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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 7, 2008 23:11:44 GMT -5
Yuo's eyes closed and he blanked out, not hearing or feeling a thing. All that was running through Yuo's mind was how much he was going to miss Haruka, and how much he'd miss Misuki.
And then, Misuki walked into the kitchen. Misuki just about screamed, covering her mouth in disbelief. You could see the tears running down her face.
"Yuo..."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 6:44:03 GMT -5
Haruka looked back quickly, only to see Misuki. Thank god.
"Misuki! Quick! Call 911!" she told her quickly, forming hand signs. "I'll do what i can here to keep him stable until EMS arrives."
This would be difficult, with her being so early in her training as a Medical-nin. But she could help. That was all that mattered. She would preform healing jutsus until she was exhausted if she had to.
Her hand glowed a light blue as the chakra ran down to her hands. Lifting the rag, she noticed that the bleeding cut had clotted. So she gently set her hands over it. It would maybe help easy his pain, and increse teh production of new skin cells.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 10:06:46 GMT -5
Misuki picked up the phone and dialed, her hands shaking as she did so.
"Yes, I need an ambulance. My son has tried to commit suicide again and has a large cut over his chest." Misuki nodded a few times.
"Tsukiyama House...." Misuki nodded a few more times before she hung up. Misuki ran off upstairs, coming back with a bottle of pills. She knelt down by Haruka and held the bottle out.
"Make him take two of these once he's conscious again."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 15:29:02 GMT -5
Haruka nodded slightly, confused as she continued her healing. "What are the pills for? Pain?" she asked, looking back to her hands in deep concentration.
The cut seemed to be starting to scap over. Natures stiches for any intense injury. The one thing she loved about this healing jutsu in particular.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 17:44:44 GMT -5
Misuki shook her head.
"Something else..." she said quietly.
"That's the reason I was out earlier. I went to get Yuo's doctor to give me the meds." she said.
"Haruka....Yuo's miserable." Misuki put her hands on her knees.
"The only time he's not like this, is when he's around you." she said.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 18:33:50 GMT -5
She shook her head, closing her eyes quickly as she tried to keep herself from crying, from feeling guiltier than she already did. "You're not... you're not saying that he has... depression, or something like that..." she said quietly.
It made sense though. Suicidal and all that.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 18:38:05 GMT -5
Misuki sighed.
"Well if he keeps trying his suicidal attempts, then he will." she said.
"Just make sure, if he's down and upset, get him to take two of the pills." she said.
"The last time Yuo went to his doctor, I was told to get him on medication, or find him something that'll keep him from getting depressed." she said.
"Just give him the pills, and don't let him get too upset." she said.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 18:40:23 GMT -5
She lifted her hands, feeling her chakra was running now. Besides, she had done what should could with her healing jutsu.
"Why didn't he tell me?" she asked. "Or did he know at all?" she added, looking up to Misuki and then back down to Yuo.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 18:43:37 GMT -5
Misuki shook her head.
"Yuo never knew." she said.
"I don't even know when it started. Obviously after he left." she said.
"I only started noticing it when he came back." she said.
"But as long as he's happy, and not trying to commit suicide, then he won't need the meds. Otherwise, he has to take them."
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 18:46:59 GMT -5
She dropped her head, the tears finally starting to fall off her cheeks. She couldn't speak. She couldn't feel anything except guilt. There was nothing else.
Yuo was completely serious when he said that he needed her.
Her head still down she stood. "I'm going to go finish unpacking." she said quietly. "I'm staying here. Sorry i didn't tell you sooner."
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 18:48:44 GMT -5
Misuki reached over to wipe Haruka's face.
"He loves you Haruka." she said.
"Stay here until he's conscious again. You can unpack later." Misuki said.
"Yuo's going to demand you once he's up." she smiled a bit.
Yuo was slowly slipping back into consciousness, wincing slightly.
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 18:51:44 GMT -5
She quickly pulled away from Misuki's hand. She had not noticed Yuo's slight sign of life.
"No, he won't Misuki." she said quietly, standing up again. "We were in a fight before this. I'm the reason that he did this. I'm not stupid."
She picke dup the bloody rag off the ground and brought it over to the sink, deciding she might as well stay in the room.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 18:55:38 GMT -5
Yuo hand moved and he slowly sat up, putting his hand over his chest and wincing.
"Mother?" Yuo looked at Misuki. Misuki smiled and kissed Yuo's forehead.
"Oh Yuo. You owe someone a big thank you." she said.
"Where's Haruka? Did she leave already?"
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Post by Haruka Kunimitsu on Oct 8, 2008 18:58:40 GMT -5
Haruka stayed quickly, looking down as she diligantly washed and scrubbed at the bloody cloth. Yuo was just behind her. He was conscious.
And he was asking about her.
She had to fight with herself to say 'I'm right here, Yuo.' She bit down on he rlip.
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Post by Shizuke Tsukiyama on Oct 8, 2008 19:02:43 GMT -5
Misuki sighed.
"She's gone." Misuki said, hoping that that was what Haruka had wanted Misuki to say.
"But you owe her a thank you when she comes back." Misuki said.
Yuo pushed himself up, wincing and biting his lip. He walked out of the kitchen, looking for Haruka.
"Haruka? Haruka where are you?"
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