Chapter 2: Too many doors

Rating: PG-13

Pairing: Asami/Akihito

Contains: mature language

Summary: Akihito is in ends up in hospital, what happened?

Disclaimer: I don't own the viewfinder series Yamane Ayano does.

Warning: OOC

My note: So sorry for the late, LATE update. I was working on my story pregnant.I have limited medical knowledge so there may be mistakes about how it really works in a hospital. But please bear with it.

Asami opened the door and crossed the hallway to the ICU. He pushed the big folding doors open and entered a hall which was used as a waiting area for family or relatives. He continued walking and pretended as if he didn't hear the nurse calling him saying he wasn't allowed to go further. There were multiple brightly colored signs telling him that only authorised personnel was allowed, he completely ignored the signs and opened another pair of folding doors and entered a hallway with on eather side multiple doors leading to shared rooms. He looked at the name plates hanging next to each door telling who was in there. There where quite a lot of people walking in and out of rooms, both nurses, doctors and family. It surprised him, wasn't this the ICU, how could people recover like this. With all those sounds?! Asami had asked for Akihito to be placed in a separate room but the doctor had told him they didn't have any, if Aki had been sleeping in a separate room the search would have gone much faster. After Asami had checked all plates he walked to the door opposite to the one he had entered through, the door led to the quarantine area for patients with contagious diseases or ones who needed to be separated so there injuries couldn't be infected by bacteria.

As Asami opened the next set of doors he was slightly surprised by the lack of security in the entire hospital. Except from the nurse nobody had tried to stop him yet. It was probably because it looked like he knew where he was going, people normaly got supicious of someone when that person was acting strange of out of place. Asami was walking more like he owned the place and because of the dangerous aura around him people didn't want to bother the man. They just asummed he was there to visite someone, which he was indeed doing but without being actually allowed too.

The room he had now entered was a desinfection room, there were multiple dressing rooms to switch your cloth for cheap blue suits. There was a guard sitting behind a desk watching TV while eating a bag of chips, not what you would call tight security. The man slowly turned around and glanced at Asami before deciding that the man was safe and turning back to the soccergame on the TV.

Asami stared at the man with a disgusted look, the guard might as well not be there. The man's entire appearance screamed USELESS, the guard's oily long hair looked like a sad animal had committed suicide on his head. The guard was extremely overweight and his skin was full of pimples. To make matters worse he was clearly wearing an uniform that hadn't been washed in a long, LONG time. It was covered in sweat stains, crumbs and other food remains.

Asami grabbed one of the blue suits that was about his size. He undressed in a dressing room and placed his own cloths in a basket. He kept his gun on him, he had to hand his cloths to the guard and he didn't want the idiot to know he had a weapon on him. If he knew he probably wouldn't be allowed to go further. There was that reason and Asami simply didn't feel quite as safe without his gun.

The guard who's name was apparently Gilbert, according to his nameplate pointed to another door in the room. "You need to desinfect your hands and get a medical mask. In the room there is another door leading to a hallway with the rooms for the patients. Who are you visiting anyway?" Asami had a hard time keeping his anger in check, though he didn't show it he was be on pissed. He just wanted to see Akihito as fast as possible, he didn't have time for a conversation with a pig. "My lover, thank you for the help." The guard looked slightly insulted at Asami's annoyed voice and turned his head back to his TV in outrage. Asami felt the urge to shoot the man at the spot but he didn't, he wasn't looking for trouble.

He entered the next room and started to desinfect his hands, he dried them and grabbed a medical mask before leaving the room. He entered the long hall way and wondered why the hell the hospital had so many doors. The rooms in the hallway all had big windows, so you could see the person lying in the room and didn't need to enter it. That was handy because some patients wheren't allowed to have visitors.

Asami walked past the doors on the left side, Akihito was in none of them. He started at the beginning of the right side and checked the sighs. After passing 9 of the 11 rooms he started to wonder if he was at the right place, the doctor had said they didn't have any separated rooms didn't he? Asami finally stopped in front of the nameplate of the last room 'Asami Akihito'

M/N: Such a short chapter, if any of you have read my other stories you know that it is normal for me to write such short chapters. Please don't complain about the ch's being to short cause short ch's have a lot of advantages. Anyway please review.