Krii7y Oneshots

Wake - Song

'i find myself beside your hospital bed..' The day started off like it normal, birds chirping outside, the gentle hums of engines driving off threw the distance, and most noticeably the young teens sitting under the fine shade of a cherry tree. 'bright lights reveal your eyes' One with the head of snow, most notable feature; eyes as green as the emerald sea, and figure strutting a light pastel pink over-sized sweat shirt with white shorts. Name being Smii7y rather than his birth name. The other brown root blonde, noticeable outline being the way he presents his figure; Rings on each finger, Red Blue 'n Yellow Hoodie, with Black boots and pants to finish it off. His Name was John. 'Still closed as they have been before'

Both were completely at ease with the surroundings they've come to know. Both coming to a comfortable silents with the person they share the space with. The scent of Cherry and Jasmine that lingered without a doubt calming in sudden strike in nerves. 'I smell the scent of jasmine filling the room'

The spring day lead on to a peaceful night, A night just like any other that could be twisted in faith, and murder in disaster. 'Your nose might catch its drift, drawing, intoxicating' But no such could accrue, Why- In this lovely scenic place nothing could go to that length of mistake? Maybe its not the human race you'd have to worry about here- But emotions could just as easy do as much harm as psychical contact.

As night approached, the two teens were still in their comfy spot under the tree. The day went by with laughs and giggles, Teasing being something the Blonde did most to the Milk haired kid, none of the less they had their own friendship ways no one really could understand. Their friendship is one, not even a fight, could potentially break. One that you could call 'a lovers trope'. Being the way they are they make the offensive yet down to earth jokes; often not one or the other hiding meaning behind their words. 'I try having one-sided dialog now-'

"John, There's something, I've wanted to tell you-" Smii7y's little crush couldn't be anymore obvious. That is, to everyone but john, that is. His friend often tease him about not just going for the shot. Saying he has nothing to lose, John would still be his friend even if he didn't feel the same, ect. No one really understood how much pain that would be to be regretted by your friend, your crush, the person whom is your only defense from the horrid cave of hell and pain behind that lies upon your throat. 'Stroking them as it whispers'

"Oh? What is it Milk head?" John never really showed emotion to others. A question like this would normally cause him to walk away or shut it down before it would go on. But Something about the Emerald Eye'd kid sitting next to him didn't cause that reaction. He knew all to well how Smii7y could get threw ounce amount of anxiety, so hearing him out is the best his been able to offer til any word is spoken. 'Open your eyes and say that you hear me! Don't make me wait
anymore'

Smii7y tried his best to relay his question, studding being at its most noticeable point, John couldn't help but chuckle at this small fact. A light blush appeared on the Canadian's face, to be followed by a light punch to John's arm. This how ever didn't stop but make John laugh a little harder. The now Flustered Canadian, in his fit of light embarrassment bluntly state "I love you, You fucking asshole." Causing the sudden stop in the laugh, tension took hold shortly after. 'I call softly for sleeping beauty - arise!' "Oh F-Fuck.. I-I fucked up didn't i-" Smii7y got up from their sitting position in a rush "I shouldn't of said anything- I'm sorry- I understand you don't feel the same" before John could even get words out Smii7y was gone.

'I try to improvise: I'm asking louder - Open your eyes and say that you hate me! Don't make me wait anymore.'

In His rush; Smii7y hadn't notice the sky was already dark blue, as pitch black as it could get with the slight light shown from the stars and crescent moon. As well during this sudden burst of Flight, causing the wind to sub do his face in the chilly waves of air, the tears falling from his eyes didn't make them selves known. Everything to Smii7y up to that point was perfect, then it went down all cause of his embarrassment taking control over his mouth. In the near distance he heard his name being called by a frantic John.

Watching Smii7y run off. Stuck in a state of shock from his friend's confession as not only did his for-longed interest just say he loved him, all he did freeze. John finally snapped out of it, only to be met with loneliness. Worried and still in a state of shock John ran off in the direction that the other fled.

'Waiting for your unplanned' John yelled in the most worriest of tones one could manage. Running Hoping To Find the other.

'Waking while I pretend' Smii7y stopped out of breath from the amount of running and crying he had been doing for what felt like hours but possibly 10 minutes.

'Taking so long to have you with me is a burden I can stand' Once John finally had the other in his sights, still being a good 20 or so Feet away, He stopped running and started slowly ascending to the figure. It still being pitch black meant it was hard to notice features of the person,but the moon made an outline well enough to know this was the man he'd been rushing to find. In this mess, John as well noticed he was crying.

'I rub lightly the tip of your cotton gown so thin that with no words' Smii7y turned to face in the direction the call. Out of it from all the adrenaline he had endured. But- It was quiet.. That's when he felt something was- off- something- bright was starting to shine brighter and brighter... That's when BAM

'My hands could tell your skin to open your eyes and say that you want me to leave'

John Noticed the truck heading straight for Smii7y, He tried to get the attention of the other even running as fast as his leg could carry him. Smii7y wouldn't- move- He would- Call back- He just..... He seems So lifeless. Once John got close enough to Smii7y it was too late. The truck had slammed right into Smii7y's right side from where he stopped to look at the noise behind him, not even accounting for where he was standing, a road.

The driver had tried to avoid the person, but being it a small road and little turn room it was no use. John stopped right at his friend's now looking-lifeless body. He fell to his knees and reached his hand out to the injured. "O-Oh God.. W-What have i done..." He cried out, He started thinking how he could of stopped all this, How if he didn't freeze his friend would be with him and not laying in a ditch in the pitch black covered in his own blood. 'Fucking Damn it John why did you freeze you fucking idiot' Smii7y tho partly dead at this rate turn his surprisingly less injured head to look at his friend. Giving a week smile he said one more time 'I-I love you..' and with that he blacked out.

'Waiting for your unplanned- waking while I pretend' Holding his friend's now unconscious body close; The driver called 911 stating they needed an ambulance right away there was a teen on the verge of death. It took paramedics about 5 minutes to get to the scene. John still holding Smii7y refused to let him go. Scared something else would happen to him. The paramedics, after about another 5 or so minutes talking with john, convinced him to lay Smii7y on a stretcher. Offering him a ride in the back of the Ambalance with him as well. 'Taking so long to have you with me is a burden I can stand'

'We'd go dancing and be just like Fred and Ginger, I'll even let you lead if you don't like my moves' The Drive to the ER only took a matter of 10 minutes. 'And then I'd give you flowers - the ones you love, that go with your evening dress' They rushed Smii7y into the back with no hesitation. Stopping John when he tried to follow them all the way to the surgical room. 'We'd hold hands at the movies and make faces as Tracy and Hepburn kiss' John Started to cry once more when Smii7y and the Paramedics were out of sight.

'We'd share ice-cream for dinner, and I could tell you all about when I had hopes for me to stop'

About a few minutes since they had arrived and not knowing how or when Smii7y would be announced dead or alive. All hopes in John wanted the Canadian to live, It was his fault he was here. It was His mind that stopped under the wait of a confession. It was everything he did wrong that landed His beloved here, Here in these cursed walls of Dying hope and beings.

Waiting for your unplanned- Another minute passed Waking, while I pretend- Silence took over the hall and room he was stilling in, that when the doctor walked in. 'taking-' Smii7y had been pronounced dead on arrival

so long to have you with me is a burden I can stand