This is a very sad story. I'm reading "Lamb to the Slaughter" in English class so I'm kind of in a dark mood. Gomen
Disclamir: I don't own Fruits Baskets or any of it's manga:,
Tears streamed down your face as they buried her. The tomb stone was simple, all you could afford. As you listen to the minister pray about her, you start to remember the good times. Her beautiful brown eyes ad her stupid smile that was always contagious. You wonder how your going to live with out her. She was your life line, the only person who could keep you sane.
She was being buried by her mother, which is what she wanted. You remember the day were you last saw her beautiful brown eyes and the last time you heard her talk.
"Are you ok?" She asks you. You nodded, smiled and said yes. "Well good. Would you like to go grocery shopping with me?" Your smile widened and you again said yes. Soon you left telling Shigure that you will be back in an hour. You walked there and bought the supplies you needed. When you left the store you heard a commotion coming from outside. "HE SHOT HIM!" You heard someone yell. She heard it too. Soon she left your side and went running. You heard a second shot and the feeling of dread over came you. You drop the groceries and you ran outside. There she was, blood streaming from her chest. You run to her and kneel beside her. You could hear others around you but it was just a jumble up mess. She opens her eyes and looks at you, "I'm sorry." She whispers, then you never see her brown eyes again.
All of the sudden the minister calls your name, "Kyo? Do you have anything to say?" You look up and see him looking at you.
"You nod, "Yes I do. Tohru Honda was the most amazing girl a guy could ask for. She was an incredible girlfriend and don't know what I will do with out her." You say. Then you close your mouth and stare at the coffin.
As soon as the funeral is over you separate yourself from the group. You know what you have to do to see her again. You can't bare to be apart from her. So you go ingot the army shop, and ask for a blade. You buy it and then go into a dark alley way. There you close your eyes and bring the knife through your chest and into your heart. You can feel the blood running down your hand and you start to feel dizzy. With your last breath you whisper your beloveds name, "Tohru." Then you fall into darkness.
I know it's short. I wrote it in five minutes. Please review and tell me what you think.