Why does FanFiction only allow you to put two genres at a time? 'Cause this following fanfic is supposed to really be under Tragedy/Friendship/Suspense/Angst/Crime/Drama and possibly Horror and Mystery and Hurt/Comfort. So obviously, this is very different from what I usually write.
Disclaimer: The day I own Shugo Chara and its characters is the day I go back in time and rearrange the planets.
Life is full of many surprises. Some good, some bad. An example of a good surprise is when you find out that one of your friends had invited everyone else to his mansion to cease boredom during the summer. An example of a bad surprise is when the exact same friend had died the exact same day.
Let me tell you what happened…
Yuiki Yaya started whining. "Mou, Yaya's bored! She wants to do something! The amusement park is being taken down! Why does the summer always have to be so boring this year?"
Mashiro Rima rolled her eyes at Yaya's childishness. "Yaya, stop acting like such a brat."
Fujisaki Nagihiko looked up. "Hey, minna, maybe all of you can come to my house so we can find something to do."
Everyone else quickly agreed.
"Here we are." Nagihiko stopped in front of his "house".
Everyone's jaw dropped. This was his house? More like a mansion!
After everyone went in, they were quickly greeted by Nagihiko's mother, and they all went up into his room. Everything was going great until Nagihiko remembered that he promised his mother that he would water the plants. "Gomen, minna. I'll be right back once I'm done."
After he left, everyone started chatting to pass the time. But a few hours later, Nagihiko had not returned. Hotori Tadase and Sanjo Kairi were the only ones who kept track of the time and realized that it was taking Nagihiko a long time. They exchanged worried glances.
Hinamori Amu noticed them. "Hey guys, what's wrong?"
Tadase looked at her. "Don't you think that Fujisaki-kun's taking a really long time to water the flowers?"
Everyone stopped talking. Kairi pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose. "Well, to cease our worries, we must check up on him."
Everyone complied. Once they got to the backyard, Nagihiko was nowhere in sight. They were growing more worried by the second, and they decided to look around for him. Amu circled the backyard. Tadase and Kairi looked behind the bushes. Tsukiyomi Ikuto, Souma Kukai, and Hoshina Utau checked the trees. Rima and Yaya were searching the ground in case they missed something. All was silent until Amu screamed.
Everyone ran towards her direction. What they saw made their hearts stop momentarily. There, lying on the ground, was a very bloody Nagihiko. His eyes were closed and he wasn't moving. Amu was shaking his body shouting his name.
Kukai also kneeled down next to Nagihiko. He started giving him chest pumps and checking every once in a while to see if he was breathing. Rhythm and Temari floated out. Ran started pelting them with questions, "What happened? And why is Temari here?"
Nagihiko's charas exchanged a look. Rhythm started out, "Well…" He was cut short when he and Temari started fading.
Temari shouted, "Help! We're fading! Nagihiko's dying!"
Kukai started pumping Nagihiko's chest harder. He even started doing CPR, but to no avail. Rima volunteered to call 911.
When the paramedics arrived, they immediately took Nagihiko to the hospital. Everyone else was in the waiting room, with a tense atmosphere. They didn't have to wait long until a doctor came out to talk to them.
"Fujisaki Nagihiko?"
Everyone looked up to see the doctor. By the look on his face, the news wasn't very good.
"I'm sorry…but he didn't make it."
All was silent. Yaya was the first one to break down crying, Amu was next. Utau let out a sob, and Ikuto and Kukai comforted her. Tadase and Kairi looked down at their feet, and Rima was speechless. The only words she could utter out were, "C-can we see him?"
The doctor nodded and escorted all of them to Nagihiko's room. Once he opened the door, they saw that Nagihiko was covered by a white sheet.
Amu broke the silence. "W-what was he going to say?"
Tadase looked at her. "What?"
"What Rhythm was going to say. Right before he and Temari started disappearing. Why was Temari there?"
Kukai, Tadase, and Rima all shared a look. Tadase started off.
"L-listen…Fujisaki-kun was going to tell you someday…that is…until he…you know…"
"The reason why Fujisaki never told you is because…well, he was afraid you'd hate him," continued Kukai.
"The truth is, Amu, Nagihiko is Nadeshiko," Rima finished off.
No answer from Amu. Until…
"WHY DIDN'T ANYONE TELL ME? I'VE BEEN CLUELESS, AND I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR NADESHIKO TO COME BACK FROM EUROPE! AND ONCE I FINALLY KNOW THAT SHE WAS WITH ME ALL ALONG, SHE'S DEAD!"
Amu ran out of the room. Ikuto went after her.
After everyone else was explained why Nagihiko was Nadeshiko, Amu came back with red puffy eyes. Ikuto was comforting her.
Amu whispered, "I'm sorry about my outburst. But who would do such a thing to Nade- I mean, Nagihiko…?"
Tadase quickly caught on to what Amu was implying. "Are you saying that Fujisaki-kun was murdered?"
"Well, he was out on the sidewalk, and he was bloody. He couldn't have been hit by a car."
Kukai jumped in. "But who murdered him? I don't think that someone could hate Fujisaki so much."
Rima replied, "…Well, we have to let the police find evidence. They'll find the culprit."
At night, Kirishima Fuyuki arrived at his house. He went straight up into his room without turning the lights on. The moonlight coming in from the open window shined on something that Kirishima was holding: a knife. He took out a tissue, and wiped the blood off of it, and then set the knife on a table- right next to a photo of Nagihiko.
The End
Alright, be honest. Who judged me and thought that I couldn't write a tragedy/suspense story since I usually write bright and comedic fanfics? Tell the truth, I won't do anything to you. It's perfectly understandable. ^^ By the way, I got a new poll on my profile…again. Speaking of polls, believe it or not, this is NOT the tragedy story I was talking about in the previous poll.
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