Saturday, 27 April 2013

Mansion on hill


Can you imagine?
At the top of the hill that lays a big mansion.
It’s so big that no matter how far you are,
You can still see its silhouette.
The place no longer occupy,
It is left empty.
However,
Every full moon,
The piano will be playing.
The melody of fur elise is heard.
People try to find out the pianist,
But the house was locked the whole time.
There were no sign of people,
No sign of living things.
Who do you think the one who play the song?
That shall remain a mystery.

Sunday, 7 April 2013

The Comatose Yamamoto


   *This is happen during the time where Yamamoto was in coma. Some parts are actually spoilers from the manga. I do not owned KHR, this is just a fanfic*  

   His vision was blurred and there were blood everywhere. His lower part hurts and he felt as if he is going to die. Knowing about what’s going to happen, he gathered the last of his strength to warn his friends by writing on his pool of blood.

  Finally when he was satisfied, he instantly loses his conscious and everything went blank.

*          *          *          *          *          *          *          *          *          


   Beep, beep… the heart monitor is sounding according to the heartbeat of the patient beside it.

  “What happened to me? I can’t remember. Wait, I think I was Kaoru that time. We were at the boys’ locker room and we were chatting while changing our clothes. And… what happened? Uh.. I can’t think right now. Not especially when I can’t move or open my eyes.”

  “What’s more, I could hear a commotion going on. One of it sounds just like Tsuna, calling out for me.”

  “You cannot come in” An unfamiliar voice seems to be talking to him. “He’s in a very dangerous condition”.

  “Dangerous condition? Was that person referring to me? Did something that bad happened to me? Why is everyone around me feeling very tense right now?”

  *beep* *beep*

  “Urgh? Why can’t I get up? People are calling me! Kaoru must be too! I mean he was with me… and… ouch...my stomach hurts… but why?”

*          *          *          *          *          *          *          *          *          

  When Gokudera first heard about the news, he was extremely shocked and his heart was shattered as if a knife pierces into it. Everything seems to be normal until now. Who would do that to that baseball idiot? He hardly can do anything to make people want to kill him just like that.

  Without wasting any time, he immediately informed the tenth about his rain guardian before he headed to the hospital. He knew he sounded shaken but he tried his best to speak as calmly as possible.

  As soon as Tsuna arrived at the hospital, he instantly rushed into the hospital’s operation room where Yamamoto was held.

  “YAMAMOTO!!” The news of knowing one of his friend was hurt truly an unpleasant experience. From afar, he could see the swordsman lying on the bed with his body full of blood and an oxygen mask covering his mouth. The doctors there instantly shooed him out and warned him about how serious condition is Yamamoto is.

   He lost in spirit and instantly drops against the wall as soon as he was out of the room. “This can’t be happening!” Tsuna keep whisper those words softly. Everybody around could only stand there, quite as a silent child and hope for their happy-go-lucky friend to recover in the cold white corridor.

  Gokudera knew that even he couldn’t help cheering his leader as the right hand man, especially when he is feeling the same thing.

  “I won’t forgive whoever who did this!!” Letting out his anger and frustration while his hands gripped into a fist. Still facing Yamamoto, he could see that the baseball idiot is suffering as he keep gasping for air and his heartbeat is getting slower. He wouldn’t want that fellow to just die like that. Especially not when he doesn’t know why he had to get hurt like this.

  As it was getting late, everybody seems to be tired out but they didn’t want to leave. He can’t believe that they were about to celebrate the ceremony of Tsuna being the Vongola boss and this misfortune happened.

  He was saddened just like everybody else but he didn’t show much of his expression. But deep inside of him, he kept telling Yamamoto to open his eyes.

*          *          *          *          *          *          *          *          *        

  “It hurts. It hurts really badly. I guess that is why I can’t move much.”

  “Doctor, he lost too much blood! It will take a miracle for him to recover. What should we do now?” Said one of the nurses.

  “We’ll just have to try our best.” He assured his assistant. “What I’m wondering is that what could have happened to this poor boy. His wound doesn’t seem ordinary and it’s terrible. It was as if some animal with a giant claw just slash through him.” The wise man continues.

  “A claw through me? Through…me…?” That’s when he recalled the memory of Kaoru attacked him when he was just joking about the paper with the crossed-out Vongola’s crest. However, the raven-haired soon found out that the Simon’s family’s intention was real, the hard way. The feeling of getting hurt and was hospitalized like right now isn’t as bad as getting hurt by his friend’s betrayal. He knew the bigger man must have a reason for doing this. Even if he really wants to find out, he could wake from this coma.

  As the time keeps passing by, the more he feels his body tearing apart and he knew he was getting weaker by the seconds. He didn’t know how much time has passed since he was weakened but it felt really long.

  “I don’t want to die just yet. There are still many misunderstandings to solve.” He wouldn’t want his family to go against the Simon family just because of what happened to him. “PLEASE!” He cried out loud this time.

   It was then he was transferred into a dark space. From afar, he could see a light, just like the end of a tunnel. However, he knew that if he passes through it, he would never see the others again. Crouching on the spot, he held up his hand to take a look at it. There are still traces of his blood, even though this isn’t the reality world. At the sight of the crimson red, he wrap his hands across his knees and buried his face close his knees.

  “Do you want to live?” A voice suddenly echoes in the wide space. I lift my head to look around, but there were no sight of the owner. Naturally, I stood up.

  “Yes, I do. My friends are going to get hurt because of me and I want to stop them.” The Japanese boy answered firmly.

  “As you wished, I shall grant it to you.” Yamamoto knew it sounds fishy but if that were the only way he could recover, he would take the risk.

*          *          *          *          *          *          *          *          *        

  The sound of the heartbeat from the heart monitor indicates the patient is recovering. Slowly from the twitching of his fingers, he began opening his eyes. Through the glass of his room, he saw a familiar figure, someone who the Vongolas fought before this. The man with a purple tattoo right under his left eye turned around with his light purple eyes stared into Yamamoto’s eyes, he just smile and walk away.

  “Byakuran? What is he doing here?” Yamamoto thought to himself as he helps himself up. That’s when he realized that silver-haired has just saved his life. His deep wounds were healed (though not fully healed) and he was awake from his coma. The doctors came rushing in as soon as they heard the changes from the beeping monitor. They were all speechless of such miracle happened to this seriously wounded guy.

  Looking at the side of the table, a note was slipped under the flower vase while a necklace, which seem to be his upgraded vongola gear beside it. He picked the note and the necklace. “Take this and save your friends. They should be fighting right now.” That’s what the note says. He turned the page around and there’s a map on the back. He assumed that his friends must be there.

  Without hesitance, he instantly ran out of the room, ignoring the dumbfounded doctors.