Hi! I accidentally poked my self in the eye with a hairbrush! Fun times! Oh. . . Poor Muichiro- His death always brings tears to my eyes. . . . . Time Era: Modern around High school

Ages:
Tokito Twins ; Nezuko - 17 (Yui is like four minutes older than Mui btw)
Genya - 19
Sanemi ; Giyu ; Obanai - 26
Mitsuri - 24
Shinobu - 21
Tanjiro ; Zenitsu ; Inosuke ; Kanao - 19
No one else really matters. . . If I find it necessary I'll give maybe other people involved ages.

(Not even gonna try and say if their freshmen or whatever- You can just figure it out based on ages-)

Warning: SWEARING ; BLOOD ; BRIGHT LIGHTS?

      Enjoy Darlings! 🤗

--(GENYA POV)--

        School sucks. It was Friday and we just got out of school, today was actually decently ok. Actually it was really ok. I had a lot of fun, First I got to hangout with my boyfriend, Muichiro. One of the only reasons I go to school anymore. When I got to school I instantly got greeted by my boyfriend, I love him. So cute and perfect. His brother soon joined us as we went to the locker room and put our stuff away.
      First and Second period were normal, Gym was boring, we basically just ran track the whole period. Mr. Then second period Mr. Rengoku blabbered on about our ancient ancestors and demons. Just a myth, I was practically on my phone the whole time.
       Third period, Art, Mr. Uzui taught us how to and I quote,
       "LET'S DRAW OUR BEAUTIFUL, HANDSOME, MUSCULAR, FLAMBOYANT FACES ONTO THIS WHITE PIECE OF THICK PAPER (a canvas) AND  I'LL JUDGE WHO IS THE BEST!!!!!" - Mr. Uzui
      Then proceeded to shoot glitter everywhere. I'll give you a hint, he was not very happy with our art skills because they all looked like fucking stick man. We then had fourth, fifth, sixth, and seventh. Pretty Normal, It's sad thinking that I have no classes with my lovely boyfriend and only get to talk to him in the hallways and lunch room. Lunch went something like:

       'MUAHAHAHAHH HAHAHAHA HAHGBNISNBGSGIBGSN' Inosuke dies coughing, now choking on his food.
       'Inosuke! Be more careful!' Tanjiro yells smacking his back.
      'AUAUAUUGUGUAUAAUUA HE'S GONNA DIEEEEEEEEE' Zenitsu's shrill screech echoed through the whole cafeteria.
      Our whole squad was now either helping Inosuke or yelling at Zenitsu. I felt some weight on my shoulder and looked over to see Muichiro resting his head on his shoulder, sound asleep. He could always sleep though loud things. Meanwhile Yuichiro was shooting daggers at me from across the Lunch Table.
        Ninth was math with my brother, Nemi, but he had recently gotten the flu and took the day off. Before you ask, no, I was fine, I didn't feel sick at all before coming to school. Tenth. . . Let's just say I didn't want to go Mr. Iguro's Science class. . . So I left school early. I hung out by Mrs. Kanorji's cat cafe. She was such a lovely lady. So pleasant to talk to. No wonder Mr. Iguro is literally heads over heals for her.

      Back to reality, I sat in my bed looking through my Snapchat and Tiktok. Binge watching all of Muichiro's cute Tiktok's. I just had the best Idea. I opened my contacts, and clicked on Muichiro's,
 
Texting:

Gen-Gen: Muichiro Muichiro

My lovely wonderful future husband: . . . . Get your fat ass to bed it four in the morning.

Gen-Gen: Oh come on. . . I had an Idea.

My lovely wonderful future husband: What's that?

Gen-Gen: Me you, walk park, secret date :>

My lovely wonderful future husband: Time?

Gen-Gen: Now

My lovely wonderful future husband: Sure, but if Yui catches us, you know what's gonna happen.

Gen-Gen: . . . I'm aware

My lovely wonderful future husband:  Meh, btw I'm already leaving my house

Gen-Gen: OH

         I closed my phone and went to my closet, pulling out one of my gray over sized sweatshirts. I put my phone and ear pods in it's pocket and stumbled out of my room and almost tripped down the stairs. I kept my ripped jeans on from school, and quickly slid into my crocs.
      I opened the front door and started down the porch's stairs. I walked for a minute or two, then started to transition into a light jog, afterall the park was like a decent 20 minutes away. Though it was nice to take the walk, we lived in a lovely neighborhood. Me and Muichiro often took walk dates and just gossiped with each other on them. 
        I saw the park over the small hill past some houses. It turned into a sprint as I rushed to the park. I was so excited, it was the perfect night too. It was nice and dark out, with a lovely little breeze. I stepped onto the mulch that coated the playgrounds floor. I looked around for Muichiro, maybe I beat him?
     "Took you forrrreverrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr-" I heard a familiar voice behind me, and then a long sigh.
     "Hey it was probably only five minutes, you big baby." I shrugged
     "I-" He gives me a look and goes over to the swings. He looked at me, then the top of the swings, then me, then the top of the swings.
     "Ugh. Fine."I said, he scampered next to me and jumped up onto my shoulders, he was a very light and flexible boy. One of the many reasons I love him. He grabbed the metal bar above the swings and swung around so he was now perched on top.
    "What a lovely night. . ." He sighed, his arms reached out signalling to the quiet park that was around us. He was right, it was quiet not filled tight with little gremlins. the crickets chirped and the moon peaked through the cloudy sky. I leaned on one of the poles on the side, he was right, it was just nice breathing in the fresh cool air.
     "It's 6, wanna walk to my house, then call while you walk home?" Muichiro said looked down at me.
    "Huh? Oh yeah. . . I guess." I said, Holy shit time flew by, but it was great just being close to him. His presence made me feel safe. He jumped down from the top bar and landed with a thud, but stood like and brushed off his hoodie like nothing happened. We walked together out of the park, our hands intertwined. We decided to go the long way, because we love our early morning date walks.
     We didn't talk, but we enjoyed our time together. Like, there was nothing that needed to be said. We heard a car in the distance, it sounded like it was going really fast.
     "Think it's another chase?" Muichiro asked looking behind us.
      "Don't know. . . I'm decently sure that last time it was just some Karen who took a cop motorcycle."
      "Meh." He said and continued to walk down the road. I took the lead and slowly guided us to the sidewalk.
     "Let me stand on the side closest to the road, we still have around 15-ish minutes before we reach your house." I said trying to switch sides with him.
     "Uh, no." He spun me back onto my side facing the grassy lawns of houses. I frowned. I heard another screech and an engine rev, it was alarmingly close. I turned around to met with a bright flash of light and the feeling of being pushed. I hit soft mushy grass and everything was spinning. I couldn't see anything my vision was blurring and my ears were ringing. I heard a scream and saw blood, but I must have blacked out because that was where my vision faded black.

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     "What the fuck!" I yelled, I was greeted with a blinding white glow. Once my vision adjusting I saw. . . No. a Hospital. What- What? Nononono- Where's Muichiro? Was that the car that hit us? Why us?
   "Hey it's ok calm down-" A familiar voice said, Tanjiro. I just stared in udder disbelief.
   ". . . One of your Neighbors from across the block called 911 for you. She heard the crash and saw the whole incident. . . The driver, drunk, dead. He didn't survive the impact of hitting into another car." He said slowly making sure I was still focused. Why . . . ? I looked down at myself, other than being in a hospital outfit I wasn't seriously hurt. I only had a cast on my wrist, I must of landed on it.
    "I came immediately, Yuichiro must have said I was a close friend." Tanjiro chuckled at that, then nervously brushed his hair  back with his hand.
    "Yuichiro? No, Muichiro, what happened." I say, a bit harsher than I meant to. I was fucking stressed. I had a reason to be upset.
    "He-. . ." He went quiet.
    "He what." My voice cracked, I could feel tears building up in my eyes. I was struggling to hold back sobs.
     "He survived, but. . . He took most of the hit. His hip was completely fractured, his right leg cut and scratched. His left leg just absolutely crushed and destroyed. His face was cut as well, it was just such a bloody scene. He's so pale now. . . The doctor doesn't know if he is going to wake up soon." Tanjiro finished, looking at me. Waiting for a response. He was hurt by this of course he was, but he was more worried about me. Jeez, too kind for his own good.
     "Nononoo- It's my fault. . ." I started tearing up.
     "No. No it is not." Tanjiro said and firmly grabbed my not sprained hand. He rubbed my back and reassured me that it wasn't my fault. He gently pulled me out of bed, I could stand, but I felt so weak. He guided me out of the room and down to another room, where I assumed Muichiro was at.
      "Sanemi is downstairs doing paperwork and things, he offered to pay for any surgery Muichiro may need." Tanjiro said stopping me in front of the door. Ugh my brother, this is one of the times I love him. Muichiro's parents died way back when and his uncles refused to take care of the little infants, so they were raised in many foster homes before reaching the age to get their own living space.
      Tanjiro opened the door, to reveal Muichiro just limp laying on a bed. He was hooked up to machines and wires I don't even wanna know what they did. I looked over and saw Yuichiro was just passed out in one of the seats by the window. Tears streamed his face, and you could just tell he was in so many places emotionally right now. Tanjiro woke up Yuichiro, who was now 99% asleep and 1% walking around. He looked terrible. Tanjiro guided Yuichiro out, Yuichiro didn't even question it. The door closed leaving just me and Muichiro.
     I burst out into sobs, I couldn't believe it. My beautiful Muichiro in a dirty hospital bed with ugly bandages covering his beautiful face. I crouched on my knees and I was now level with his face. He was breathing weakly. . . ,

     "Oh Muichiro. . . What am I going to do without you." . . .

WAHHHH IM CRYING!!
NOO MUICHIROOOO, GENYAA POOR BABIESS
Next chapter will probably be aftermath. Or not if I decide to kill him. Who knows.