Author: Mysteria the kat

1. Chapter 1 2. Chapter 2 3. Chapter 3 4. Chapter 4

Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Friendship - Reviews: 6 - Published: 07-09-15 - Updated: 07-28-15

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HEY, I just wanted to do something nice for junketsu. Is that such a bad thing? This chapter is going to be long so bare with me Kay?

Satsuki sat at her desk in her room, she sipped on her tea while looking over a file. She scribbled something on the sheet of paper and set it on top of the stack of finished paperwork, feeling worn out satsuki leaned back in her chair. She held her shoulder still feeling a little sting of pain from an injury that she had sustained while in battle with Ryuko a short while ago. Thinking about the battle she turned to look at junketsu who was nailed to the wall. He had been torn in multiple places but he still hung there without moving an inch. She thought about Ryuko and her relationship with her kamui.

"Tck. What a fool, a kamui is not a friend. It's a monster in the form of a piece of clothing that could kill you in an instant." That's why she took extra precautions when handling junketsu. She blocked him from her mind at all times this blocking his voice out as well. She couldn't stand to see him torn like he was, it was un professional for a wedding dress. Satsuki rang a bell and called for a servant. Just moments later, a young girl with light blue hair and dark blue eyes opened the door and bowed. "Is there something that I can do for you my lady?"

The girl was about satsuki's age. She had found her orphaned on the streets begging for food and took her in as one of her maids and companions. "Yes would you mind contacting shiro for me, I need him to sew junketsu back up." The girl slowly stood up from her bow and replied. "Mr. Iori was requested by your mother and was flown out this morning to her in annother country to work on a special project. He won't be back until next week." Satsuki looked back at junketsu and scowled. "Then I have to look at that torn rag for a whole week?" She sighed "Thank you Mina, you may go." The doll eyed girl didn't like seeing satsuki disappointed and thought of a way to help. She hesitated and offered an idea. " um...malady...I have been training with the sewing club in my spare time and have helped stitch a few goko uniforms. If you allow me to, I can do it...if that's okay?" Satsuki looked the girl over and decided that she trusted her enough to finish the job. She couldn't stand looking at that torn thing on the wall any longer anyway. Satsuki walked up to junketsu and removed him from the wall. She carried over to The girl and placed it in her hands. Mina smiled at the thought of being trusted to this important job and stared at the kamui in her hands, but she couldn't help feeling just a little nervous. Satsuki noticed Mina's nervousness and told her that It was sleep and only blood could wake it so that she could feel a little more comfortable. " By the looks of the damage it will be done by the time Mr. Iori's return. I would have taken half the time but I want to be extremely cautious." Satsuki nodded understandingly in response and Mina made her way out of the room.

Mina walked down the hall to her quarters, she was so happy she was almost skipping. Once she reached her room She laid junketsu on the desk beside her bed. Mina took out the special needle and a box of life fibers from a special sewing kit Satsuki had given her before she left, she wanted to get started right away. Mina threaded the life fiber onto the needle and carefully pierced the fabric of the kamui. She assumed the needle was made out of a special metal and that's why it punctured through so easily. Mina started to work on patching up a small tear in the sleeve when she accidentally pricked her finger. "Ow" she stuck the finger in her mouth to sooth the pain. That's when she noticed a small red drop of blood on the white sleeve where she pricked herself. She watched as it was soaked into the fabric and disappeared. She panicked . "Shit!"

All Junketsu saw was darkness until he felt blood drip onto him. He tasted the sweet taste but didn't recognize it as Satsuki's blood or the blood of her enemy Ryuko. He didn't care, the blood tasted like cotton candy compared to Satsuki's whose blood was a bit bitter to his liking. He needed more, he felt every inch of his fibers ache from every tare he had gotten from battle. He needed more of this sweet blood to help himself heal and cope with the pain. His eyes shot open curious about the source of the sugary drop but was shocked to unexpectedly see a young white haired girl with a needle in her hand.

Mina watched as the kamui stared at her intently and panicked even more from the sheer terror she felt. She knew that Junketsu was alive but she didn't think it would be happy about her sticking a needle in him. Maybe if she talked to him and explained that she was trying to help then it wouldn't attack her or anything. "Uh...um...hello...uh...I'm Mina. I'm a substitute for Mr. Inoe who is absent at the moment. Um..." What was she doing? She shouldn't talk to it! "I'm going to continue sewing you up if you don't mind" Mina took the needle and tried to continue on the area where she stopped at. She stuck the needle into the spot where she left off but jumped when she felt him flinch. She realized that she had hurt him, she felt bad. She couldn't continue her work because it was just going to cause him more pain and she didn't want him to endure that for a whole week. Junketsu looked up at the girl and saw that she noticed that she had hurt him. He didn't know how he felt about her, just that he wanted more of her blood. Mina caught him staring at the finger where she pricked herself and got an idea. He liked blood right? So she would give it to him. That way he would be more focused on the blood and not the pain.

Mina took the needle and pricked her finger once more, wincing at the slight pain. She coated the needle in her blood and licked the wound. Junketsu's eyes widened at the action. *What is she doing* he thought to himself. But when she started to sew again he finally understood. Every time the needle pierced him he could taste the sweetness of her blood, he didn't even notice the pain. He watched her as she moved the needle in and out for quite awhile, enjoying the slight pain followed by the sweet sensation. After some time, Mina felt a little sleepy. It was after midnight and she had finished most of the smaller wounds.

Rubbing her eyes she decided to call it a day. She took out a small blade from the special sewing kit Satsuki had given her and cut the thread attached to her needle. Junketsu looked up at Mina puzzled by her sudden stop.

"That's it for today, you did good. Well start again tomarrow." Mina didn't know why she kept talking to the kamui, but she felt good to talk to someone again without using the words 'Mam' and 'Sir'. She got up from her chair and went to the bathroom sink to wash off the blood from the needle.

Junketsu watched her get up and walk somewhere out of his sight. He heard the sound of running water turning on and off.

Junketsu didn't want Mina to stop, he liked the sweet sensation of the blood soaked needle weaving in and out of him. Whenever someone from the sewing club sewed him back together he would only feel constant pain, but this girl cared that she was hurting him and thought of a way to make him comfortable. Mina walked back to the desk and placed all her equipment back into the sewing box Satsuki gave her. She felt Junketsu's eyes watching her and gave him a quick smile before getting ready for bed. Junketsu had never had anyone acknowledge him before, let alone talk to him. He liked it. Then a slight wave of fear hit him. What was she going to do with him now? Would she nail him to the wall for the night like Satsuki? He shuddered at the thought of two nails painfully being stabbed into his sleeves. But to his surprise, once Mina had gotten changed into her pjs she turned the light off and climbed into bed. She didn't even think about nailing him to the wall, or putting him away somewhere. Junketsu was astounded by the level of trust she had, or was it that she was just incredibly naive. He could feel himself getting weaker, the small amount of blood he had wasn't enough, and he shut his eyes and fell into a sleep like stasis.

The next day Mina woke up early, she wanted to get started on junketsu right away. She immediately got things ready for her to start sewing once more. She pulled out her special sewing kit and got out another needle and life fiber. Mina was ready to start when she noticed that junketsu had his eyes closed, he had gone back to sleep.

It was for the best she thought, but she also thought about the way it felt to have someone to talk too. Even though they he couldn't talk back she still enjoyed the company. But what if something where to happen? She could just explain that she accidentally pricked her finger and he woke up. "Yeah, nothing will go wrong." Mina made up her mind and poked her finger with the needle for the second time. Blood trickled down her finger and she let a few drops fall on junketsu. There it was, once again junketsu tasted Mina's sweet taste. He moaned at the sensation of her blood dripping on him one drop after the other. He opened his eyes to see her smiling down at him. "Hello again, are you ready for me to start again today?" She said with a grin. Why did she wake him up? Didn't she know that it would have been easier for her if she had let him sleep, The stupid girl. He gave her a perplexed stare as he tried to figure out this strange girl. She saw that he stared at her more intently with a questionable look in his eyes.

She sighed "I know I shouldn't have done that, it was stupid of me. But your kinda fun to talk too...wait...that's not it...I mean...I just like the company alright! I don't really have anyone to talk to here, I don't have any friends, and I can't remember the last time I had an actual conversation with someone."

He knew how she felt, even though he had a mind of his own and he is able to communicate, he hasn't talked to anyone since the day he was born. Every time he tried to talk to Satsuki she would lock him out. And nobody ever tried to talked to him either let alone think about him. Except her. He thought about how well Mina had treated him and realized that nobody even thought about his feelings until now. She didn't even know how much he appreciated her since he hadn't said anything back. But even if he did he wouldn't know if she would hear him. He took a risk anyway.

Mina was looking down at the needle in her hands trying to stick the life fiber through the small hole in the base.

"...Mina..."

A silky voice came out of nowhere and startled her. The needle fell from her hands and clanked on the wooden floor. She looked around to see where the man whose voice she heard was hiding.

Did she hear him? Or was it just a coincidence? If she did, why now? He had tried so many times to talk to different people but she was the only one who gave any reaction. Maybe it was because the only blood that was coursing through him at that time was hers. He thought he would try again just to be sure.

"...Mina Its me..." His silvery Voice struck her ears and she turned towards him.

She DID hear him.

Her eyes widened in shock of where the voice was coming from. "JUNKETSU!" She then remembered everything she had said to him and blushed a bright shade of red.

Finally...someone could hear him. But of all the things he has wanted to say to so many people he suddly went speechless. The small amount of blood that ran through him wasn't enough to sustain him. If he fell back into his sleeping trance he didn't know if they would maintain this connection. He needed more blood. Mina collected herself and took junkets off of the desk and draped him over the chair, she sat on the bed and turned the chair towards her so that they could see each other.

"You can talk? Why didn't you say anything before?"

"I didn't know if you would be able to hear me. I'm surprised myself"

"So what made you try to talk to me now?"

Here it goes. "Mina...I need you to put me on"

Isn't it funny how I can white a 30 page fan fiction but when it's time for me to write a 3 page essay I can't even write three sentences. Credit for the picture goes to