6th bomb || Hayato Gokudera || [in person/video]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[despite gradually getting sicker with each passing day, Hayato had pretty much decided to ignore it. He was currently on the way down to the kitchen to make something to eat. He makes it to the top of the stairs before he goes into a coughing fit. It hadn't been anything all that new for the week, though this time it seemed considerably more painful. He looked down at his hand and his eyes went wide at the sight of blood upon it.

The shock takes so much of his concentration to process, that he doesn't seem to notice the sudden vertigo that overcame him. He stumbles forward, in an effort to try and rectify his balance but to no avail. As he goes crashing down the stairs the feed comes on, recording part of the fall before settling at the bottom of the stairs next to Hayato.

The teen grunts and makes an effort to get up, only to fall over. There's no more movement from him after that and eventually the feed runs out and cuts off]

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[In person]

[keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com]

[Returning from the kitchen with a pint of water, looking and feeling like hell-all-over, Leonardo soon puts his own ailments aside to rush over to Dera's body]

Signore-?! Signore, can you hear me?

[Turning him over gently, Leonardo panics when Dera doesn't respond. So, doing the next best thing to wake him up (he knew not to shake him, in case of spinal injury), the artist grabs his pint glass and tips it over the teens face in an effort to revive him]

Re: [In person]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hayato coughs and flails a bit, the cold water shocking him awake]

Merde...

[Hayato looks up at Leo, recognizing him for the Italian guy he had talked to earlier in the week... and been a general dick to...]

spiacente (*sorry)... got dizzy... fell...

[In person]

[keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com]

[ 8D ]

AHH! You're awake! You're awake and alive, that's one less thing I need to worry about!


Now, are you in pain anywhere? Does your head hurt?

Re: [In person]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

I just took a friggin' swan dive down a flight of stairs. I'd be surprised if I'm not making skull juice... it hurts like a mother fucker...

[the teens voice is raspy and groans as he tries to prop himself up a bit one his elbows]

[In person]

[keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com]

Well, perhaps you should avoid doing that in the future~♥

[Despite his jokey tone, Leonardo puts his hands round the back of Dera's neck, pressing gently]

Does this hurt too much?

[He'd learnt one or two things from Doctors back in Italy - he had taken several unceremonious falls down flights of stairs in the past himself~]

Re: [In person]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

Oi, I didn't do it on purpose... I just got dizzy...

[He tenses up when Leo touches him, and doesn't waste any time squirming out of his grasp, rubbing the back of his neck with his hand]

Naw, it doesn't hurt... well not there specifically...

[He was more or less hurting everywhere equally.... but that was not a new phenomenon for him. He casually reaches in his pocket for his box of cigarettes (because that will SURLY magically cure any and all ailment he has) but looks a bit disheartened when he finds the box crushed. With an irritated sigh he starts weeding through it looking for at least ONE good cig.]

[In person]

[keep-ur-finger.livejournal.com]

[He just smiles, and gives a light shrug]

Alright, if you insist.

[Instead of standing up, he takes a seat next to Dera, since he knows it wouldn't be too clever to make him stand up just yet]

TL;DR

[clean-n-simple.livejournal.com]

[ Let's back up a bit:

Over the past week, Sayu's sniffles had somehow burgeoned into a full-out, plugged-up nose well after she'd stopped crying from homesickness. Ill-at-ease had turned on its head and she'd become eased-by-illness. Forced to suffer the same coughing, headache, fever and chills as the rest of the Manor, Sayu... felt a sense of solidarity. She'd read the texts others had sent, watched their videos, listened to their voices; they seemed normal enough. It's not like going outside of her room could pose any danger given that everybody was physically incapacitated, anyway. Light couldn't complain, much less form a coherent sentence with his throat all mucked up with mucus. So she'd slipped a note under his door ("i'll be in the parlor, okay? if you worry, you'll get more sick."), pulled on a sweater and fuzzy socks, and carried her blanket, pillow and blackberry to the couch in front of the television.

Halfway through a rerun of Stand up!! (http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Stand_Up!!) (not her favorite, but she could deal), a weird post to the network had gotten her attention and upset her stomach. Sayu had paused the DVD, uncurled herself on the couch and, cocooned in her blanket, had tried to figure out where and who the person was. Bottom of the stairs, so -- the person (sounded male) must have been walking away from the bedrooms. The feed had cut out on a ground-level view of the staircase. Someone had probably found and helped him by now, but with the entire Manor vomiting up their organs....

Hiding a cough behind her hand, Sayu had gotten up off the couch and -- stopping to check the Manor map a couple times -- made her way toward the main staircase, only to find -- ]

Ha... Hayato!

[ -- slumped on the floor, his own blackberry by his side.

Fastforward back to the present: Not good. She's been shaking his shoulder for a good ten seconds now, too lightheaded to call for help. Who would answer, anyway? They're all just as ill. Granted, Sayu hasn't noticed the blood yet. ]

<3 <3 <3 <3

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hayato let out another cough a bit more blood dribbling down his chin, vaguely aware of someone shaking him and calling his name. Though it took him a while, he forced his eyes open, and turned to Sayu. Of all people to have to see him like this...]

S-Sayu...

[He was about to try and make up some excuse that he was fine, that he just tripped and hit his head or something, but another coughing fit stopped any chances for an excuses...]

S-sorry... got dizzy n'fell...

poor baby!

[clean-n-simple.livejournal.com]

Is that blood?!

[ Sayu blanches, recoils; hands shake. Fumbles for her blackberry, drops it once she gets it out of her pocket: ] Agh! Wait [ suppresses the urge to vomit, to let that suddenly splitting headache splice her head into two ] I met a d-doctor [ face inches from its screen, scanning her inbox -- come on, come on ] the first week I was here, I'll call him, just hang on, give me a second....

[ Transcript. (http://community.livejournal.com/badfic_manor/407906.html?thread=14652770#t14652770) ]

Do... do you want me to go get you anything? Water? My blanket's in the parlor. [ Sayu doesn't know what to do with her hands; recalls she has a pack of kleenex in her other pocket and manages to get it out. ] H-here.... [ She pats his chin with one of them, instinctively puts a clammy hand over one of his. ] What can I do? Please be okay. Please. [ To placate them both: ] I-it's just the Author messing with us, that's all.

[Have a Doctor?]

[11-sies.livejournal.com]

[The Doctor is there in record time and sweeping down with the sonic screw driver to better access the situation, he squats on the other side of the teen and pans the screwdriver over him--frowning heavily at the results. Not Good. Not good at all.]

You said he just collapsed?

yes, please! i meant doctor to sayu to dera order, oops.

[clean-n-simple.livejournal.com]

[ Not even going to question the screwdriver at this point. Sayu's eyes are big and bright. ]

Thank you so much for coming! I think so. I found him a couple minutes after he fell down the stairs. [ She stifles a cough behind her free hand. ] What can we do? Is he okay? [ She knows what that frown means; she just doesn't want to process it. ]

THERE ORDER! XD;;

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hayato looks up at Sayu panicking over him. He could feel his gut wrench in guilt, he hated it when people worried about him, and Sayu was getting pretty damn upset. While he was never one for the whole 'touching' thing... if it calmed Sayu down a little, he would give in for now. He gripped her hand a bit and forced on a smile]

I'm alright... I've had worse...

[Sad thing that's horribly true.

When the Doctor comes, Hayato's mood makes a 180 degree turn south. He wasn't a people person... and after having to deal with that drunken womanizing pervy Doctor back home, he didn't exactly hold the field in high regard. Hayato's voice is horse as he speaks up, trying to ignore any sort or ailment he has]

I got dizzy and tripped, jackass. I didn't collapse!

[the2nd-kira.livejournal.com]

Dera-chan!



Get up! Unless you're dead you better get up!

[ She is now going to go off to find Dera and to see if he is alright. Despite how angry she sounds, she is actually pretty worried. She hoped what she was screaming wasn't true and that he was alive. He wasn't supposed to die yet. ]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Oh fuck him... dammit, now he's gotten that Misa girl all ruffled up. He forces himself to roll onto his back, grunting as he does so.]

I-I'm okay... I just... fell...

[Hayato lets out a few coughs... it was a TAD more then just falling... but he HATED when people worried about him]

[the2nd-kira.livejournal.com]

Don't be silly! You're really sick! So why are you out of bed?!

[ His future self was right. Maybe it did take some more time for Dera to mature. He was like a stubborn little kid this way. What made him think he was okay? He obviously isn't not with a fall like that. It looked like he could't even walk straight! ]

Misa will help you walk back to bed... then Misa will call a doctor.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

I-I'm fine really... no doctor... I fucking hate doctors...

[Hayato tries to force himself up once again, and once again fails, falling back on the ground. He goes into another coughing fit, but this time hides his hand. Last thing he needed was for her to see the blood]

F-fuck me...

[the2nd-kira.livejournal.com]

Sorry. Can't do that. Misa already has a boyfriend.

[ She heard that and maybe she did know he didn't mean it seriously. But--- She told him that playfully, winking as she tried to keep the atmosphere light. There was no real way of knowing if she was serious or she was playing around like usual. But maybe it wasn't the time to do that.

She finally found him and saw him just in time to see him struggle to get up again. She turned the blackberry off and walked towards him. She reached for his arm to help him get up at least. ]

You're too old to be scared of doctors, Dera-chan. Come on... you can't keep being like this.

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[Hayato smiles, and even chokes out a laugh. Ah she got him on that one]

Fair enough... then fuck him.... [He pauses realizing that didn't come out how he meant it at all] I didn't mean that... like.... that... [He lets out a nervous chuckle] I blame the stairs fault, and their recent encounter with my skull.

[Hayato didn't like being touched much... well at all actually, but he would swallow his pride just this once and let himself get helped up]

I'm not afraid of doctors... I just hate their fucking guts

[video] - whoo, all the DN women are just swarming over him! xD

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[She didn't know things would get this bad this quickly. Misora herself has been feeling progressively worse over the week, but she's still able to stand at least. For now, anyway.]

Hey-

[Did she ever learn the kid's name?]

y-you.

[Way to go, Misora]

Can you hear me?

Re: [video] XD Dera is an unofficial member of the DN cast?

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[The teen grunts and glares over at the screen... really not feeling like making an effort to move to hold it properly]

What d'you want?

Re: [video]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

[He's not looking to well.]

Where are you? [cough cough] I'll go get a doctor!

Re: [video]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

[He growls, not this shit again]

I DON'T NEED A FUCKING DOCTOR!

Re: [video]

[agentmisora.livejournal.com]

Quit yelling. [cough] You're just going to make the condition worse.

Now I'll say this again, where are you?

Re: [video]

[andsuddenlydynamite]

None of your fucking business.

[He coughs and glares at the screen again]

Go call a doctor for yourself first. I don't need any god damn help.