Ah, it was a cold, winter evening, and everyone in Smashville was getting presents ready for Christmas! You on the other hand, not so much. In fact, you never really gave much consideration of having fun on the holiday, due to the fact that you acted different each year! One day you're happy, and the next you're crying a river in seconds!

It was starting to get out of hand, so you decided to just stay outside in the cold, already feeling much better! Well, until a certain someone started heading towards you: Dark Pit.

You had a crush on him for a while, mainly blushing every time you talk to him. You were the only one who could call him Pittoo, and he wouldn't mind. The two of you would talk about some foes you beat in the past, in Smash Bros., and in many other cases! It was fun, and you felt free around him, like he would never say anything bad. EVER!

Yet, you never told him about your condition, thinking he would just take it like a sponge: Suck it all in, then squeeze all the info you gave out. And you still kept your trap shut to this day...

Those were the only times you EVER felt normal, but your mood THIS year wasn't going to be slightly odd, oh no! Yet, you never knew it till later, so let's just get there, shall we?

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It was getting late, already 9:12. You saw Dark Pit, but felt... Different. You felt, hurt, mad, exhausted. As soon as he came up to you to say hi, you fainted.

**DP'S POV**

AW, CRUD!!! WHAT AM I GONNA DO?! I've NEVER faced a situation like this... Well, unless you count the time I saved Pit when I dipped him in the Rewind Spring... But THAT'S BESIDES THE POINT!

At first, I started SHAKING her, but instead of her waking up, I got stares from other smashers, mainly Palutena, Zelda, and Peach. So I did the next best thing: "DR. MARIO!!! (Y/N) NEEDS HELP!!!" I kept shouting for his help, but he still wouldn't come, so I picked her up bridal style and carried her to his office.

"Dr. Mario,", I started, "(Y/N) needs help!" "Oh-a my!", he said concerned, "I will-a start the-a treat-a-ment now!" With that, he put her on a stretcher, and took her to the observation room...

**(Y/N)'s Mind**

I saw nothing but darkness. Sheer utter darkness as far as the eye could see... It felt like hours, and I heard voices come from the darkness: "(Y/N)... Help... Treat... Now..." I felt myself lifted up and placed on something, and I felt cold metal against my skin...

So this is where my moods went over the top, by making me faint! Okay, to be completely honest, I had no idea that THIS would happen...

**DP's POV**

Four. That's how many hours passed, and she was STILL knocked out. Dr. Mario placed her in a room, and said I could sleep with her if it starts getting so late. I just shrugged my shoulders in reply, and he went off to file some papers.

I went in the room, her fragile figure slowly breathing to sustain energy. It was heartbreaking, seeing her in this state. I just can't help but wonder what caused this, lack of food, or sleep, I JUST DON'T KNOW!!!

I slammed my hand hard into the wall, pulling it back a second after due to the pain. "WHY COULDN'T IT HAVE BEEN ME?!", I shouted, as I started feeling tears run down my face... NO, I'M NOT CRYING! I... just...Oh, forget it, okay?! So what if I'm crying, at least it's for a good reason!

I once again looked at her form rising up then descending as she breathes. "(Y/N)?", I started, " I don't know if you can hear me... But if you can... Please come back... Because... Everybody misses you... I miss you! And... I love you... So... When you wake up... Tell me EVERYTHING. I want to know what's been going on all this time... Just PLEASE wake up! Please............"

I then decided to go to sleep, just for a bit, for when... You know... When she wakes up... Yeah... When she... Waaaaaaaaaakes up...(snores)

**Yeah yeah, MAJOR CLIFFHANGER, I know. But, I got some stories to write, ya know? So remember, if you have any requests, just ask! See ya in the next part! WA-TAAH!!!**