or hit by a cinder block." You took a slow, hitched breath. "I'm fine."

You stumbled into Takemichi and you held your head in your hand. Dammit... "The fight is today... I'll walk to the hospital myse..." You trailed off as your energy drained, falling forward into Mikey's arms.

Mikey's eyes widened in panic and he picked you up, beginning to run towards the hospital as fast as his legs could carry. "Y/N-chin, stay with me, alright?"

Your eyes were closed but your were still conscious. "Takemichi..." You began quietly and he leaned in so he'd hear you better. "Please... take care..."

"Of Mikey?"

You were still for a moment before shaking your head. "No..." You took his hand, but your grip was so measly it was like you were just resting your hand over his. "Please... take care of the gang. Be... Be there protector for me."

Your hand fell.

Emma's jaw dropped, pain filling her eyes. "Y/N...?"

Mikey held you even closer, running just a bit faster to the point where Emma and Takemichi had a hard to time keeping up. "No... No, she's still warm! She's alive!"

Just as he said that, an ambulance came ramming down the road, coming to a halt right next to them.

Mikey furrowed his brow, looking to his sister, who looked just as confused. He held a suspicious glint in his eyes, pulling you into his chest so the paramedics in the ambulance wouldn't see your wounds right away.

Why were they here?

And better question, who called them?

One of the paramedics hopped out of the ambulance and looked to the three of them seeing you cradled in Mikey's arms. "Is she the one that got injured?"