A Disabled Story (A Katawa Shoujo Fanfic)

It starts with the end

Im Hajime Adachi, 13 years old or at least i am at the start of this story. I'm writing this because the head nurse says 'it might do me some good' so we'll see about that. I think it started when i was taking a finals test in my science class with a splitting headache.

Dammit it happened again. I have that thing that i think way to much and eventually get side tracked...dammit it happened again " Mr. Adachi? Is everything alright?" i look up to see the teacher with a look of worry, i guess i didn't do a very good job hiding my pain.

"Sorry, its just a little headache, nothing to worry about" i try to put on a smile while saying this but with little effort as my head throbs but then recedes into nothing "its gone now ill be fine, now will you allow me to focus on my work?"

I say it like i want to finish the test, he nods and walk off while i try to focus on the test, try being the operative word considering all thats left is bonus questions so i let my mind wander.

After a few minutes the bell rings and i stand up, give my test to the teacher and go to my locker and get ready to go home. What i find is surprising but i try my best to hide it, a love note, i decide to read it there and it said "4:00 where you go to be alone i need to talk about something "

I've seen enough prank love notes and real ones (ones not given to me and ones given to me) to know the difference and this one was real, but thats not what getting me so nervous, its the pen its written in. Green ink, i've seen it to many time to know the difference between it and others since the owner of the pen and i are practically best friends and pass notes way to often since we're ahead of the class and that person is the only one of the few that knows of the place i go to to be alone.

Im at the meeting place i check my watch "4:10, huh" of course theres the possibility of one of my friends stealing the pen and writing the note just waiting till 4:20 to jump out and yell JOHN CENA or something, but i have a gut feeling and my gut is telling me that if it is a pra- the thought was stopped short of foot steps coming up to me, i turn around to meet who it is and it's no prank... Dammit I'm thinking to much again, my headache is back

"Thought it was you, the green ink was an obvious hint" i say in greeting to the person in front of me. Aiko Masaki the same age as me she's wearing some thing close to a sailor uniform and white sneakers with knee high socks, her light brown eyes complement her brown hair which is braided and is positioned so it rests on the front of her shoulder.

" oh really, i guess it was" she says in a some what nervous tone while trying to avoid eye contact, but then looks me in the eye calmly but my head responds with much more pain and i try to hide it.

"I'll be forward with this and we both know where this is going" she say with a much calmer and confident tone than a few seconds ago" I like you, I like you a lot, ever since we went to the festival together I fall deeper and deeper in love with you whenever we're together, so please go out with me" she says this whole heartedly, but while she said that my head just got much more painful as i try to think of a response. I try to smile warmly at her

" of course i would love to go out with you, i was wondering which one of us was going to have to confess first" she giggles at this and seems overly pleased with the reply, but this just brings more head pain as i think about my next actions carefully" i would kiss you right now but" i fall to my knees as i give in to the overwhelming pain that had spread to my whole body in an instant "it hurts way to much to move, you're probably.. going..to...have.....to.....bring ...... me ........ to ......a .......... hospital" i collapse in to her arms while the world fades to black and all thats left is Aiko screaming my name and for someone to help.