Sakiya Aikawa was a girl with tragedy flowing through her veins and fury muted beneath her skin. She was living proof that a shattered heart could still beat. She had spent her entire life chasing one purpose after another. She was not born strong...
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'Tanjiro, Zenitsu, Inosuke Tengen please be okay. My god please be okay'
Sakiya runs towards the epicenter of where the explosion had erupted. Her almost healed stomach twinges at her jerky movements but her mind pushes it to the back of thoughts, her main focus on getting to the others. A flash of pink catches her attention from the corner of her eyes and she skids to a stop as Nezuko who is crying approaches her.
"Nezuko!" Sakiya shouts and rushes to the demon girl scooping up her small form. "Hey shhh it's alright. Where's your brother? Where's Tanjiro?" Sakiya asks, trying to console the sobbing child. Nezuko only sobs harder and leans away from her.
Sakiya looks up and spots Kokushibo standing a short distance away over two limp forms. Tenjiro kneels beside them gasping frantically for air. Sakiya gasps and rushes over, setting Nezuko down and grabs Tanjiro's face.
"Tanji hey breath" she pats his cheeks but his eyes are unfocused and blurry, not seeming to see her at all. She lifts her hand and places it against his forehead using her third form to ease his pain
"Shh Tanji. Take deep breaths for me okay? Follow my own breathing now" she whispers and pulls his hand to her chest so he can feel her breaths. Sakiya brushes the hair from his face as his breathing slows falling into rhythm with hers. Clarity starts to flood him and his vision focuses, finally able to see her worried face before them.
"Sakiya" he chokes and she lets out a relieved breath, a small smile crossing her face.
"Hey Tanji. There you are. Everything is alright now" she says and the two look over to see Nezuko studying Inosuke before lighting him on fire cleansing the demon blood art from his system.
"Inosuke" Tanjiro gasps, his voice rattling as tears spring to his eyes. His gaze flickers to Zenitsu who is being sat up by Rui who starts to bandage the yellow haired boy who wails dramatically.
"Don't talk too much right now, okay? Your throat is still damaged. Only whisper if you need to speak" she says and pulls a flask from the box that Akaza had brought over and gently pours water into the redhead's mouth. "Drink slowly Tanji. This should help you feel better"
