Forgotten (Book 1 of the Remembrance Series)

Disband

(A/N)- oh my GOD I have the best idea ever for the end, after I read the last chapter and an AOT fan fic, but I'm not sure if I want to use it, since it sorta defys my atheism. I'm seriously considering it, but haha, if I use, hehe, YOU WILL ALL CRY I'm actually writing it now and I plan on working towards it for now, but I have an alternate ending if I don't like the way it's going. Woop.

   The Red Moon gang had split up, supposedly. I had heard that the leader had been caught fot the illegal handling of a drug I was very interested in at the moment. Andestrophalimine.
    Shizu-Chan decided after he heard this, that Mioku could come back, although I was still wary. It was nice to have the young girl back in our home, along with the kitten. Namie seemed to be annoyed by the reappearance of the feline, though.

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   I woke to the sound of coughing, realising that Shizuo was no longer in the bed besides me. I hurried to the source of the noise to find Mioku watching in horror as Shizuo dispelled his dinner along with a red fluid into the toilet... blood?! I screached in terror and ordered Mioku to call Shinra, stumbling towards Shizuo.
   I fearfully gripped his shirt and tried to calm him as he cried, pressing his forehead to the cold metal tub side, his face contorted in pain. He let out a heave, blood pulsing from his lips and to the tile. I held my cry of terror so I wouldn't drive him into a panic.
   "Shizuo, it'll be alright, don't cry, Shinra's going to be here soon!" My voice held a slight waver, which I silently cursed myself for. Mioku seemed to decide to ruin my promise by bursting in at that moment.
   "Sh-Shinra-Kun won't p-pick up!" She wailed, holding the phone out to prove it. Why the hell won't he pick up?! He always picked up for me! I wrenched the phone from her and dialed Celty. It clicked over to silence as she awaited for me to speak.
   "Send Shinra over this instant!" I hung up, carelessy tossing my phone to the side as Shizuo lost more blood. His face had become ghastly pale in those few seconds I had turned away. God damnit Shinra better be fucking quick, or I would never forgive him!

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   Shinra barged in and called out. Shizuo was unable to answer, and my voice was to weak with fear to call out. I sent Mioku to get him, to which she fearfully obliged, darting off.
   Shinra charged in and pushed me aside, pulling Shizuo to face him. He slid on some gloves and hurriedly began fidling with Shizuo's shirt, removing it and chucking it to the side. It had become an unatural violet colour, and swelled up in some areas. I gasped as Shinra began frantically inserting needles and other medical tools into his vital areas, injecting different fluids.
   After the fifth one, he pulled the IV and started to drain blood, replacing the bag now and again before hooking the previous bag up, filtering it into his veins once more.
   "I think he's bleeding internally, but it could also be a side effect of the drug. There may have been a counter stimulant injected to increase his risk of death or something." Shinra quickly rambled, repeating the process over and over again. Celty came in and recommended I go back to bed for now. I refused.
   I would stay by my fellow God's side until the end, our final farewell. But, he wouldn't die. Never, not if I could help it.
   I couldn't, though. It was up to Shizuo now.