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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,180
Reviews:
1
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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Disaster Strikes
Title: Shattered
Author: Pandorazellas
Rating: R
Warnings: Deathfic and lots of Angst
Disclaimer: Gravitation belongs to Maki Murakami
Summary: The biggest concert in Bad Lucks history ends in tragedy. Two loved one depart from this world leaving everyone in despair and bringing together the most unlikely couple. Sakano x ?
Author Note: Hello! Pandorazellas is back with yet another fic centered on everyone’s favourite producer. For those of you who have been reading my previous works you will recognize this as an extended version of the _50gravi_ challenge piece I wrote a while back. You will also know who the “unlikely couple” are at the end of this story ^_^
I don’t know why I decided to continue this story really, I guess I just wanted to throw something a little different out there into the Gravitation world. If it's anything like my past stories it will be around 4-5 chapters long. I hope you all enjoy it and please remember to review ^_^ Flames will laughed at so don’t bother posting them, I’m not a serious writer and I only do this in my spare time for fun.
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Chapter one – Disaster Strikes
The stage was set and the fan girls were beginning to filter into the stadium. This was to be Bad Lucks biggest concert in all their years. The band had finally hit it big and achieved stardom greater than that of Nittle Grasper. The high the band was experiencing was infectious and Sakano could feel himself getting excited with each passing second. Finally! Nearly 4 years after the band formed, they were given the chance to play at the Tokyo Dome. The tickets had sold out in less than 24 hours, two of which had been bought by Ryuichi Sakuma. One for him and one for Kumagoro. Ryuichi didn’t want to sit in the VIP box, he wanted to be among the crowd and bounce and cheer along with them.
Warm strong arms wrapped around Sakanos waist and held him tight. “Hmmm when this concert is over I’m going to take you back to the hotel and work all the excitement out of you, your practically bouncing my love” K’s lusty words almost turned the producer into a puddle.
Sakano leaned back against Ks chest and turned his head to give his American lover a kiss. He could tell K was excited about this too, his big blue eyes were sparkling and the grin on his face had stretched to nearly twice its normal size. “I have something important I need to talk to you about too don’t worry it’s nothing bad but it is important”. Sakano was about to question “the talk”, but was cut off as the lights in the audience dimmed and the stage lights brightened. Finally it was time for the band to go out on stage.
Three figures ran out onto the stage, whopping and cheering along with the cries of delight from the vast sea of fans. Sakano and K, along with some of the other stagehands cheered along with them.
The concert was in full swing when the lights were suddenly blacked out and the sound cut off. Sakanos eyes widened in alarm, what a shitty time for a power cut. The producer felt the blonde behind him stiffen before he was thrown to one side.
“GET THE BAND OFF STAGE NOW!!” K hollered and bolted out along with the other security guards to help lead the stars offstage.
3 gun shots rang through the air.
2 bodies fell to the floor.
Just as suddenly as before, the lights were switched back on. Sakano stood there stunned by the sight in front of him. There were screams of terror, people pushing past him to get to the injured. Sakano could only stare.
K was sprawled out on the stage in front of Sugurus keyboard, clutching his chest with a look of immense pain on his face.
“Claude…..” He murmured. Suddenly it hit him and he dashed out onto the stage, pushing people aside to make way to his fallen lover. “CLAUDE!” Sakano fell to his knees in front of the manager, the bullet wound in his chest bleeding furiously. K cracked open his eyes and stared up at him…a small smile found it way through his pained expression. “Don’t worry about me, just make sure the band is safe”. Sakano reached out and took hold of Ks other hand, clutching it tightly while smoothing the Americans hair out of his face. “Just hold on Claude, everything will be okay”
Everything around him was starting to get fuzzy. Sakano felt Ks hand go limp in his and panic spread throughout his body. Tear were streaming down the producers face as he watched the blondes features relax and his eyes slip shut. He was only vaguely aware of the paramedics arriving and the stagehands trying to pull him away before blacking out entirely.
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The producer woke up and slowly cracked open his eyes, squinting against the brilliant white light that assaulted him. Where on earth was he? Someone was smoothing the hair back out of his face and holding onto his hand. “Where am I?” He asked, his voice sounded hoarse. “Is that you Claude?” His vision blurry since someone had removed his glasses.
“It’s me Sakano-San, its Suguru”. Sakano tried to sit up but couldn’t move, the pounding ache in his head prevented him from doing so. “Don’t sit up to quickly! Here, let me get you a glass of water” Suguru let got of his hand and moved away to the other side of the room. Sakano reached a hand out to the bedside table and found his glasses lying there. The producer slipped them on and attempted once again to sit up, this time succeeding. He watched as Suguru poured his some water from a jug with a shaky hand.
“Where’s K?”
Suguru stopped pouring the water and gently placed the jug back down on the table. His shoulders had tensed up and his entire body was now quaking. Sakano saw the tears in the keyboardist’s eyes when he turned to face him and felt his heart plummet.
No…please…don’t say it!
“I’m so sorry Sakano-San. K-San didn’t make it. He…He died before he arrived at the hospital”
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Tohma flinched at the wail of despair that came from the producers hospital room. The president buried his face in his hand and sighed. Although he would never dare show it, Tohma had a bit of a soft spot for the man. And now he was suffering a pain no one should ever have to endure. He lifted his hands away at the sound of approaching steps and watched the doctor approach him with a solemn expression on his face.
“Please…give me some good news”
The doctor shook his head “I’m terribly sorry Seguchi-San, we did everything we could.”
Tohma nodded and pushed himself away from the wall, straightening his jacket. “Thank you for your hard work” He murmured and began to walk down the corridor in a daze. The doctor followed behind him, “Would you like me to inform Yuki-San?”
Tohma shook his head. “No…I’ll tell him myself”
Author: Pandorazellas
Rating: R
Warnings: Deathfic and lots of Angst
Disclaimer: Gravitation belongs to Maki Murakami
Summary: The biggest concert in Bad Lucks history ends in tragedy. Two loved one depart from this world leaving everyone in despair and bringing together the most unlikely couple. Sakano x ?
Author Note: Hello! Pandorazellas is back with yet another fic centered on everyone’s favourite producer. For those of you who have been reading my previous works you will recognize this as an extended version of the _50gravi_ challenge piece I wrote a while back. You will also know who the “unlikely couple” are at the end of this story ^_^
I don’t know why I decided to continue this story really, I guess I just wanted to throw something a little different out there into the Gravitation world. If it's anything like my past stories it will be around 4-5 chapters long. I hope you all enjoy it and please remember to review ^_^ Flames will laughed at so don’t bother posting them, I’m not a serious writer and I only do this in my spare time for fun.
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Chapter one – Disaster Strikes
The stage was set and the fan girls were beginning to filter into the stadium. This was to be Bad Lucks biggest concert in all their years. The band had finally hit it big and achieved stardom greater than that of Nittle Grasper. The high the band was experiencing was infectious and Sakano could feel himself getting excited with each passing second. Finally! Nearly 4 years after the band formed, they were given the chance to play at the Tokyo Dome. The tickets had sold out in less than 24 hours, two of which had been bought by Ryuichi Sakuma. One for him and one for Kumagoro. Ryuichi didn’t want to sit in the VIP box, he wanted to be among the crowd and bounce and cheer along with them.
Warm strong arms wrapped around Sakanos waist and held him tight. “Hmmm when this concert is over I’m going to take you back to the hotel and work all the excitement out of you, your practically bouncing my love” K’s lusty words almost turned the producer into a puddle.
Sakano leaned back against Ks chest and turned his head to give his American lover a kiss. He could tell K was excited about this too, his big blue eyes were sparkling and the grin on his face had stretched to nearly twice its normal size. “I have something important I need to talk to you about too don’t worry it’s nothing bad but it is important”. Sakano was about to question “the talk”, but was cut off as the lights in the audience dimmed and the stage lights brightened. Finally it was time for the band to go out on stage.
Three figures ran out onto the stage, whopping and cheering along with the cries of delight from the vast sea of fans. Sakano and K, along with some of the other stagehands cheered along with them.
The concert was in full swing when the lights were suddenly blacked out and the sound cut off. Sakanos eyes widened in alarm, what a shitty time for a power cut. The producer felt the blonde behind him stiffen before he was thrown to one side.
“GET THE BAND OFF STAGE NOW!!” K hollered and bolted out along with the other security guards to help lead the stars offstage.
3 gun shots rang through the air.
2 bodies fell to the floor.
Just as suddenly as before, the lights were switched back on. Sakano stood there stunned by the sight in front of him. There were screams of terror, people pushing past him to get to the injured. Sakano could only stare.
K was sprawled out on the stage in front of Sugurus keyboard, clutching his chest with a look of immense pain on his face.
“Claude…..” He murmured. Suddenly it hit him and he dashed out onto the stage, pushing people aside to make way to his fallen lover. “CLAUDE!” Sakano fell to his knees in front of the manager, the bullet wound in his chest bleeding furiously. K cracked open his eyes and stared up at him…a small smile found it way through his pained expression. “Don’t worry about me, just make sure the band is safe”. Sakano reached out and took hold of Ks other hand, clutching it tightly while smoothing the Americans hair out of his face. “Just hold on Claude, everything will be okay”
Everything around him was starting to get fuzzy. Sakano felt Ks hand go limp in his and panic spread throughout his body. Tear were streaming down the producers face as he watched the blondes features relax and his eyes slip shut. He was only vaguely aware of the paramedics arriving and the stagehands trying to pull him away before blacking out entirely.
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The producer woke up and slowly cracked open his eyes, squinting against the brilliant white light that assaulted him. Where on earth was he? Someone was smoothing the hair back out of his face and holding onto his hand. “Where am I?” He asked, his voice sounded hoarse. “Is that you Claude?” His vision blurry since someone had removed his glasses.
“It’s me Sakano-San, its Suguru”. Sakano tried to sit up but couldn’t move, the pounding ache in his head prevented him from doing so. “Don’t sit up to quickly! Here, let me get you a glass of water” Suguru let got of his hand and moved away to the other side of the room. Sakano reached a hand out to the bedside table and found his glasses lying there. The producer slipped them on and attempted once again to sit up, this time succeeding. He watched as Suguru poured his some water from a jug with a shaky hand.
“Where’s K?”
Suguru stopped pouring the water and gently placed the jug back down on the table. His shoulders had tensed up and his entire body was now quaking. Sakano saw the tears in the keyboardist’s eyes when he turned to face him and felt his heart plummet.
No…please…don’t say it!
“I’m so sorry Sakano-San. K-San didn’t make it. He…He died before he arrived at the hospital”
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Tohma flinched at the wail of despair that came from the producers hospital room. The president buried his face in his hand and sighed. Although he would never dare show it, Tohma had a bit of a soft spot for the man. And now he was suffering a pain no one should ever have to endure. He lifted his hands away at the sound of approaching steps and watched the doctor approach him with a solemn expression on his face.
“Please…give me some good news”
The doctor shook his head “I’m terribly sorry Seguchi-San, we did everything we could.”
Tohma nodded and pushed himself away from the wall, straightening his jacket. “Thank you for your hard work” He murmured and began to walk down the corridor in a daze. The doctor followed behind him, “Would you like me to inform Yuki-San?”
Tohma shook his head. “No…I’ll tell him myself”