( Just to let you know, this is my first fan fic. Song: She Will Be Loved by Maroon 5, and it's awesome!(I do not own that.) Enjoy!)

DISCLAIMER:

Me: Kyo? Do you want to do the disclaimer?

Kyo:DO IT YOURSELF!

Me:DO THE DISCLAIMER! OR ELSE!

Kyo:OR ELSE WHAT?

Me: *whispers*

Kyo:*eyes wide* TOHRU! Alright, Mockingjay0706 doesn't own Fruits Basket or Maroon 5's song. THERE YA HAPPY?

Me: Very...

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Kyo's POV

Beauty queen of only 18

She had some trouble with herself

He was always there to help her

She always belonged to someone else

I drove for miles and miles

and wound up at your door

I've had you so many times but

still I want more

I don't mind spending everyday

Out on your corner in the pouring rain

Look for the girl with the broken smile

Ask her if she wants to stay awhile

And she will be loved

She will be loved

"This totally discribes Tohru and me! Well... maybe not exactly.."

I was up on the roof.. just listening to a new song. Well.. not really a NEW song anyways. Man, I was hungry. Maybe Tohru was done with dinner. Nah, she would come up and tell me, wouldn't she?

"Kyo, dinner's ready!"

-Meanwhile- (No one's POV)

"Akito, ma'm, we've captured her. Would you like to go see her? Shall I have an airplane scheduled to be here in the next hour?" One of Akito's servants asked her.

"Yes..."Akito smiled evily,"Yes..."

As soon, as the private jet got there, it took off. The jet looked like it was highly expensive to anyone else, with the white leather seats and all. But, Akito thought it looked just like a regular plane. One that ordinary people flew on.

When they arrived at their destination, Akito saw the girl she was looking for. Chris.(Yeah, I know the name's american, but whatever. THIS IS MY STORY! I DO WHAT I WANT! Sorry, nervous breakdown...:3)

-Chris' POV-

As soon as I saw Akito walk up to me while I was chained, I knew this wasn't going to be pretty. I looked up to her with eyes full of hatred and just stared. She laughed at me, almost sounding as if she pitied me. I HATED when people pitied me... It was one of the reasons I ran away. Yes folks, the great wolf, Chris, ran away from her problems. I felt like it was all I ever did sometimes. Run away from problems. I had TRIED to run away from Akito's servants, but with no sucess. I tried fighting them, but that didn't work either, because I got hit in the face with a sleep dart. Seven of them. SEVEN. That's enough to take out a grizzly bear for a week, and I know because I HAVE taken out a grizzly bear for a week with several of those.

Was I part of the zodaic? Kind of. Some people don't know this, but there are different kinds if transformations. Almost the same, but different. My group turns into animals when in contact with any kind of regular human, or when we were stressed or angry. But it was never because of years or something. There was always more than one of us, and, we were never related. The other members of the other zodiac were completly different though. It's a little strange I guess, I mean we were cursed when we did nothing wrong. Though, people always tell me it was my fault that we're cursed. They tell me that my grandma made a bet with a sun goddess and lost, therefore, cursing us.

Anywho, I'm cursed to be the wolf. I mean, I guess it's not that bad to be a wolf. Especially a rare white wolf. But, that also means hunters are looking for me 24/7.

Okay, now back to Akito and me.

-Akito's POV-

The brunette gave me a look of pure hatred for calling her here. It was the strangest look of hate ever because she looked like she wanted to kill me, but also pitited me. So I gave her the look of pity. She looked like she absolutely HATED it. It was hillarious! And she was struggling to get out of the chains! Finally after laughing I said,"I have some very important people for you to meet when we get back to the Sohma house."

"Like I would ever go with you." She was getting ready to fight. I could tell by the look in her eyes.

"Servents, throw her in the jet!" They did as they were told. One of them came in contact with Chris and a moment later she stood before me, a pure white wolf with brown eyes. When she transformed back, fully clothed in her black tank top and jean shorts, she was silent. She looked MISREBALE.

A couple minutes later we arrived at the main Sohma house, and tomorrow was New Year's. I pushed her into a dark room, locked the door, smiled, and walked away. I could hear punches being thrown against the wall. To think, she could possibly get out of that room!