The world spun
and someone rang with a hammer in her head.
“Will it
scar?” a voice asked.
Where am I?
“No, I don't
think so. She split an eyebrow, but I could tape it just fine.”
There were
curtains around her, and the voices came from the other side of them.
It hurts.
Why does it hurt? Kyoko tried to sit up, but she was too weak and
a feeling of being disgusting caught her all of a sudden. Leaning to
her side she retched, and for some time there was only the heaving
and the pain in her stomach.
When she came
to again familiar faces surrounded her bed. Somehow she had ended up
in the infirmary.
She saw a
Yukio she'd never seen before in her life, and a Kuri-chan smaller
than she could ever remember her friend having been.
“Happy now?
Desert her when she's assaulted and tell her you hate her when she
tries to help you? Just die you bitch!”
What is he
saying. Don't do that to Kuri-chan!
“I'm sorry.
It's all my fault.”
What's your
fault Kuri-chan? Something was
wrong with her. Kyoko felt it
even if she couldn't understand what had happened. It
was as if she was dreaming. I fell into the wall, she
remembered.
“Just shut
up and go to hell!”
Yukio, what
are you doing? Can't you see she's hurting?
“I'm
sorry...”
“I don't
want to hear you're sorry. You hurt my Kyoko so just go away and
die!”
Why are you
so angry with Kuri-chan, Yukio? Kyoko's head began
spinning again.
Someone
grabbed Yukio. Someone slapped him. Hard.
“Shut up!
She made a mistake, OK?”
Why
Hitomi-chan, why did you slap Yukio?
Watching Yukio
being hurt turned Kyoko's stomach all over again, and she bent to her
side and retched again.
“Leave her
you idiots! She has a concussion!”
What's
going on? Why is nurse angry? Darkness took her again.
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