Sayuri was in a car, speeding down the street. "Masaki, I'm coming. Hold on." Sayuri said to herself. The car pulled up to the hospital and she bolted out of the car, with Ren and Ittoki following close behind. She was running towards the door only to smash my face into the wall. "Owee!" She exclaimed, holding her nose. "Are you ok, little flower?" Ren asked her. "I'm ok, Ren. I just want to see Masaki badly." She said. "Well then, let's go in." Ittoki said, grabbing Syauri's hand and taking her inside. Sayuri drags Ittoki to the desk. "Hello, what room is Masaki Kasu in?" Sayuri asked, frantically. The receptionist looked at the girl with caring eyes. "Room 102, love. He's on this floor." She said. "Thanks. Ittoki, let's go." Sayuri said, dragging Ittoki down the hall. Ittoki read out the numbers for Sayuri and once they got to 102, Sayuri burst through the door. "Masaki, where are you?" She called out. "Here." A faint and sad reply of Masaki called back. "Masaki!" Sayuri said, running to his bedside, only to stumble on a wire. "I've never seen Sayuri so clumsy." Tokiya said, concerned to Ittoki. "Masaki, its going to be ok." Sayuri said, frantically. "No, its not." Masaki said, removing the blanket covering his legs. One of his legs is nothing but a knee and a stump. Sayuri felt around on the bed and cried out in shock when she felt his stump. "Masaki, I'm so sorry." Sayuri said, visually upset. "I don't care about the leg, I'm upset that I can't help you walk anywhere anymore. I've failed as a little brother." Masaki said, sadly. Tears started to fall down his face. "I'm sorry, big sis." Masaki cried. Sayuri sadly smiled at him and gave him a hug. "Shh, if you've failed as a younger brother, then I've failed as an older sister. I'm supposed to look after you, Masaki." Sayuri said, starting to cry herself. Suddenly, the door burst open, and a lady with long blue hair and bright blue eyes burst in. "Hello, is this Masaki's room?" The lady asked. "Why yes, it is." Masato said. "Why do you care?!" Syo said, angry, but only because he was upset. "Because I'm their mother." The lady said, making everyone's mouth drop open. "W-what do you mean?! Their mom died?!?!?" Syo asked, shocked. Cecil thought about this for a moment before his eyes went wide. "Your the girl rumored to have had an affair with their dad!!!" Cecil exclaimed, his mind blown. "Yep. The names Akane Kasu." She explained. "Masaki, dear. Sayuri, darling. Mummies here." The lady said. "Mommy..?" Sayuri asked, reaching around for her. "Yes, can't you see me?" Akane asked, concerned. "No, mom. She's blind, and I'm a gimp!" Masaki said, upset. "No, my babies." Akane cried, hugging her little ones close. "Hold on, how do we know that your their mother?" Ren replied. The mother ignores him and starts to sing, with Sayuri and Masaki joining in.
*song up above*
Once she was done, STARISH knew that they were related. Her singing talent was remarkably high, just like Sayuri and Masaki. "So, you guys ready to go home with me?" Akane asked. "Wait, what?!" Syo asked, outraged. "Yea, mom. Its time to go home." Masaki said, starting to get out of bed. "Can I say goodbye first?" Sayuri asked. "Of course, honey." Akane said, grabbing crutches for Masaki. "Bye Syo, Natsuki, Ittoki, Tokiya, Masato, Ren, and finally, Cecil." Sayuri said, giving everyone a hug as she called them, tears in her eyes. "We will miss you, Sayuri/little flower." They said, respectively to their own person. "Ready to go?" Akane asked. "Yes, Mommy. Let's go." Sayuri said, running to the voice of her mother. Sayuri grabbed her mom's hand and the small family walked out of the hospital. A single mother, a boy with a stump, and a blind little girl.
The end
So, guys, how'd you like the ending...?
I know, I know I said I wouldn't update, but a great idea popped into my head and I had to finish the book.
I now call this book, over.
*cheers*
This is my new years present.
Hope you liked it and had a good new years.
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