So I started on a new story. The idea popped into my head when I read a book, and I've finally gotten it written down.
I'm still not sure if this'll be a deathfic or if there'll be any pairings.
Disclaimer: I do not own Prince of Tennis.
Prologue
'Shit, I'm late for practice again' I yelled to myself and ran faster.
I felt a sudden pain ran down his cheek and touched it carefully
'I mean it, fukubuchou really need to stop hitting so hard. What if I got a concussion and couldn't play tennis for a long time? Heh, they would crumble without their ace'.
I smiled evilly.
'Good plan…maybe I'll fake it once'
When I reached the crosswalk I had to stop. Stupid red man.
'I don't have time for this, I don't want to be punched again'. I squeezed my eyes together and started jumping out of frustration.
Opening my eyes I checked both sides. No card.
'Yup! This is my chance'
I quickly ran out on the road, and was almost on the other side, when I heard a whining sound.
I looked to my right and saw a red car coming closer. I looked at the driver, and he looked at me.
'His eyes' I thought suddenly 'they're just like Yukim-'
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Yukimura looked around the courts.
"Have any of you seen Akaya today?" he asked the rest of the regulars.
"That brat probably fell asleep on the bus again" Niou snorted, earning nods from everyone.
Yukimura was about to defend the second year, but was erupted when his phone started vibrating.
"Oi! Why's your phone on? We're not allowed to have it on during practice" complained Marui.
Yukimura just shot him his usual smile and answered.
"Hallo"
"Seiichi…"
"Mom? What is it?"
"There's been an accident.."
So...cliffy. Never written anything like this before, I'll try to make it exciting.
Tell me what you think.