Kamakura High chapter 8

Yumi: Hi guys this is the next chapter for Kamakura High I apologise for it's lateness but it's here now ^_^
Hisoka: Woah this is heavy stuff right here
Tsuzuki: *glomps Hisoka* NOOO Hisoka don't get ill!
Hisoka: Baka I'm fine!
Tsuzuki: But I can't live without you!
Hisoka: Tsu-Tsuzuki! I'm not going to leave! And wasn't I the one that begged you to stay?
Tsuzuki: Yes but I want you to stay too!
Hisoka: You've been drinking sake again haven't you? And don't lie *blush* I know what sake is like
Tsuzuki: Do you want some? I'd love to carry you home again
Hisoka: I'm going to pretend I didn't hear that and let you off the hook this time...
Tsuzuki: Thank you...
Yumi: Tsuzuki you know you shouldn't bring that up it's a very sore subject for Hisoka!
Hisoka: Shut up! Stop teasing me!
Tsuzuki: You're fun to tease especially in bed
Yumi: *Chokes*
Hisoka:....BAKA!!!! *sounds of plates smashing*
Yumi: Eek I'd better get on with the disclaimer if he's in this mood nobody is safe. I don't own Yami no Matsuei. I just own this story. Characters belong to Yoko Matsushita-sama.

Tsuzuki and Hisoka finally made love. It was early June after they had watched the stars come out. Hisoka was nervous giving his circumstances but Tsuzuki managed to reassure him gently that everything would be okay. It turned out to be the best experience of his life. Tsuzuki took him twice in one night and he was glad that they had finally become one with each other. But Hisoka was also noticing something with him.

Hisoka fell ill again in late July. He had a very high temperature and could barely keep his eyes open or move. Tsuzuki knew that he was getting close to the end and he cursed Muraki for taking the only good thing in his life away from him. He wanted to grow old with Hisoka he wanted to spend his life with the boy. He didn't want to lose him now not after everything they had been through.

Everyone was off school now so Hisoka could rest and try to get better. But he wasn't getting any better and that's what was scaring Tsuzuki. Hisoka could barely talk anymore and marks kept flaring on his body. Tsuzuki knew in his heart that Hisoka probably wasn't going to make the next few months the disease he had was something even the doctors didn't know and Muraki wasn't sharing his secret. He even refused to say anything when Tsuzuki had sent him flying across the room in fury when he confronted the 'doctor'.

Tsuzuki couldn't bear watching Hisoka suffer. The boy was in so much pain crying out for help every night. He also hated being left alone so Tsuzuki stayed by his side only leaving to get food. They shared the bed and held each other the whole night. When Tsuzuki got depressed about Hisoka's illness Hisoka would tell him that he would try his best to stay by his side. Hisoka was trying to act tough but Tsuzuki knew that the boy was absolutely terrified of dying. His heart broke hearing him crying when he thought Tsuzuki wasn't listening. But Tsuzuki did hear and that's how he knew Hisoka was scared.

Tsuzuki tried to reassure, tried to comfort but to little avail. Tsuzuki was scared himself. Hisoka was slowly wasting away. His face pale and his body thin. Tsuzuki decided that this was enough Hisoka was not benefiting being at the house he needed to go to the hospital. He would get down on his hands and knees and beg for the staff to keep Muraki away from Hisoka he wanted to save him but he couldn't save him by himself. He packed Hisoka a bag and he carried the boy all the way to the hospital.

He received some news when they got to the hospital Muraki had been put in prison because they found out he was a murderer who had been terrorising women for years and it was finally linked to him. He had also admitted to causing Hisoka's disease. Tsuzuki was settled that they finally knew the truth but now they just had to wait if Hisoka could actually be cured from the illness.

It wasn't looking good. Hisoka's illness had been left untreated and worsened every time he had visited Muraki in his hospital appointments. Muraki would make sure everything was still alright and that the boy was still dying and then he would make him forget every time he did it. But he refused to give a cure insisting every time someone asked that there was no cure for it. He said he had seen the boy that night and decided he had to make him his no matter what. Hisoka could not stand to listen to anymore of it. He passed out soon after.

Hisoka lay in the bed resting while Tsuzuki decided to take a walk and it was here now two hours since they had heard the truth that he was sitting there reminiscing about the past. He knew he had to be supportive of Hisoka. The doctors had given to him until September at the most. The month they had first met the year before. Just a month until he turned seventeen too. Hisoka would never become an adult and he would never experience everything. The boy's life had only taken a turning point when he had met Tsuzuki.

Both of them had changed in the last year. And Hisoka was terrified of leaving his truly happy life. He didn't want to die but unfortunately Muraki hadn't given him much of a choice. After all he had wanted to make him his and drag out his death long enough so he could use him as a puppet to entertain him whenever he wished it. Hisoka was glad the bastard was where he belonged in a prison cell and he hoped that Muraki would suffer in there like he had made Hisoka suffer.

All they could do was wait and see what happened when September arrived. Hisoka would do his best to stay with Tsuzuki as long as he could and Tsuzuki would make Hisoka's last month or so the best he had ever had...