here is my first fanfic (well the first ive ever shown public) so dont be too tough k?

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Equation 1: My Beloved Monster

Anime: Fruits Basket

Summary: Tohru Honda is a psychiatrist at her family ran clinic. Kyo is a psychotic rebelious teen. 1+1=2 right? wrong, theres always a complication and there love is just this.

Couples: KyoXTohru

Plot Setting: AU (alternate Universe)

Rating: T for swearing and violence

Well i dont own fruits basket but im somewhat glad i dont cause if i owned it i probably would have screwed up on it by now.


A brown haired woman no older then 17, sat down at her desk, shuffling her paperwork into neat piles. She was alone in her office as she usually was at this hour, the other girls not on shift for another hour at the most. She sat in the pure silence which stayed undisturbed until when out of nowhere the phone suddenly rung, breaking the silence while making her jump. She picked up the phone answering in a cheerful mood, dispite her bitter mood.

"Moshi Moshi, Doctor Tohru Honda speaking" she responded. She waited for the talking on the other end to cease before she continued. "when will he be in?" she asked. Again she waited for the voice on the other end to answer. She nodded. "Today at 5?" she nodded once more before giving a farewell and hanging up the phone. She sighed, placing her hands on her desk infront of her. "only 30 minutes till the appointment" She looked at the small portrait of her mother She needed to work hard, she knew that. She had once promised her family so before there death. Now it was up to her to take care of her family's psyciatrist center, Even if it meant dropping school to work here at the clinic full time. Not that her mother would have agreed to that though, Her mother always wanted her to finish school. She took a deep breath, holding up her fist in front of her. 'Im going to do it!' She told herself. 'Im going to help as many people as i can and i will fufill my mothers wish to help out people in need' she smiled, disciding that its best to think like that. When she thought of it like this, it made her that much better.


A orange haired boy starred gloomly out the dirty dusty window of his foster father's coope, his music blaring through the headphones in his ears. He hated this, and he wasnt afraid to show it. He looked up in an angry starr.

"Kyo, please at least act like you care" his foster father's kind voice sounded strained and tired, though still gentle. Kyo growled in response, turning his music up till it was capable to make him deaf. Kazuma turned back, worry on his face. "Kyo?"

"What?!" He was getting angrier and angrier by the minute. Kazuma knew that with his anger came violent tendances, something he tried to avoid. "well its because i DONT care." Kyo suddenly said in a calmed hissed, turning down his music only slightly. "and i sure as hell dont need stupid goddanm therepy either!" Kazuma sighed. There wasnt any point in arguing with him. Not when he gets like this. Kazuma gave another sigh before turning back to the wheel. He turned a few more turns before stopping to a halt. "were here"


Tohru got up, almost in an imapatient manner, something completely unlike her. It wasnt like there was somewhere else she needed to be. That wasnt it. Her life was around the clinic. She didnt really have a life around that. She had a few close friends, her best friends Hana and Uotani but she lived in the clinic. She didnt have anything else. It wasnt any of that. From what she had heard, this boy they were bringing in was anything but nice. From what she had heard he had gotten kicked out by just about all the clinics in the state. Tohru sighed as she heard the car pull up, apprehension filling her system. He's coming. She returned to her desk and sat there and waited. Maybe, just maybe i can help him. 'Maybe i can learn his story. Maybe i could save him' The door oppenned and a man entered the room, behind him a teenage boy no older then him trailing behind, scowling with his arms crossed and headphones in. 'This will be hard. I know it will but Mom, im going to do it. Im going to try.' She smiled at them.

"welcome"