I saw one of these for Molly Moon and I do love Kaze to Ki no Uta! My musical tribute to Serge Battour and Gilbert Cocteau (minus the songs I wrote in my other stories)! It's usually used with an iPod shuffle, but for this one are songs I heard on the radio two weeks ago- I had the idea that time so I wrote down the songs I heard, but then I forgot... Oh, and this will be divided into short chapters! Hope you like!


"Somebody That I Used to Know" by Gotye

Chapter 1: Somebody That Serge Used to Know

"You betrayed me!" Serge had shouted. "How can you do this to me?" He was shocked and enraged to see Gilbert with those boys, having sex with them. Boiling tears kept falling from his eyes as he turned away. Off back to Lacombrade Academy from the forest he ran.

Adam looked down at the golden-haired boy, who was silently crying. Then back to him and the boys doing him up they went.

If only Serge could be told the truth, Gilbert thought. But if I do then Adam will hurt him. Truthfully, Gilbert was actually willingly being raped, for if he didn't have sex with this boy Serge would be in trouble. Now that the brown-eyed boy has seen this he might not be forgiven...

"You have taken my virginity, three times in fact, I say that I love you, and I have comforted you all the time I was here," Serge said to him a week later. "Obviously you don't return my emotions." He has just back from telling his friend Karl of how he slept with Gilbert, and left while Karl was practically knocking himself out as he was drinking a whiskey bottle from the shock.

Gilbert wished he could tell him of this blackmail, but he knew he mustn't. Instead, he tried to reason with him. "Serge, please listen-"

But he didn't want to hear it. His heart was torn into the smallest pieces possible. He thought Gilbert has changed. A new lease on life, he believed, but apparently he was mistaken. "Leave me alone Gilbert," he snapped. Out of a fit of rage he, the way Gilbert has, literally threw a book at him. "Just don't speak to me anymore, like you ever had."

That night Gilbert was creating silent rain as he always did. Looking behind his back, he was facing the wall, he could make out his black curls, but then the rest of his head was under the blanket. Just to hold him wouldn't hurt, he thought to himself. I can hold him and apologize and everything will be back to normal. But then again he couldn't risk Adam finding out.

Serge wasn't asleep, but he thought Gilbert was. All he did was face the wall eyes open. To muffle his soft cries he hid his head under the blanket, which was doing well for him. He couldn't help but think of how he yelled at him without even giving him a chance to speak.

I can never stay mad at someone for so long, he thought, and I'm always the one to apologize... No, he is just toying with me. I thought I knew him but apparently I don't. Even after always screwing me over, I tried getting close to him. Now look at me, a broken heart made that way through manipulative influence.

After much more thinking they both fell asleep at the same time. Serge had no dreams that night. Gilbert had a nightmare, but when he woke up in the middle of the night he realized it really happened.


Me: Did I do good?

Serge: I sound so cruel.

Gilbert: I sound so weak.

Me: *groans* It's like Lost and Found but without Mallory!