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sony_km / / sony Fandom: Cowboy Bebop
Claim: Spike Spiegel / Julia
Table: Here!
Topic: # 01 - Brightness
Title: Midpoint
Summary: This was better than anything else
Warnings: Spoilers the end of the series.
Notes: This is a "side-story", based on another of my stories, it to be more specific.
Disclaimer: Cowboy Bebop not mine
in the ground The quiet screams, But I refuse to listen.
Rain - The Seatbelts
was at the midpoint: Half alive or half dead. But he was more dead than alive, in conclusion, I was sure I should not be there on a stretcher, surrounded by a bunch of doctors, who ran down the hallway of a hospital trying to save his life, should not be alive, and had made up my mind about it. Even in his mind and had created an idea of what he believed was heaven.
the distance, isSpoon a couple of voices were Jet and Faye, the first to try its best to remain calm, while the second could not help the tears that went out of his eyes while saying his name, as if that simple act could change everything, and return to life. Both were concerned about the health of your partner, but Spike did not care to worry about him, just wanted to go. Somehow
saw doctors performing any number of procedures upon him, blinded by the brightness of the lamp and tried to speak, but if you mouth out a lot of strange sounds that Spike felt did not belong to him. Indeed, he even he was now somehow saw himself lying in bed, sound agudo piercing his ears, was floating, saw doctors leave the room, leaving his lifeless body on the stretcher. There was no hope.
followed one of the doctors, who moved toward a group of people, now Faye and Jet were accompanied by Ed and his father, the first, seemed to have lost all trace of his characteristic hyperactivity, and had one of his hands in the Faye's shoulder.
"Sorry, we did everything possible - said the doctor, someone said something, but Spike did not hear, see Faye's lips move, Ed removed uncomfortable in his chair, sighing Jet nostalgic. But no sound reached his ears. Only their eyes were watching the events taking place in the room and a growing pain in her chest. However,This little hard after a few seconds, his eyes seemed closed, then open up to a blinding white light that filled the place. Spike waited and far away could see the silhouette of Julia, smiling quietly. His chest pain disappeared, tried to think back to his companions, but the memory was lost in his mind.
This was death, it felt like the arrival of the final. This was better than anything else.
