. 11 - Breathe.

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- Zak's POV -

I'm unconscious,  again.  For the third time.  I don't even remember how this time,  I'm so numb.  Except for the headache and back pain that is. 

Being in this empty void for the third time isn't so bad.  I could even do it with my eyes closed. Hah-

Suddenly my headache starts getting worse. It aches so much- why?  Oh god it hurts.  My back aches just as much.

I hear ringing in my ears as the aching pains become worse.  I just want Darryl right now.  Oh god Darryl.

I feel so bad, why did I distance myself from him?  I'm so stupid.  I want him now,  after I rejected him coldly.  I figured out something. 

This stupid puking blood and flow- Hanahaki I mean.  It only appears when I'm near Darryl or think about him.

I think that means we are soulmates.  Thank god,  I want him here so bad,  just to hug him.  Maybe all this pain would blow over if I could. 

Or I could be a coward and do it the surgery way.  God I just want to be with him so bad,  just to hear his voice.  Angelic.  BadBoyHalo.  Has a nice ring to it.

BadBoyHalo.

-Darryl's POV -

I paced around the room,  Zak hasn't woken up yet.  I laid him on the couch,  maybe I was wrong.  Selfish even, and to think that everything would go Zak's way,  nothing has.  This past week. 

Everything has been hellish for him,  and I feel that I'm to blame for it. 

I can't get distracted.  Darryl focus! 

I walk over to the couch,  where Zak's unconscious body lay still.  I can see his breathing as his chest rises and falls,  brining the blue hoodie with it. 

I reach for him instinctively,  grasping his hand.  Goodness I'm so foolish to think they wouldn't try anything. 

After what he said,  I still care about him no doubt.  I didn't want this to happen,  not in a million years. 

But it's what I get for pushing him away.  I can't believe what I said that night,  I would never say it again. 

Just wake up,  please.

I grasp his hand tightly,  interlocking his fingers with mine as I watch his chest peacefully rise and fall. I sigh a shaky breath.

I look up to see Zak's breathing becoming shallow,  he's not going to wake up.  If he is,  he will wake up to deaths door.  I need a doctor.

I fight through my thoughts,  sliding my hands under him,  I see his breathing hitch as I touch his back wound.  I wince as I try to hold him bridal style.

I run with him in my hands,  practically kicking every door down to get to a hospital as fast as possible. 

"Don't die on me. " Repeated in my head. 

Don't die until I kiss you. 

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Sorry for a short chapter,  school just started for me.

I have a question,  context: Do you want quality chapters,  (long ones)  or quantity?  (Shorter but more chapters published) 

Tell me in comments.

-Harp

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