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Shinoa is currently paying for our tickets while me and Mika are standing in a corner with our arms around each other. My chin is resting on his shoulder as I stare up at him. He looks tired and emotionless and I kiss his cheek softly. He looks at me as I tilt my head to the side slightly.

"Are you okay?" I ask.

"Yeah, I'm fine, just not used to making friends." He mumbles and I smile lightly.

"Don't worry, they are good people. They may be annoying but I trust them."

"Okay." He pecks my lips softly and I giggle hugging him tightly and he hugs back protectively. I never knew how strong he is.

"You guys are way too cute, it disgusts me." I look over and see Kimizuki holding Yoichi's hand and his other hand in his pocket.

"You shouldn't be talking, Telephone Pole." I stick my tongue out at him.

"Why does your boyfriend look dead?" I look at Mika and he's just staring at nothing. I look back at Kimizuki.

"We'll talk about it later."

"Well it's time for the movie. Shinoa has the tickets."

"Okay." I start walking towards the theater room we are supposed to go in but I turn around. I see Mika just standing there, looking down and hands in pockets. I tilt my head to the side slightly. "Mika, come on." He looks at me and I smile softly waving him over. He walks over to me and I pull him into the theater.

~

I couldn't breathe as I stared at his bloody and unmoving body in my arms. I didn't care that there was blood all over me. I didn't care that there ambulance was getting closer. I didn't care if I was in the middle of the street crying. I didn't care if I got hurt. All I cared about was if he was alive.

~5 Minutes Earlier~

This movie really wasn't something that made Mika calm. He was shaking and close to tears and was about to break. I needed to get him out of here before he does. Why did Shinoa have to pick a movie like this? I should've told them before.

"Mika." I whispered and tugged at his arm. "Mika, let's go. You aren't stable right now we have to leave. Come on." He wouldnt listen to me as he stared at the screen, watching a drunk father beat up his son. I forcefully pulled him up and walked him out of the theater completely.

"H-he just. . .why did he. . .why did i watch it. . ." He covered his face and his body was visibly shaking.

"Mika, its okay." I reached out for him but he backed away.

"No its not okay! How could he just do that?! Why wasnt anyone stopping him!"

"Mika its just a movie it wasnt real." He was hyperventilating. He kept backing up and soon enough he was standing in the middle of the street.

"Mika come back here!" I watched him cry. I looked to my left and saw and big semi truck racing towards Mika. I looked at Mika, my eyes wide. "Mika!" I took a step forward but it was too late. The blood was already forming a puddle. "MIKA!"

Tears sprang to my eyes as i raced towards his body. I lifted him up onto my lap. There was blood gushing out from his head and spilling all over me. Tears fell as i stared at his closed eyes.

"Mika! Mika, wake up!" I stroked his cheek with shaking hand that was covered in his blood. I looked up. "Someone call 911!" I looked back at Mika. I hugged Mika's body tightly as i cried. "Mika please dont leave me. Please. Im begging you. Im supposed to help you remember? How can i help you if youre dead, huh?"

At that point, Shinoa and the rest came out of the movie theater and stared towards my direction. I ignored them and stroked Mika's hair softly my tears wetting his face. Then my body felt numb. Why did this have to happen?

~

M I K A

What happened? I don't know. Where am i? I don't know. Why is it so dark? I don't know. All i know is it been like this for the longest time ever. I couldn't see anything, i couldn't feel anything, i couldn't move. All i could do was listen. It was mostly quiet though.

"Hey Mika." I heard a familiar voice. Their voice sounded so weak. They sniffled. "Its been a week now, Mika. I think its time for you to wake up now. Im so worried about you." I wish i could say something but i couldn't. Then i heard the person cry. "I love you so much Mika. Please let me know if you can hear me. Please. . ."

I finally recognized the voice and i immediately tried to speak or move but i couldn't feel myself do it.

"Mika? Mika do that again." I tried moving again. "Oh my god. Mika you squeezed my hand. Ill go get the doctor." I heard his footsteps walk towards the door but before the door could open i said it.

"Y-yuu. . ."

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