[Open; Unfinished]
Who: Fuji Syuusuke and OPEN
What: Fuji is out on the streets, when the Dengue fever hits him
Where: The streets
When: Tonight
Rating: PG for now?
Open: Like a bleeding wound
The sky was weird. It was always weird, since this was the City after all, but Fuji was rather certain it usually wasn't weird like this. It shouldn't swirl around like this, right? He felt dizzy, very much so, and it confused him as he had been feeling just great - or at least normal - when he left his apartment earlier, in search for food, and maybe one or two friends to chat with, but as it was now, he really wasn't feeling well.
He stopped, as he suddenly thought he got something in his eye, and he felt it water. He blinked a few times, trying to remove whatever it was, it felt like a lash, and getting those in his eyes was annoying to say the least, but it just wouldn't go away. He reached up his hand to try and at least wipe the tears away, and as he glanced down on his fingers, he froze.
That... Wasn't water.
His finger was tainted red, the droplet of blood smeared out over the digit, and he had to smile at that. At least it didn't come from the sky... It came from his eye. His eye was bleeding.
And that was when Fuji promptly flopped down on the ground, back against a streetlamp, his head spinning worse than ever.
This couldn't be good.
What: Fuji is out on the streets, when the Dengue fever hits him
Where: The streets
When: Tonight
Rating: PG for now?
Open: Like a bleeding wound
The sky was weird. It was always weird, since this was the City after all, but Fuji was rather certain it usually wasn't weird like this. It shouldn't swirl around like this, right? He felt dizzy, very much so, and it confused him as he had been feeling just great - or at least normal - when he left his apartment earlier, in search for food, and maybe one or two friends to chat with, but as it was now, he really wasn't feeling well.
He stopped, as he suddenly thought he got something in his eye, and he felt it water. He blinked a few times, trying to remove whatever it was, it felt like a lash, and getting those in his eyes was annoying to say the least, but it just wouldn't go away. He reached up his hand to try and at least wipe the tears away, and as he glanced down on his fingers, he froze.
That... Wasn't water.
His finger was tainted red, the droplet of blood smeared out over the digit, and he had to smile at that. At least it didn't come from the sky... It came from his eye. His eye was bleeding.
And that was when Fuji promptly flopped down on the ground, back against a streetlamp, his head spinning worse than ever.
This couldn't be good.