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Fanfic: Yoko Kudo - Ein Leben wie kein anderes

Chapter: Part 4

Huhu ^^
Now I've made you wait a long time and that too at the point XD Well, I'm currently busy with 2 things: "Yoko Kudo - A life like no other" and "A life as a thief"
But here it goes on:

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[b]Yoko Kudo - A life like no other[/b)

* Chapter 4 *

My head hurts. What happened. I try to open my eyes and close them again when I look into a bright light. I slowly open it again and realize that I am lying in a room with white walls. There is a clock on the wall that I can tell by ticking. It's just after 10 p.m. To my right is a large window with curtains and a glass door that leads out to the balcony. It is a cloudless night and the moon is shining straight into the room. There is a tree in front of the window, a cherry tree. I am slowly becoming aware of where I need to be. I am certainly in the hospital. Exactly! We had an accident after all. I hit something with my head and passed out.That's why my head hurts so much.
The door opens and I stare straight into the eyes of a young woman with shoulder-length hair. She has green eyes, is barely taller than me, and wears a white dress that nurses wear. "Oh! You woke up. How are you?", She says and stands in front of my bed. "Quite good, except that my head hurts." "Oh, just a minute. I'll get headache pills." Yes, do that. She walks out of the room and is back in a minute. I straighten up to take the tablet and sip water at the same time. Shortly afterwards she asks me: "And something better already?". My headache is going away really slowly and I nod to her. The nurse smiles at me. "I'm sister Kotomi, I'm glad you're feeling better ..." she says, but is interrupted.
"Can I come in?" Asks an older woman and looks into the room. She has short brown hair that is slowly turning gray and glasses.She wears a skirt and a jacket, both in a dark purple shade. I don't recognize them right away. But then I realize that this is my grandma Kiria Hoshima from Tokyo. I haven't seen her in a long time. She was once in Aomori for my birthday, but that was a long time ago. What is she doing here now.
"Yes, just come in. I'll just give her a few more medications and then leave her alone." Replies the nurse, lets me swallow a few more pills and leaves the room. "Poor child." Says Grandma and sits down on the chair next to my bed. "Hello grandma." I greet her. She straightens her face. There are tears in her eyes. Why that? Is there something with my parents ... oh no ... that can't be ... "What happened?" I ask them, although I already seem to know the answer. "You poor child, your parents, they are ...". She stopped as if she'd rather not say it. I immediately sit up straight and stutter: "You ... you are not ...?"" Yes, "she replies and bursts into tears again. That can't be true. You can't really be dead. No! I can't believe that. And now the tears are running down my cheeks too. That's allowed." not be true. Sniff. No, no, NO !!!

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sniffsomehow sad ... this moment will play a role in your whole life (I'm thinking now XD)
Well, please tell me how you think about it

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