New Amuto Story...Hope you like it(x
Summary: Amu is a sophomore at Seiyo High and is the 'unpopular' yet 'Cool and Spicy' girl. Tadase and every other boy at Seiyo High School is crushing on her but hasn't caught her eye; Tsukiyomi Ikuto has. Ever since the 'incident' she has gotten more and more curious about him. He's the only one who knows about her secret, but will she ever know his?
[I Don't Own Shugo Chara]
DTC: So whada ya think?
Ikuto: Um…
Amu: Why is it so dramatic?
Ikuto: Have you even looked at the title?
Amu: Oh yeah…..wow its…ehh
DTC: You know what just read it and then comment kay? –laughs evil laugh-
Ikuto: …
Amu: … o-okay?...
Amu: Wow this better get at leastthree reviews…or…or I'm quitting. –dies of embarrassment-
Ikuto: *gasps* But that would take the fun out of amazing!
Amu: Dude there is no fun i-
Ikuto: Shut-up Amu….
DTC: Okay we get it! People want to read my awepic awesome story you know…
Amu: …
Ikuto: …
DTC: … anyways…..I hope you like it!
Once Upon a Tragedy
It was official that the weekend was over, since the alarm clock was ringing its annoying ring at 6:30am, Monday.
Amu didn't feel like getting out of bed since she had been studying all night long, trying to cram as much information as she could before the semester exams; which her grades depended on.
The pinkette rolled off her covers and got out of bed, yawning. She looked in the mirror and saw her exhausted reflection.
She groaned and walked to her closet, picking out her everyday school uniform which was black, white, and dark blue.
After getting dressed she fixed her hair and looked in the mirror, thinking she looked fine.
Amu wasn't the type of girl who cared so much about her outer appearance, unlike her sister Ami who would never go to school looking like a 'slob' with just the slightest piece of hair out of place.
"Amu! Where'd you put my hairbrush! Ughh I can't find my makeup stuff anywhere!", yelled Ami, Amu's 12 year old sister.
"I don't know why would I take your stuff?" said the pinkette not paying attention as she tried to find her favorite arm band, which she wore everyday.
"Gee thanks a lot Amu, you're so helpful." , snickered Ami who was tearing up her room over a brush and makeup.
"Oh I found it!", said Ami as she came out of the room and stood in the older pinkette's doorway wearing short shorts, the school sweater, high heels, and too much jewelry and make-up altogether.
Amu had always thought that her younger sister over thought her everyday outfit just because she was one of those 'cool popular kids' at her school with the newest look. She dropped the thought as she saw the time. "Oh crap I'm gunna be late!" , yelled the pinkette as she glanced around the room. She spotted her arm band on the floor in the corner and ran to pick it up. She fastened it to her left arm and ran down the stairs toward the door. The pinkette grabbed her bag and ran out the door with out saying goodbye.
Time Skip to [right before] afterschool.
"I'll be giving out the semester grades tomorrow after school so don't forget! Oh and one more thing, there will be a study class afterschool today in room 305 for those who wish to raise their grade.", said Nikaido, the pinkette's weird and pervy teacher.
"Oh great, just what I need", thought Amu sarcastically.
The bell rang and everybody ran out of the room, eager to get away from Nikaido's dreary classroom to go hang out with friends before going home.
A petite blonde walked over to the pinkette's desk. "Come on lets go! You take forever to pack up! Kukai and Nagi are waiting you know…" said the blonde as she impatiently pulled out her cell phone and started texting someone.
As they left the room the pinkette got out her cell phone and texted her mom, telling her that she would be home late today.
It was lightly raining when they got outside, where two guys ran over to them smiling.
"What took you guys so long!" said Kukai with a confused expression.
"Yeah we've been waiting forever you know.", said Nagi; Rima's current boyfriend.
"Wasn't me it was slowpoke over here", said Rima as she glanced in the pinkette's direction with a smirk on her face.
Kukai laughed and said, "Score for Rima, Strike number one for Amu".
The pinkette didn't get why he to relate almost everythingto sports but he was one of those top-league soccer players so she understood.
Rima ran towards the blue-haired boy and hugged him. He hugged her back and lifted her off the ground laughing.
"Nagi!", laughed the blonde. They both laughed in synchrony as if they were a perfect match for each other.
Rima was tall but shorter than Amu with a sporty, slim figure. She had long, blonde, wavy hair with brown eyes; which Nagi thought was angelic.
"Yeah sorry guys, anyways I've got to go to some study thing after school or else I'll probably fail the semester." joked Amu as she turned to leave for room 305.
"Wow are you really that bad? I'm just kidding! Kay bye Amu!", said the blonde as she turned and walked away, hand in hand with Nagi.
Amu smirked and said, "No I'm not actually, I just wanted to raise my grade a whole letter higher if its even possible.", said the pinkette sarcastically.
"Well I gotta' go guys, I've got soccer practice. Bye!", yelled Kukai as he dashed for the gym.
The pinkette walked away after seeing her friends leave and began walking towards the 200 building.
The pinkette waited until everyone had left before she started to walk towards the 200 building. She walked through the large double doors and up the stairs and down the hall.
She walked into the class and saw Nikaido, Yaya, a lot of the popular kids who were into looks and not books, and Tsukiyomi Ikuto sitting in the far back with his hood on.
She wasn't surprised to see him there but since he barely paid attention in class except when the teacher was talking to him or sending him outside. She sat down in the back, a few seats away from Ikuto since that was the only seat available.
They started the class off with Algebra 2 and made their way to History, then English.
Time Skip to the end of class.
After the horrible 90 minutes of torture, the bell rang. The pinkette saw Tsukiyomi Ikuto run out of class and walk down the hall with an undefined grace.
The pinkette was the last to leave as she walked through the doors and down the hall. She hoped she could raise her grade but dropped the subject and changed to her 'Cool and Spicy' character.
"Amu-chan!", yelled Tadase as he ran after the pinkette. "Are you walking home today?", he asked curiously.
"Oh, no I'm getting picked up", said the pinkette as she lied to the one, persistent guy who had asked her out numerous times and was always rejected.
"Oh ok…maybe next time.", said the blonde with a slight hint of disappointment in his eyes.
"Well, bye Amu-chan!", he yelled as he ran to catch up with some friends.
"Bye.", said the pinkette as she walked away, knowing he probably didn't hear her.
Wow is he ever going to give up? , the pinkette thought to herself.
As she got out of the building she began walking towards the field, where a gate to the back of the school was, a shortcut to her house.
She was halfway across the field when four guys, who looked like juniors or seniors, began to follow the pinkette. She didn't even notice until one of them laughed. She immediately turned around and asked," What do you losers want?"
"Nothing much, just looking for trouble", one of them joked. Amu noticed that they were ganging up on her so she backed up, and turned to run but one of them had grabbed her arm.
"Hey! Let go of me!", the pinkette yelled repeatedly.
When they reached the gate one of the guys pulled her towards the wall and let go with much force, causing Amu to stumble and hit her head against the school's dumpster.
"Stop!", the pinkette yelled continuously as she rubbed her head.
Ikuto was walking near the field when he thought he heard a scream from behind the school's wall.
He wasn't quite sure and thought it was a car skidding or something else. Just to be sure he began walking across the field and towards the alley, since he had nothing else to do for the rest of the day.
One guy, whom everyone called Koya, pulled Amu's bad and threw it to the floor, causing papers and books to be strewn everywhere. The pinkette struggled as he shoved her against the wall and began to unbutton her blouse and pull her skirt halfway off.
"Help me!" yelled the pinkette, now crying. Amu was now half naked and struggling to get free when he pulled out a pocket knife and swore he would cut her if she moved anymore.
She didn't care what he said and struggled some more, managing to get free of his grasp for a few, short seconds before he pulled her back and once again pushed her against the wall.
She felt the blade enter her arm and screamed at the top of her lungs and cried. Her scream was muffled by another guy called Heiko, who made her scream almost unnoticeable but loud enough for Ikuto to hear.
Koya unbuckled his pants and pushed the pinkette against the wall. After muffling her scream he entered her; taking away something Amu would never be able to retrieve and leaving her with a memory that would haunt her forever.
The pinkette knew that she was now nothing more that a used piece of trash that nobody would ever want.
Her pain lasted a few minutes and then he was done.
Heiko and the others laughed while one said, "Man that is just messed".
"No you know what Heiko? The only thing messed is that thing on your neck, oh yeah I forgot it's called your face…huh", yelled Koya annoyed.
Koya was apparently one of the 'un-smart' people who was careless and didn't care about anything.
"You better not say anything to anyone! You hear me!", said Koya.
"I-I won-won't I-I promise!", cried the pinkette, desperate to escape.
"Well I'm just going to make sure", laughed Koya as he punched Amu hard across the face, knocking her out almost instantly.
Ikuto was almost to the gate when he heard another bloodcurdling scream. He knew something was wrong and began running and reaching the gate within a matter of seconds. He passed the gates and saw a gang of guys crowding beside the dumpster.
He heard crying and screams mixed together and immediately ran toward its source. He couldn't believe what he saw, Hinamori Amu who, by the looks of it, had been raped and stabbed.
All of the guys got up and were about to kick the pinkette once in her stomach when Ikuto said, "Hey, what the hell do you think you're doing?."
Koya's gang all turned around and saw Tsukiyomi Ikuto, the one kid who no one cared about. "Well look who it i-", said Koya as he was cut off by a hard, cold punch in the face. Ikuto turned around and stared at the rest of the guys through his hood.
They knew he couldn't actually see them but they knew he was watching them and was ready to move at any second. They took off and ran down the alley and around the corner, leaving an unconscious Koya on the floor.
Ikuto stared down the cold, dark alley and then at Amu. He picked her up and leaned her in his lap. He lifted up the pinkette and saw that she had been stabbed pretty deep, causing blood to ooze out of the wound.
He put the pinkette's belongings in his schoolbag and reached for his keys and a handkerchief. Ikuto had to close the wound before it got infected so he carefully, but quite fast, pulled out the knife which caused some tears to escape down the pinkette's face.
He cursed and covered up her wound, being careful not to open it any more than it already was. Ikuto hugged Amu and then picked her up and began to walk towards his car, which was parked in the far end of the alley.
Ikuto liked the way Amu fit in his arms, as if she was specially made for him, like two long lost puzzle pieces finally matched together.
It was heavily raining now as he walked up to the car and clicked open the door. He opened the backseat door and set the pinkette inside, carefully laying her down across the seat. He took off his sweater and laid it over the pinkette, covering half of her cold, pale, body.
He closed the car door and ran to the driver's side, nearly soaking wet. He didn't care except for the fact that Amu was safe now in his protection. He put keys in the ignition and started the car.
He glanced at the pinkette before starting the car, a pitch black Mercedes car with dark tinted windows.
He looked forward again and drove, drove through the rain and away from the place that would stay in the pinkette's memory forever.