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Yes, I know... I haven't updated anything else... But just hear me ou- OUCH! who threw that?! Ahem, as I was saying I know I haven't updated anything else...But I had a really good idea that I wanted to write. If you have any complaints, questions or you just want to yell at me my tumblr and email is always available (Link in my Bio!)

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Winter Summers 3

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It was a Thursday night, when it happened. The familiar sound of volleyballs slapping the palm of Hinata's hand and the scent of sweat had settled into my shirt. Practice was almost over and I was looking forward to going home.

"KAGEYAMA!" A bright but tired voice called my name, I look behind me and I see Hinata. Hinata's a dumbass, but he's also my best friend.

"What do you want, idiot?" I reply looking down at the shorter male.

"I'm not and idiot, idiot! SEND ME A TOSS! SEND ME A TOSS!" Hinata jumps up and down and he doesn't stop until I comply with his wishes.

I sent him toss, after toss, after toss. He jumps higher, faster and hits stronger each time we practice. I know I'm pushing him to his limit, his breathing has become uneven and he is completely drenched in sweat. I stop him for a break. The same sound vibrates off the walls of the gym from the rest of the team as we find a wall to lean up against. Hinata is babbling about something but I'm not listening, my mind is preoccupied thinking of ways we can become a stronger pair.

"TEAM MEETING" Our captain, Daichi-senpai calls, cutting off my train of thought and the whole team gathers at the center of the gym.

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The meeting only went for a short while, and straight after our captains and coach are finished breaching us on who is playing this Saturday we all get straight back into practicing. But Instead of hearing the thump of a volleyball, I hear something heavy hit the ground, and already dread had sunk into my stomach.

"KAGEYAMA!" Someones screamed, not registering who called I turn and run to where the team was gathered. My fears were confirmed when I saw Hinata laying on the floor. He was practically convulsing and he was clutching his chest. People were yelling at each other and someone called an ambulance, but I herd nothing. A heavy silence was all I could describe it as. I kneel down to Hinata and he looks at me. His apologetic eyes are leaking tears, his face is twisted in pain. With his free hand he clutches mine and we intertwine our fingers. Those were Hinata's last moments, and that was the first time I cried.

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I hope you enjoyed this prologue, Chapter 1 will be up in a couple of days. Comment if you enjoyed it or you can message me if you have any idea's/things I could do better (My tumblr is the best place for that :) )

3 Winter Summers