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The road is blocked off preventing You from reaching Gackt’s house. Chacha let out a low whistle at the site of all the flashing lights and yellow tape. There was a sharp rap on Chacha’ s window. He rolls it down.
“You can’t go through here sir. There’s been an accident.”
No shit. You thought bitterly.
“We can see that sir, it’s just that a friend of our lives down this way and-”
“Gakuto-san was taken about forty-five minutes to the nearest hospital and girl took Constantine Chappi Belle to a near by vet.”
“Belle?” You repeats almost dazed.
“Yes, he had the dog in the back seat.”
“Was he driving drunk?” You asks before firing off several more questions. “Was he stoned? Was he alone? Who was with him? Who-”
“Sir, I don’t know.”
“What hospital is the closest?” Chacha asks hoping that it would bring an end to You‘s unanswered questions.
The officer gave him the name of the hospital the injured vocalist was rushed to.
“Thank you.”
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“He’ll make it, Megu. I know he will.” Tetsu assured her, they were sitting side by side in the emergency area, Tetsu’s arm is wrapped around Megumi’s shoulders in support while she leans into him for comfort.
Megumi’s eyes carry a far way look to them. If she hears Tetsu at all she makes no show of it. Hyde was in surgery. A disc in his spine had been displaced and they were trying to correct it. It was risky surgery. If they messed up he would be paralyzed or die. He also had a broken arm and leg and many months of recovery ahead putting off the trip to America for a long time.
“I hope the other driver dies.” Megumi hisses under her breath.
“That’s a pretty harsh thing to say.” Tetsu tells her.
“Or at least have their license taken away.”
“Well he wasn’t drunk they said.” Tetsu informed her.
“It doesn’t matter. They hit my husband. My famous husband. Someone should be persecuting his ass to the full extent of the law.” Megumi spat tartly.
The doctor appeared shortly, a grim look on his haggard looking face.
“Is he-” Megumi began already jumping to the worst case scenario.
“No, Mrs. Takanari, but we do have some bad news.” He swallows, his adam’s apple bobbing as allows his words to sink in. “Hideto has slipped into a coma.”
Tetsu moves to catch Megumi as she falls.
“A coma?” He repeats as he places Megumi onto the couch the best way that he could.
The doctor nods grimly. “We managed to finish his surgery though. The rest is up to Hideto on rather or not he wants to live.”
He’s running away again. Tetsu thought angrily. Such a bratty coward you are Haido.
“Are we allowed to see him?”
The doctor nods saying as he does, “Yes, of course.”
Taking a good look at Megumi Tetsu then says, “Could they put her in a room or something?” The doctor just stares at Megumi. “So she can recover from the shock of it all.” Tetsu adds.
“Sure.”
“Oh, and doctor, how’s the other driver?”
“Hysterical. Screaming and shouting for something called ’Chappi Belle’.”
Tetsu’s eyes widen as he heard the name of Gackt’s beloved pet.
He managed a stiff ’thank you’ before setting off to find Gackt’s room.
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“We should call Masa.” Chacha suggests once they had properly checked with the proper authorities so that they could see their friend.
You nodded. He knew what Chacha was doing. The older man knew that You would need some time alone with his lover and friend.
Chacha gives You’s back a hard pat before walking off to an area where cell phones are permitted.
He probably looks like something out of an horror movie. You thought preparing himself for the gruesome scene that would be his lover.
As you approaches the waiting area outside of the Gackt’s room a young man no older then his early twenties came up to him and bowed.
He introduces himself as Ikari Miyamoto.
“My sister Misako and I helped Gackt-san until the paramedics arrived. Oh, she has taken Belle to a vet and had called to inform me a little while ago that the dog only has a broken hind leg but it will mend.”
You bows to the other man saying thank you as he did.
“They wouldn’t tell me much as to Gackt-san’s injuries but he had been in there a long time. Earlier he had been shouting for the dog but I think they’ve sedated him.”
Once again You says his thanks before moving pass the over eager man and into Gackt’s room.
Gackt didn’t look nearly as bad as he had imagined. The vocalist looked almost dazed as he lie there in his bed, his hair was pulled away from his face where they had sutured him just above his right eye, there was purplish bruise on his cheek and some bruising on his chest area too, his left leg was prompt up since it was broken and they would later learn that he would have problems with the hip attached to it.
“You.” Gackt said but it sounded more like ’woo’.
You smiles and takes a seat beside his friend, grasping his hand.
“I expected worst actually.” You said with a dry laugh. Before the violinist could speak another word his shoulders begin to shake, silent tears slid down his paled cheeks.
“Oh, You-kun, none of that. I’m alive aren’t I?” Gackt breathes.
“It’s just that I…Gackt I…I felt it. When you crashed I felt you.” You managed to get out.
Gackt just squeezed his friend’s hand.
“I was wondering how you knew that I was here.” Gackt says with a smile.
“Chacha’s here too.”
“Ah, so that’s when you ran off to.” A smile was on his lips as he spoke these words.
“Yeah. No surprise huh?”
“Nope.”
“Masa’s on his way with Toshi.” Chacha announces, he is leaning against the door taking in the closeness between the two men with a mixture of envy and love.
“You all can’t fit in my room so you’ll have to take turns.” Gackt reminded them.
They laughed. They knew the procedure from visiting Gackt by now, as many times as the star’s been in the hospital it would be impossible to forget.
“How is-”
“Belle’s got a broken hind leg I was told.” You answers before Gackt could ask.
“Someone should pick her up and take her to my sister’s then.”
“I’ll do it.” Chacha volunteered.
You’s eyes widen.
“But-” You tried to protest. He knew that Chacha and the dog hardly interacted due to the fur problem she possessed in Chacha’s opinion.
“I’ll just wrap her in a blanket.” Chacha replies with a wave of his hand. With those words spoken the slim waist bandleader disappeared out the door.
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