Runaway

"Unbreakable"

Yukio's pov

SSSHHKK!!!

I felt the cold burn of metal penetrate my skin and saw the dark red color of my blood cover my already stained brother. I felt my ears being to ring. My head began to spin. Rin's desperate cries became unclear echoes. My vision began to blur from either loss of blood or my tears as my life flashed in front of my eyes. All I could see was the face of my twin crying over my dying body.

"...Y-yukio...n-no..." he sniffed. All I could feel was the hot tears of my brother falling onto my now cold skin.

"p-please no...Y-yukio..." All I could hear was the soft sniffs and whimpers emitting from my twin's mouth.

"Hang in there, o- okay? ~hic~ I'm calling an ambulance n-now. ~hic~" All I could taste was the salty, metallic taste of the blood dripping from the corner of my mouth.

"They're on their way Yukio. Please just hold on okay...Yukio?" All I could smell was my mother's flower scented perfume. Rin seemed to smell it as well.
"See Yukio? Mom's here with us, she's going to help you pull through this. Just hang in there... it'll be fine..."

Through the gates where angels dance and over crystal waters
to rolling hills of the greenest greens
to pick some pretty flowers
in bluest bells and the reddest rose
with orange tulip daisies
standing on the white lillies
you'll find the beautiful maiden.
(sang in Pop Goes the Weasle melody)

Rin's voice filled my ears and put my body and soul at ease, yet brought me extreme sorrow. This would be the last time that I would ever hear his voice, the voice that would always calm me, the voice that my ears were so familiar with, the voice that reminded me that there's always hope for a new beginning. Hot tears ran down my cold skin once more, only this time, thei were my own.

Rin was the last true family I ever had. For years my mother had given me a purpose, I was her son and her's alone. But when she died and our step-father went crazy, Rin was always there for me. He always reminded me that mother was still with us every mile, every morning, every night, every time things looked like all hope was lost, he reminded me that she was waiting for us to come back, running into her arms.
He was the one who gave me my new purpose. I was his brother, and his alone.

I cared for him every day, I helped him up every step of the way. He was that last family that I had. The person who truly cared and loved me. He was the last person who actually needed me. But no matter how much I tried, he always seemed to slip through my fingers. We'd always be so close to achieving our dream of happiness as a family but he'd always slip through my fingers and leave me lonely in my own world. Though he was always so close he seemed so far away. As if he was trapped my some grudge he still had. Misery left over from tye death of our mother. Or if he was dreading this very day, this very moment.

As I felt my mother's warm arms wrap around my cold body, smelled her flower perfume, saw her sweet smile, heard her beautiful voice, I realized that the more I loved Rin, the more I lost him. A brother's bond really isn't unbreakable. I thought to myself.