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J-Rock/J-Pop & K-Pop › GacktJOB
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,863
Reviews:
6
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of GacktJOB. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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DISCLAIMER: Although it's pretty obvious that anyone who owned Gackt wouldn't be writing this shit, some people feel they need written proof. Of which I have none because I don't own anything.
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One call was it all it took but it was the hardest one he had to make in his life. His hand shook before picking up his mobile phone and even as he dialled the numbers. As the call connectd, he could hear the PA in the hospital fade to the background as he waited, anxious perspiration gathering on his brow.
Then when Gackt picked up, Chachamaru's throat closed up. There was no way he could go through with this...someone else would have to tell him.
"Moshi moshi?" Gackt called for the second time, a little annoyed. Then he heard Chacha's voice on the other end. Slightly relieved that it wasn't a prank call wasting his time, he asked,
"What is it, Cha-chan?"
When the other spoke, he sounded strained and not at all like himsel. He frowned and his concern rose higher.
"Gaku-chan, its..."
"What happened?" Gackt asked sharply. "Cha-chan?"
"It's You-kun. There's been an accident..." Here, Chachamaru trailed off. At the Gackt's end, it sounded like he was muffling sobs but the vocalist paid little or no heed. He was stunned, still as a marble statue, his eyes wide and unblinking.
"No..." he whispered, denying it more to himself than to the other.
"Gaku-chan, please...listen to me. Will you come here? You must not do anything stupid -"
He was cut off by a harsh bark of laughter from Gackt that quickly turned into a sob. The vocalist suddenly felt glad that there was no one to see as the tears began cutting clear, hot trails down his cheeks. There was a click as he set the phone down and he covered his face in his hands and set to sobbing his heart out right there in his living room, consumed with grief.
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As soon as he had no more tears to cry, Gackt stood up and purposefully strode over to where his car keys were, picked them up and left the house.
On the way to the hospital, he turned the radio up loud, not really listening to it but he needed to find some way of keeping his sanity until he got to his dreaded destination. He did note however that the media hadn't got wind of You's accident, the details of which he would be later hearing from Chacha.
The other met him in the waiting room of A&E, redness around his eyes revealing that he too had been releasing some of his grief. A quick glance around showed him that Masa had arrived in the meantime and had been most likely consoling Chachamaru.
But at the moment, Gackt cared nothing for these things. All he wanted to do was to see You and get the truth of what had happened out of Chacha.
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Short because quite honestly, that's all I thought to do. But never fear, if you like, there should be more soon.
Please review?
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One call was it all it took but it was the hardest one he had to make in his life. His hand shook before picking up his mobile phone and even as he dialled the numbers. As the call connectd, he could hear the PA in the hospital fade to the background as he waited, anxious perspiration gathering on his brow.
Then when Gackt picked up, Chachamaru's throat closed up. There was no way he could go through with this...someone else would have to tell him.
"Moshi moshi?" Gackt called for the second time, a little annoyed. Then he heard Chacha's voice on the other end. Slightly relieved that it wasn't a prank call wasting his time, he asked,
"What is it, Cha-chan?"
When the other spoke, he sounded strained and not at all like himsel. He frowned and his concern rose higher.
"Gaku-chan, its..."
"What happened?" Gackt asked sharply. "Cha-chan?"
"It's You-kun. There's been an accident..." Here, Chachamaru trailed off. At the Gackt's end, it sounded like he was muffling sobs but the vocalist paid little or no heed. He was stunned, still as a marble statue, his eyes wide and unblinking.
"No..." he whispered, denying it more to himself than to the other.
"Gaku-chan, please...listen to me. Will you come here? You must not do anything stupid -"
He was cut off by a harsh bark of laughter from Gackt that quickly turned into a sob. The vocalist suddenly felt glad that there was no one to see as the tears began cutting clear, hot trails down his cheeks. There was a click as he set the phone down and he covered his face in his hands and set to sobbing his heart out right there in his living room, consumed with grief.
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As soon as he had no more tears to cry, Gackt stood up and purposefully strode over to where his car keys were, picked them up and left the house.
On the way to the hospital, he turned the radio up loud, not really listening to it but he needed to find some way of keeping his sanity until he got to his dreaded destination. He did note however that the media hadn't got wind of You's accident, the details of which he would be later hearing from Chacha.
The other met him in the waiting room of A&E, redness around his eyes revealing that he too had been releasing some of his grief. A quick glance around showed him that Masa had arrived in the meantime and had been most likely consoling Chachamaru.
But at the moment, Gackt cared nothing for these things. All he wanted to do was to see You and get the truth of what had happened out of Chacha.
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Short because quite honestly, that's all I thought to do. But never fear, if you like, there should be more soon.
Please review?