Hello sweetlings, Mrs. Flower O'Shea here and I have a new fanfiction for you all. This is my first attempt at a Loveless story so please forgive any OOCness. I do not own the characters or anything recognizable. Now on with the show, or story what ever it is.
Chapter One
Ritsuka's P.O.V.
I was laying on my bed staring at my ceiling when there was a knock at my door.
"Ritsuka, I made all of your favorite foods, come eat dinner" my mother said, delirium licking at the edge of her voice.
I ignored her and prayed to and deity that would listen that she would just go away. After a few minutes of silence I started believing Kami-sama granted my wish.
I was relieved and almost asleep when my door knob rattled. i didn't think much of it because I had the door locked. My eyes closed and I laid back down. When I heard a loud bang I jumped and looked up to see that my mother had indeed jimmied the lock on my door and was staring down at me with a psychotic gleam in her eyes.
"What have you done with my Ritsuka!" she screamed. "What have you done with my son!"
"Mom, I am Ritsuka." I said calmly, trying to get her to settle down, as I climbed off of my bed.
"Ritsuka," she said with some recognition in her voice. She came forward and embraced me. I thought I had finally broken through her shell and gotten my mother back after all the years of her hating me.
Then I felt a white hot pain in my stomach. I looked down in shock to see my mother's hand holding our largest kitchen knife that was now sheathed in my stomach.
I let out a loud moan and she just held me closer.
"Go to sleep now, Ritsuka." She whispered in my ear as she pulled the knife out of me with a wet sound. She finally let go of me and I crumbled to the floor, my hand on the gushing wound.
"Mommy," I whispered and hoped that this wouldn't be the end. No more Yuiko or Yayoi, Kio or Soubi.
At the though of the last name I used the last of my strength to move my hand to the phone around my neck. The movement made me whimper and after a few minutes of fumbling because of my blood slicked hands I dialed the right number.
"Moshi, Moshi." the voice said.
"Soubi," I said my voice sounding weak. "Help me." and then everything evaporated into darkness.
So sweetlings how did I do. Oh and Please review.
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