Yamamoto Takeshi. Is your average 15 year old boy in highschool, who had an obsession with baseball. He was walking back from one of his games, dirty and sweaty from all the hard work. Winning of course, not to brag.
He rolled up his sleeves up, today was unusually hot. " Hmm..." something caught his attention. A creature, up to about Yamamoto's knee in height, stood before him.
Smoking.
The creature had grey rabbit like ears, and grey hair that framed his face. He wore a white dress shirt with a red vest over it and maroon trouser to match. A gold pocket watch sat comfortably in his chest pocket, a chain connecting the watch to one of his belt loops.
"Goku...dera?" Yamamoto blinked a couple of times in confusion.
The creature's ear twitched at the name, his foot tapping. "We're late, we're fucking late. For a VERYimportant date. No time to screw around, come on we're late. We're late!" The smoker tapped his foot removing the clock from his pocket showing it to the very confused teen.
Takeshi approached, bending over a bit to look at the clock. The shorter hand was pure black and thick, the longer was a vibrant red and very skinny, the numbers around the clock. Were all tens.
Gokudera snapped the watch stuffing it back in his pocket, then huffed before dashing off. Yamamoto flinched a bit "Gokudera!" He called, running after the rabbit. They zoomed through the streets, turning corner after corner through the maze, stumbling upon a river. The baseball nut stopped at the top of the hill, panting. Watching as the rabbit dashes down the hillside to the river.
"Gokude-" he was cut off by the surprise of the creature running on the water. Not in. On. Making it to the other side remaining completely dry.
He stared in amazement before a voice snapped him back into reality. "Are you coming idiot? We're late. No time to waste!"
Yamamoto looked around, then swallowed running down the hill. He slowed as he approached the river, looking to the rabbit who was tapping his foot at a furious pace. He smiled at the impatience of the other; he looked back to the water and took his step.
SPLASH!
Yamamoto was plunged into coldness. Wasn't it hot just a second ago? He opened his eyes seeing nothing but blue, looking from side to side. He realized he was in water, was the river always this deep? He started to choke a bit, he needed to breathe. He began to paddle to the surface, he paddled and paddled. How far did he go under? He closed his eyes, trying to swim faster, no use he needed to breathe and he needed to breathe now.
He inhaled, not on purpose, getting all the air he needed then breathed it out. Now Yamamoto was an idiot, but even he knew you couldn't breathe under water. He inhaled slower, and let it out. Entranced at the fact he was breathing water. He petted his neck looking for gills. Nope. He smiled swinging his arms a bit. Now how cool is that.
"IDIOT!" that voice hollered.
"Gokudera?" Yamamoto turned around to see the rabbit right behind him.
"What part of late aren't you getting!?" Gokudera rubbed his forehead, trying to keep calm. "Would you just fucking hurry," he turned around running off into the depths of the water.
"Bu- WAIT!" Yamamoto took a step, then another looking at his feet the whole time; it was like walking on land. He then took off in the direction the rabbit went in.
"VOOOOOIIII," Yamamoto stopped looking behind him. Nothing. "VOOOOOIIII!" He looked down, and then something hard came in contact with his stomach at highs speeds.
"Gah!" He lost some air on that blow; he shook his head to see a....shark? It had a rather long dorsal fin, and was missing half of his left fin. While the shark's snout was in his stomach carrying him up...or down. Not quiet sure. He noticed the piercing platinum colored eyes, which would make any smart person freeze in their steps. "S-squalo?" He smiled cheerfully, being the unsmart one of course, and hugged the shark's snout.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE, TRASH!?" The shark began to move his head side to side to try and throw the kid off.
"Ahahaha, there's something different about you Squalo." Yamamoto clung to Squalo's snout not thinking anything of the insult.
"Still not a bright one are you...." Squalo rolled his eyes, speeding in which ever direction they were heading.
"Squalo, I'm losing Gokudera." Yamamoto points off into the distance at where he last remembers the rabbit heading.
"Fucking Idiot. You never lost him," The shark glared up at the teen on his snout.
"Bu--"
SPLOOSH~ GLUB!
"Ow..." Yamamoto rubbed his head, looking around seeing white tiles and the sides of a bathtub?
Soaking wet he sat up, looking around to see a bathroom. There was a toilet, a sink, a mirror, everything. How did we get here? We!
"SQUA-" Yamamoto felt something move under him "lo...?"
"GET THE FUCK OFF OF ME!!" Yamamoto looked down to see he was sitting on Squalo's abdomen, and not to mention the other man was. Naked.
Yamamoto turned a bit pink, getting off the man as quick as possible falling over the edge of the tub and onto the floor with a thud. "Pathetic," Squalo sat up rolling his eyes at the idiot. Grabbing a near by towel the once-shark-but-now-human wrapped it around him. He rung out his hair, then headed for the door slamming it open and stomping off.
"Squalo," Yamamoto looked around "Wait for me!" He quickly got to his feet chasing after the man, slipping a bit from the excess water.
"NO! GO AWAY YOU DAMN TRASH!" Squalo continued at his pace, down the hall.
"Squalo!" No matter how quick he ran he couldn't catch up to the other. He started to pant after a while, his legs still sore from previous running. He stopped catching his breath; he looked up to see he lost his friend. He sighed and plopped down on the ground, watching some water run off of him and onto the floor. Yamamoto shifted around, looking for someone....something.
Anything.
He ruffled his hair; the clinging of the wet strands annoyed him. There was silence in the long halls, just a lonely teenage-baseball-loving-boy who is wet and confused.
Pant. Pant. Pant. Scruff.
"Hmm..." Something smooth and wet ran across his cheek. Yamamoto's eyes fluttered open, I fell asleep? He yawned hearing a bark and felt the smooth thing caress his cheek again. He looked up to see a dog wagging its tail a mile per minute.
"Jirou!" Yamamoto sat up happy to see he was no longer alone. He chuckled at the dog's outfit. A hat sat upon Jirou's head, it looked like the roof to a house. The collar that's usually around Jirou's neck had a door shape on the front of it, and had what looked like windows on his front legs.
"That's what you call a doghouse eh boy?" Yamamoto laughed to himself, petting the side of the dogs face.
Jirou barked in reply as smoke ran out of his ears, the boy just blinked not sure how to react. "HEY IDIOT!" Yamamoto looked down at Jirou's collar, the door. It was open and revealed a familiar rabbit.
"You love pissing me off don't you?" The rabbit huffed, tapping his foot. The other just smiled.
"I thought I lost you."
"Well I'm here aren't I? Come on we're still on a tight schedule." The rabbit turned on his heel.
"Wait, Gokudera!"
Gokudera just turned his head so he could see the moron behind him "What?"
Yamamoto smiled sympathetically "what exactly are we late for?"
AN: My first story I'm sorry for the fail, so please do be a little kind CX I hope you enjoyed it as much as I enjoyed writing it.