☹︎Shuichi's POV☺︎︎
I rubbed my eyes as I sat up, My eyes still adjusting to the light. I realized there was a note on my arm and I took it off, I skimmed the note before dropping it on the bed.
No No No Not Again Please Not Again Please...
This Is Just A Nightmare... This Has To Be.
I looked over to Kokichi who had tear stains on his face and greasy but fluffy hair with dark eyebags, the dim light shone on him as he layed there, disturbingly motionless.
I pulled him into my lap and shook him.
"Kokichi- Kokichi-!.. Please.. Kokichi!-"
I yelled as I shook him softly, his pulse was small but it was there. I quickly picked up my phone and dialed 911.
It was all a blur, It went so fast and the next thing I knew; the police and an ambulance was here.
They came in and put Kokichi on a stretcher, I ran behind him as they asked me various questions.
Next thing I knew; I was in a hospital room with Kokichi.
I was sitting on a cushioned chair, next to Kokichi, who was sleeping peacefully with various wires attached to his arms, all that was giving me hope that he was still alive were his frail breaths and steady beeping of the heart monitor.
I heard a door knob twist, I quickly turned my head around to face a man who seemed to be a doctor; he had messy white hair with a strange blonde-y pink at the bottom, he had a prosthetic arm and looked partially ill himself as he walked into the room, with a clipboard and pen.
"Who are you..?"
"Oh-! I'm Nagito Komaeda. I was told to come check on you and Mr. Ouma. How are you two doing?"
"I'm fine I guess.. b-but when will Kokichi wake up?"
I asked as I was on the verge of breaking out in tears.
"I'm sorry.. we do not know that yet, we can only say it will probably be within the next three days, if he does not wake up within seven days, he will be announced dead. I'm sorry."
He bowed and walked towards Kokichi.
He wrote something down on his clipboard and pressed a few buttons to some machines.
"That should be it.."
he mumbled to himself and walked to the door.
"have a good day sir."
He said before leaving the room.
I gripped Kokichi's hand tightly as It got progressively harder to hold in my tears.
I felt him shiver a little at my touch, he tightened his grip on my hand.
I looked up to see Kokichi; His eyes half lidded and a slight smile spread across his face, his hair covered one of his eyes, as it was obvious that it was becoming harder to stay awake.
"Kokichi..!"
I cried.
He nodded shakily in response.
"W-will you s-s-stay with me here..? I-I don't w-want to be al-alone..."
He whispered, his voice more raspy than usual. I Nodded, he smiled at me as I cupped his cheek in my hand. He leaned into my touch as he closed his eyes once more.
"S-Shu... Lay w-with me pl-please..."
He said softly as he moved over slightly, I slowly sat down next to him as he sank back into the bed. He leaned into my side as he fell back asleep. I closed my eyes aswell as I felt Kokichi bury his face in the side of my shirt.
I heard a doctor walk in but I was to tired to open my eyes and look. I heard the door close, showing that they had left.
I opened my eyes and kissed Kokichi on the forehead before falling asleep.
I woke up to Kokichi shaking me slightly.
I opened my eyes and sat up.
He smiled at me before two doctors walked in, Nagito and a new doctor, he had short brown hair with a spiky ahoge, and a green tie.
"Hey Ouma..."
The brown haired man said.
I looked at Kokichi who was now shaking as he held onto me a bit tighter.
"No..!- No.!!"
Kokichi yelled as he put his arms up infront of his head, as if he was blocking an attack of some sort.
"C'mon.. you need it.."
Nagito said as he pulled out a needle from behind him.
"Shu.... p-please st-stay here-..I-I don't want t-the needle..."
I nodded and looked back at Nagito who was now standing at the foot of the bed.
I got off of the bed making Kokichi look at me with a worried look.
"P-Please.. I-I don't w-want the ne-needle..!"
Kokichi yelled as he covered his face with his arms. I could tell that It was hurting his voice for him to yell.
"I'm sorry Ouma you need it."
"No!- N-No... I d-don't need it..!"
He yelled in response as his breathing quickened.
"P-please please please ple-please..!"
Kokichi begged as tears started streaming down his face, his voice was becoming weaker and he was starting to hyperventilate.
I ran up to Kokichi's bed and held his hand, trying to calm him down.
Nagito walked to the side of the bed and gently grabbed Kokichi's arm.
"NO NO NO NO PLEASE PLEASE NO PLEASE NO NO NO PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I-I.."
Kokichi yelled as he tried to pull away from Nagito.
"Ouma you need it.."
Nagito said.
"NO I DO-DON'T"
Kokichi looked at me in fear.
"Saihara- P-please- I-I don't w-want the n-needle...I h-hate needles.."
He was still hyperventilating as he gripped my hand tighter and leaned towards me.
"Kokichi.. I'll stay here with you b-but I cant stop people who's job is to do this..."
Kokichi stayed silent and continued crying.
As he was looking at me Nagito stuck the needle into his arm.
Kokichi quickly turned around and screamed.
"STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP TAKE IT OUT PLEASE STOP TAKE IT OUT PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE-"
"Just a few more seconds."
Nagito said as he held the needle inside of Kokichi.
"NO NO NO NO TAKE IT OUT NOW NOW PLEASE NOW"
He pulled the needle out and walked out of the room, leaving Kokichi there just crying.
"S-Shu you d-didn't h-help... actually.. neve-nevermind..... J-just please lay w-with me..."
I nodded and climbed into the bed with Kokichi.
Kokichi leaned into me and cried into my shirt.
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