Flower Dance [AominexKuroko/ Kuroko no Basket Fanfiction]

Chapter 2: Brain Dead

I'm extremely happy that my second major AoKuro book is receiving positive respons from my adorable readers <3 Thank you! And now, here is it! The long awaited Chapter 2: Brain Dead

Beta-ed by @Yupinayui  , thank you, dearie <3<3 I hope you'll stick around for the rest of the chapters ^^

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The sirens of the ambulances rang loudly in the vicinity as a silver haired man, standing nearby, frowned at the event that had just unfolded in front of his eyes. His eyes kept shifting between his black smartphone and the scene in front of him. 

"What in the world..." he groaned as he looked at the collision in front of him. 

His silver orbs looked at the motorcycle, to the truck, and lastly to the car. People passing by were panicked as they rushed to get the drivers out of the vehicles, all while a tall tanned man was hugging the pinkette who laid lifeless in his arms. 

“SATSUKI! SATSUKI! HANG ON!! PLEASE BABE, YOU PROMISED YOU’D COME BACK TO ME TODAY!” 

Aomine's loud pleas rang in her ears as she slowly opened her eyes before pushing herself up. She looked around her to see cars surrounding her. Confused, she looked at herself and saw no injuries. She was unharmed.

Suddenly, the loud panicked voice of the passerby's caught her attention and she shifted her gaze to their direction. Her eyes spotted a familiar car that had collided with the back of the truck. People, surrounding the car, tried their hardest to open the door of the blue car. Slowly, she walked towards them filled with curiosity. 

As she got closer, she tried to get a clear look at who the driver of the blue car was. Her eyes widened when she finally saw who it was. In the blue car, the person sitting in the driver's seat was her... Blood trickled down from her head onto her unconscious face. 

Kuroko's breath hitched as she panicked. Her voice trembled as she muttered softly, "No... this is impossible... I... but... that's me..." her small hands trembling. 

Panicked, she quickly got closer to the car, "Please move out of the way!" she tried to push the passerby away from the door, but failed. 

She looked her hands, a barrier or some sort was preventing her from touching the passerby, "What is this...?"

Then she glanced at her body, still in the car, and refused to accept the reality in front of her as she panicked, "No! This isn't happening!" more people began to gather around the car. 

She tried to get a clearer view among the crowd, when her eyes noticed a man with silver hair and a sharp gaze as he talked on the phone while looking at her. She followed his line of sight but there was no one else but her in his sight, "Excuse me, sir?!" his silver eyes shift his gaze away from her. 

Right as she was about to walk towards him, a medic pushed a stretcher towards an ambulance. Immediately she halted and her eyes followed her unconscious body, her face was covered with an oxygen mask. With a small gasp she quickly shifted her gaze from her unconscious body back to the spot where the silver haired man had been standing.