Secret Love

Why Me?

I blacked out from pain. So many questions running through my head as my body was practically thrown on the ground. I'm not sure what type of knife went through my arm. It could have big a huge butcher knife, or a butter knife. But it didn't matter, whatever knife it was pierced through my shoulder. I knew it was Neko, it couldn't have been anyone else.

I told you to kill yourself. You didn't so I thought I should help.

It couldn't stop playing in my head. It just kept replaying in my head like a broken record. I knew Neko was a baka- but I never expected this. Why me? Why did it happen to me?

I awoke to some voices. I opened my eyes and saw my mom and my friends.

"Hitsuji!" Mueshi cried.

"Hunny?" My mother whimpered. 

"Who did this to you?!" Kitsune yelled.

"N-N-Nekoo" I said, crying and tears falling out.

"What?!" All of them screamed.

I looked over to my arm, halfway off. I nearly fainted.

"It's okay hunny, 911 has been called and they're on their way!" My mom said.

"Mom, I don't fe-" I fainted from blood loss and pain.

When I opened my eyes, I was in an ambulance. 

"Go back to sleep Hitsuji." One of the doctors said. When I took a closer look, I saw the doctor was Mr. Chita.

"W-what are you doing he-" 

"Go to sleep Hitsuji." Mr. Chita said sternly. 

I closed my eyes and fell asleep automatically. I didn't wake up for awhile. But when I did awake, I was in the hospital named Petto Byoin. I looked to my side, and saw another bed. Above it was, "Run Ishoku Shimasu" which is "Lung Transplant" in English.

I looked up and saw a kawaii little girl, obviously a doctor though. 

"Sorry if I look too young to be a doctor here." the girl said, as if reading my mind, "But I promise you I am the best doctor they have here."

"Oh." I said

"Hitsuji, was that was your name?" The doctor said.

"Yeah... what's your name?" I asked.

"Bani. I'm part bunny if you couldn't tell." She answered, quickly. "Now, I'm going to need to not talk for a bit. Someone is going to give you their lungs, since yours are failing. Yours got pierced by the blade on the knife." She picked up a big Japanese butcher knife covered with blood.

Someone opened the door, and it was Mueshi. She grinned and said, "It's okay, I have two lungs, and I can survive with one."

I smiled, glad she was offering to do it, but sad I had to take away her one of her lungs.

"Kame Suro, the part turtle girl, wanted to give you her lungs, but her mother refused because she only has one." Bani the doctor told me. "Please lay down on this bed Mueshi, and I can do the transplant." And with those words, both me and Mueshi were put to sleep by the doctor.