Fight or flight | Draken

Part 2

"Ow!!!"

"Well it wouldn't hurt so much if you didn't move!"

It was close to 8:00 at night and I busy patching takemichi up. He had already patched up and wrapped my hands.

I cleaned his wounds with alcohol, causing him to wince. Once I finished I put hello kitty bandaids all over his face.

He chuckled.

"I forgot you used to put this all over me when I got hurt." He smiled down at the floor.

"What the hell are you talking about? Used to? I do this literally all the time!"

"Oh! Sorry thinking out loud again! It's nothing. Just.... Never stop being you okay? No matter what happens."

"Michi your scaring me. What's going on?"

"It's nothing you need to worry about, sis. You go and get ready for ready for bed and I'll clean up. Okay?"

"Since when do you want to clean up? And since when do you cook supper? What's going on with you today? your a completely different person." I asked. I was starting to get worried.

Takemichi stood up from the kitchen chair and look down at me and smiled softly. He hugged my neck and said, "it's okay. Everything is okay. please don't let me go back."

I hugged him tightly "of Course not. I'm gonna sure you never see kiyomasa ever again okay? I know I can't promise that but I'm gonna try my best." He pulled away from me and wiped away some fallen tears.

"Okay go upstairs, and some rest. Okay? I'll see you in the morning." He smiled sweetly at me and I returned it as I walked upstairs to my bedroom.

Takemichi pov:

I watched as y/n climbed the stairs and when she was out of sight my smile quickly fell and I dropped back into the chair. My elbows rested on my knees as I leaned my head on my palms as I sobbed for a while. I was trying my best to be quite so she didn't hear me. After a while I stopped crying, trying to compose myself.

Shit! I almost told her! I can't tell her she died at that festival with hinata! I don't wanna go back to a world where they doesn't exist anymore!!

I grabbed handfuls of my hair as my hands balled in fists.

They have to live! I won't stop until they live! I haven't seen y/n in six years. What if I had a brother-in-law? Or what if I was an uncle? Shit! I'll never know because she died! I can't go back to the future where y/n and hinata are dead. I have to stay away from naoto!

I started to cry again but then I quickly wiped away my tears, and got up. I pushed in the chair and started to clean up the medical supplies and dinner mess.

Your pov:

I woke up and got ready. I rebandaged my knuckles and put on my uniform and fixed my hair. I put on a little bit of makeup and then threw on dad's letterman.

I walked out of my room and banged on takemichi's door because his alarm was going off.

I swear that damn kid never wakes to his alarm.

He got up and got dressed and we left for school.

...Time Skip...

I was walking down the hallway with my hands in my pockets when I saw five guys that I recognized from yesterday.

"Hey boys. A word please." I asked nodding to the direction of outside. A few of them looked scared and the others looked confused.

....Time Skip...