āCāmon, Hiro,ā Tadashi said, gripping the boy by his ankles and dragging him across his bed, taking the mound of blankets Hiro was cocooned in with him.Ā āThey sayĀ āquitters never win,ā andĀ youād better not have quit just before your first day of college!āĀ Ā
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My muse has been acting distant and depressed latelysend a ļ¼ for your muse to experience the haunting voices in my museās head, without my muse knowing.
Tadashi was looking out of the window for hours now, sitting in his wheelchair with his back towards the door. He hadnāt moved for a while, both his university work and his food still untouched. Even Hiro hadnāt been able to get through to him.
The distorted voice was barely audible to Hiro at first, he shouldnāt be able to hear it at all, but it started to become clearer and clearer the longer he was in a room with his burn marked older brother.
āLooĶk Ģ”oŅutsideĢø, everyoĢ”nĶe isĶ goinĶ”gĢ¢ oĶn Ķ”witḩ ĢøtheĢir ŅlivȩsĶ..Ķ”.Ķ Ģthey aĢ“rĶeĶ Ķ¢forĶ¢geĶ”tĢ¢tiĢ“nĢg ĶaĢbĶouĢtĶ yĶ oĶu̵.ā the voice was starting to become less distorted and more recognisable, it started to surprisingly sound like Tadashiās own voice. Was he telling this to himself? Maybe...
His hand tightened around the handrails of his wheelchair as he continued wondering what was going on outside, what has come of his friends, of his old teacher. Tadashi wouldnāt even have noticed Hiro being there if his brother hadnāt taken a few steps closer.Ā āHiro?ā he called out, looking over his shoulder with his good eyeĀ āWhat are you doing here?ā
āHiroā¦?ā The explosions and shoots had kept locked outside of the walls that protected them from the real world. A world that was no longer that hopeful place were the days could be saved by heroes and good wills. The two of them had managed to escape and get some rest for the night, but a sudden cough and an accelerated breath woken the girl up and made her realize that her companion wasnāt at all fine as he had promised he was.
āHiro! God, howā¦? When did theyā¦? Hiro, wake up! Look at me! Look at me, please⦠this is going to be alright, we are going to be alright, please, look at meā¦ā Her voice was cracking.Ā āHiro⦠I canāt do this aloneā She couldnāt do this, she couldnāt do this without him.Ā āPlease⦠Iāll do whatever you want, please stay, pleaseā¦ā¦ā¦ Hiroā Thatās it, she had promised not to cry anymore, not since this hell unleashed. But she couldnāt no more, she holded him close to her and prayed to all the gods she knew for some help. She prayed for any kind of miracle she could get.
{ to the 'experiment' meme }: "...Hiro? Hiro is that--" she drops everything and runs for him, grabbing him by the sleeves and pulling him into a hug as her heels ground to a halt. "Are you okay?! Where have you been?"
Ā Ā Ā . . c://hiro:
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Maybe a familiar face is supposed to beĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā a good thing, but Hiro finds himselfĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā terrified ā he flinches away, stumblesĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā back before he realizes who it is andĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā calms down. Not enough to return theĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā hug, but enough to tolerate it.
"I ā I donāt.."Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā his voice breaking,"Youāre ā I thought you were āwhere is everyone else?!ā
Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā He isnāt steady on his feet, shaking, pale.Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā And the bruises ā along his jawline, hisĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā arm.. Itās not clear how old they are, butĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā they must still hurt like hell. Thereās aĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā spot on his left arm bandaged, likeĀ Ā Ā Ā Ā thereād been an IV there..