Just to make this clear, Send is Summie, I believe I explained that in my last NearxSend story, but oh well! Haha! :D Enjoy~
Near © Death Note
Summie/Send © SummerBeleiver {Me}
Your arms around me {Plot} © Jens Lenkman
Near was in the kitchen, just hanging around. For no particular reason, just decided to come down from his room and sit in one of the chairs.
The kitchen was empty and all sound were mostly muffled by the floor.
Near spied a passion fruit sitting in a metal bowl on the counter beside the sink, untouched.
'Hmmmm....' He thought.
Slowly and silently, he went over to the long counter.
He gazed at the passion fruit. 'I wonder how it tastes....'
Near searched for a knife, and discovered one hidden in a cupboard high on a self.
Wammy's House was silent, everyone was either studying or out having fun. So nothing was really to go on that Near could get distracted or annoyed by.
He strode over to where the passion fruit sat once again, it was shining slightly.
Near winced at the light.
But nevertheless he bagan to cut deep withing the passion fruit, juice was squirting all over.
'Ewww...' he thought, but his face remained blank.
{::Elsewhere::}
The purple-black Comaro Convertible stopped on the side of the road.
Aternity and Send arrived back home from the Mall, for Send needed a new pair of sneakers, her old ones were worn to the sole.
The sun was blistering hot, and so the two girls decided to invite a few friends to the beach.
"I'll go get Mello and Matt." Smiled Aternity.
Send nodded, "I'll get Near, then we can go invite the others." she returned the smile.
"Okay Summeh!" Aternity laughed.
{::The Kitchen::}
Near agreed it was difficult to cut through the center of the passion fruit, and took a break.
Soon, he came back to it. Trying to cut through it once more.
Send put her new shoes on to show Near, and decided to sneak up on him.
She tried not to giggle as she came closer to the isolated boy.
Near didn't notice Send's reflection in the largre darkened window to his left, and he began to think about if it was worth the energy to cut through the devilish fruit.
He looked to the side, still attempting to cut down the middle, and Send grabbed his waist, hugging him tightly.
Near was surprised. "Send!" He exclaimed.
Send's smile falted, pointing past Near, to the sink of the kitchen.
Blood shot out of his severed finger like a rocket.
But Near wasn't focused on that, he was watching Summie's lips move. 'Your lovely voice...' he thought and smiled slightly, blind to the words she was saying, and the pain he was feeling.
Send stared up at him, looking quite shocked, then he finally comprehended the word's flying from he mouth.
He followed Summie's geture, along his arm, to his index finger.
Send's face was had an expression of total horror. "Oh honey, you've cut off your finger, I bet that's gotta hurt."
She exclaimed.
Near staggered out to the porch, and there, everything faded to black.
'Stars.......?' Was the last thing he thought.
{::The Hospital/ Near's Point of Veiw::}
Slowling opening my eyes, I found myself on a couch inside the local E.R.
That's when I remembered....
I had cut off my finger....
Looking down, my hand was wrapped in toliet paper, and my white shirt was now almost 100 percent covered in red, sticky blood.
Summie was standing at the end of my sofa-bed.
I realized that this was all because of her, and laughed slightly at how guilty she must have felt, that and our situation.
With the all the strength I had, which was quite little since I was drowsy; I put one of my arms around Summie and smiled up at her.
Send looked down at me, shocked, and put her arms around me, smiled softly, and said, "When I was carrying you, you put your arms around me."
