Oh god Naruto! He ran, ran as fast as he could out of pure first-reaction.
Whatwhat did you do?! He choked holding back the tears that seemed so desperately trying roll out of his eyes, being the boy he was he dared not to show to much emotion his dark onyx eyes stared shakily down at the blonde.
He crouched down and grabbed Narutos wrist, he gasped his eyes growing wide and watery, there was no pulse. He shook his head in disbelief he wouldnt allow it, he tilted his head sideways trying to hear his heart beat, oh god how he hoped for a heartbeat or some ways of knowing he was alive. He sighed in relief, he heard a heartbeat, but it was faint. Sasuke placed a hand on Narutos face it was cold, ice cold, panicking, the Raven haired boy flung his jacket off that kept him warm, revealing that he was only wearing a tank-top and wrapped it around the boy for warmth in hopes to warm him up. In a frantic rush, he carefully and slowly picked up the motionless slender body of the other boy, and held him close to his own chest.
Youll be fine...just hold on for a bit longer...dont you dare die on me, you hear me urusatonkatchi?!
He stood unsteadily; looking up at the sky letting the rain hit his face he sighed shaking his head smirking slightly when there was really nothing to smirk about.
The things I do for youHe shook his head worriedly looking down at the boy, his soft features of his face were getting paler and paler as the minutes went by, in Sasukes arms he felt the boy sink more and more deeper, there was no more time to think, no more time to reminisce about the past and how things were, the time was now, and Narutos life was almost up.
Sasukes arms began to shake, with no end in sight, he ran, ran as fast as he could. Going against the rain stinging his eyes in the bitter rain soaking his through clothes stinging his fragile body as he ran faster and faster. Throughout his running he began to ponder, ponder negative thoughts, *what if he never woke up?* *What if he died in his arms?* *what if he never stopped taking drugs?* *how long does he really have to live? **can I make it in time?* and oh, how he thought hed miss the blondes obnoxious voice, their endless rivalry, and just seeing him. His view became cloudy, his eyes turned a beet-red, he couldnt believe it himself, he was crying. It was a soft cry, not hysterical, just soft, in concern with all of the negative thoughts racing through his head blistering his brain. Tear drops rolling down his cheeks and softly landing on the blondes unconscious face. He stared down at the blonde; breathing in deeply forcing himself to seize his crying, Sasuke muttered something to himself, held the boy tighter and much closer for warmth and kept running.
The hospital light up to Sasukes eyes like a fly to a electric lamp, kicking the door open with one foot he came in panting, nurses ran up to him asking numerous mind-boggling questions. Too many questions for one boy, he was tired, and cold, he shook his head and stared up at them
Just help him...help Naruto. I beg you He whispered chokingly.
Just after, doctors came rushing, with nurses, and a long ivory stretcher, they took the boy out of Sasukes arms and onto the stretcher, the head doctor began asking questions to Sasuke. The onyx eyed boy glared, a cold, cold stare,
Hes gonna die! Hurry! Hurry up! NarutoNarutos gonna die, hehe was on something dont you understand? HE CANT EVEN BREATHE! FOR GODS SAKE DO SOMETHING! He choked in a furious yell.