Chapter 1
(A/N well hello everybody!! I'm back with my sequel!! This is the sequel to
A Minds Dark Abyss: Haven or Prison!
I really hope you all enjoy and I hope you review
So without further ado!
Chapter 1)
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Falling. Falling down further and further. Spiralling through the dark. No sound. No smell. No touch. Nothing. Just…nothing.
There is no bottom. There is no end. No beginning. Just now. Just…falling.
But…its different then falling. Its alive. Everything around you is alive. And that's when you realize…your not falling through it. But it is smothering you. Swallowing you. Devouring you. It is all there is. All you have now. The only thing that can save you. That can protect you. That knows you. It owns you. Wont let you leave. Won't let you go. Won't let you see. None of it. It won't let you see any of it.
It holds you down until you cant breathe. Until you start to drift away. Until you lose everything. That you ever had. That you ever were. That you are. It steals it away. Its once protecting caress replaced by heavy hands that hold you down. That will never allow you to surface. Some how you pull yourself away. You feel as though your moving through quicksand, but its like your underwater too. You try to swim to the surface but your being pulled down. It's grabbing onto you dragging you down into more darkness.
You pull away but it still has a hand around your ankle. You are so close to the surface but it keeps pulling on you trying to drag you back down. You know that if no one comes to save you…if no one pulls you out… you will lose. And be sucked back into the abyss.
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He slowly puts down the paper and looks through the glass window into the room. Shuichi sits there with his psychiatrist making his weekly visit. His homework from last week was to try and describe what he was going through felt like. To try and describe what was happening inside of him.
Yuki glanced down at the paper once again. His eyes misting over as he read it for the tenth time. Even after a month he was still going through a battle inside of himself. A battle that Shuichi was sure that he was going to lose.
The doctor said that he should slowly be introduced to his life. The minute Shuichi was discharged Yuki had him back home. Screw the doctors opinion he wanted Shuichi to remember, he wanted him to remember so that finally they could all forget.
He just wanted this all to be over. He wanted Shuichi back to the way he was. He wanted his hyper ball of energy back. This kid didn't even know if he liked pocky! That was beyond wrong. Yuki could clearly remember when that revelation had been made.
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It was just about two weeks since Shuichi had been back and Hiro had just left. He had been by almost every day telling Shuichi everything he could remember about him. From the time they were three years old and Shuichi stole Hiro's strawberry lollipop, till they decided to become a band. He talked about his older brother the failure of an actor, and about how he almost became a doctor. He talked about Shuichi's sister and her dorky boyfriend and her obsession with Yuki. Everything and anything he talked about. Shuichi….just listened.
Anyways Hiro had just left and Yuki began making supper. They ate in silence, though it wasn't as uncomfortable as the first couple nights. When they had finished Yuki said he had a surprise for him and pulled out a box of strawberry pocky.
The look on Shuichi's face almost broke Yuki's heart.
Utter confusion. Curiousity. And…no recognition.
"What is it?" he asked curiously, taking the box and opening it.
He drew out a stick and smelled it hesitantly, like it was something completely foreign.
After eating the stick he asked for more and continued to eat the rest of the box. Yuki just stood there staring at him.
Shuichi finally noticed and looked up at him. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"That's called pocky," he answered quietly. "They're your favourite."
"Oh are they! I can see why."
That was one of the days that Yuki's determination and hopeful attitude cracked slightly.
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Yuki looked up as the door opened and Shuichi stepped out.
"Hey Yuki!" he called as he walked over.
Yuki…a name he had learned…not a name that he knew.
"Hi," Yuki replied quietly, giving Shuichi a small smile. "How did it go?"
"Ok I guess, same old same old. Can we go back to your place now?"
Your place… not our place.
"Ya, lets go."
They started walking down the hall, the elevator waited at the end. Shuichi stopped suddenly and Yuki bumped into him.
"Shuichi what the…"
Yuki looked up and was instantly filled with rage. He saw red as the man excited out of the elevator.
"Taki!"
He looked up as Yuki called his name and instantly tried to run away. His escape attempt wasn't very successful seeing as the only way out was the elevator and he had a cast on his leg.
Yuki charged at him but was stopped as a man in a business suit stepped in front of him.
"Mr. Yuki I presume? I am Mr. Aizawa's attorney for the up coming trial. How have you been the past month? And you Mr. Shindou, are you feeling better?"
Shuichi was standing just behind Yuki and as the man said his name Yuki put an arm around his shoulder.
"You have no right to talk to him when your defending trash like that!" Yuki hissed as he marched Shuichi to the elevator as Taki limped out.
"See you in a couple days Mr. Yuki," Taki's attorney said as they started walking down the hall, away from the elevator.
"I'm sorry about that Shuichi…Shuichi?!"
Shuichi was leaning against the elevator clutching his head, images raging around in his mind.
Being chased, screaming girls… being chased…droopy… a man with droopy eyes…a crooked smile...
"You have to be in disguise if you go out in public…why don't you come over to my apartment… if you behave I wont hurt Yuki…if you behave…be good…if you behave…"
Then everything went black.
(A/N I know that's kinda short compared to my usual updates but I just want to start it off :P so please review and help me get my sequel off to a good start :D)
