Chapter
Forty: Long Blackout Night:
There was a thunderstorm that night. Meifu experience an
all-night blackout because of it. Hisoka was in the toilet throwing up at the
time. Earlier, a taste of his empathetic powers came back. He was in the
activity room reading when it first hit in months. Initially, the feeling
freaked him out.
What is this? I don�t like
it!
The emotions or regret, guilt, disappointment, and sorrowed poured into him like
an endless waterfall. I can�t stop it!,
Hisoka thought. Stay away! The
overwhelming wave crippled him to his stomach.
I can�t take it anymore!
Hisoka raced all the way to the nearest bathroom. The power went out with his
head in the toilet. He didn�t notice until he sat back.
�What�s going on?� he asked.
�Power outage,� a familiar voice answered. Hisoka whipped
around startled.
�Who�s there?� he asked. The boy turned to see Carrie
standing in the stall doorway.
�It�s only me,� she said.
Hisoka stared at her with big eyes. I
can�t feel anything from her, he thought. Carrie gave him an odd look.
�Are you all right?�she asked. Hisoka slowly nodded at
her.
�Y-Yeah,� he said, �I just got sick.� Carrie didn�t
respond to his answer.
�We�re having a power outage because of the storm,� she
replied, �So, we are on a lockdown.� Hisoka blinked at her rather lost.
�Lockdown?� he asked.
�Correct,� she told him.
�So, what now?� the shinigami asked. Carrie shrugged her
shoulders.
�Wait until the power�s back, I suppose,� she said.
Hisoka glanced around.
�Alright,� he muttered.
Moments later, they sat in the stall Hisoka was just in.
He tried not to make eye contact.
�They came back,� he spoke up. Carrie lifted her head.
�I�m sorry?� she asked. Hisoka looked down at the floor.
�I�m an empathic,� he explained, �I feel the emotions of
everyone around me.�
�No way!� Carrie gasped. Hisoka shook his head.
�It�s not as great as your think it is,� he insisted. �I
can�t control it and I can�t stop it. They just flow into me against my will.�
Hisoka trembled as he drew his knees to his chest. �It�s so strange,� he said.
�I had forgotten what it was like.�
�Can you feel my emotions?� Carrie asked. Hisoka paused
at that question. It donned on him about something he just noticed.
�No,� he said. Carrie looked puzzled.
�No?� she asked. He shook his head. �I don�t understand
why.�
�Is that bad?� Carrie asked.
�I don�t know,� Hisoka said. �I haven�t felt this in
months.�
�And you�re not used to it?� she asked. The shinigami
shook his head. He turned away from her. He glanced down at Carrie�s feet. The
boy happened to notice a bluish-purple lotus flower painted on the top of her
right foot.
�When did you get that?� Hisoka asked. Carrie glanced
down at the shimmering painted flower.
�Oh,� she said, �The Yamaguchi brothers painted it. It
symbolizes rising above. Lotus grows in muddy water. It fits me just well. I
hope to become a lotus flower myself when I leave this place.� She pushed her
foot forward. �Do you like it?� she asked. Hisoka made a face.
�It�s alright, I guess,� he mumbled.
�So, how are you doing?� Carrie spoke up. Hisoka looked
up confused.
�Huh?� he asked. Carrie looked like a mini queen in her
white lace dress. He hadn�t noticed how the moonlight looked on her body through
the high window above.
�How are you on your progress?� she asked. Hisoka raised
an eyebrow at her.
�What is this, a therapy session?� he asked. Carrie gave
him a tiny shrug.
�Why not?� she said. The girl took on Tana�s serious
demeanor. �Tell me your progress, Kurosaki-kun,� she told him. Hisoka couldn�t
help but smile.
�Kohaku�s gone,� he began. �I haven�t been on drugs for
eight weeks.�
�Do you still love Tsuzuki?� Carrie asked. Hisoka lowered
his head in shame.
�Yes,� he admitted. The boy lifted his head. �But now I
will get over it in time. I just don�t know how long it will take me.� Carrie
gave him a small smile.
�I know you can do it,� she said.
�So what about you?� Hisoka asked. Carrie paused and eyed
him.
�Pardon?� she asked.
�Why are you here?� he asked. �How is your progress?� The
glow from girl�s face began to die away. �Years ago, my older sister and I were
so close,� she began. �She was only friend and I looked up to her.� She could
feel the sorrow well up within her. �When I was seven, she was murdered in the
park we always played in. They never found her killer.� Tears welled up in her
eyes.
�I couldn�t handle it anymore,� Carrie forced herself to
say. �I ended up throwing myself into the river and drowning myself.� Hisoka
looked at her dead serious.
�You didn�t!� he gasped. Carrie pressed her lips together
as she nodded. Tears flooded her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.
�I�m trying to survive this mistake I made,� Carrie
welled. Hisoka reached over and patted her on the head.
�You�ll be fine,� he told her. �Don�t give up.� Carrie
nodded as she lowered her head. Suddenly, the power came back on. Hisoka looked
up when he heard the lights clicking.
�Hey, the power�s back,� he said. The shinigami got up to
leave when Carrie grabbed his hand. He paused with a puzzled expression on his
face.
�Carrie?� he asked. The red-haired girl lifted her head.
�Can we stay here for a while?� she whispered. �It calms
me down.� Hisoka gave her patient smile.
�Of course,� he replied. She rested in his lap.
�Thank you, Hisoka-kun,� the girl whispered. He just
patted her on the head.
By morning, Tana found him alone in the stall.
�I�m so sorry I didn�t get you sooner,� she said. Hisoka
patiently shook his head.
�It�s
fine,� he responded. �In fact, I did some thinking last night and I do need your
help.�