Your Dead
A/N- Well, it has been positively forever since I have written any fiction! Im more into my own stories on fictionpress.net however I decided to throw in some of that and a Weiss Kreuz fic. This first part is just to explain how exactly my character fits in with the flower shop boys.
Don't worry, I'm not just going to throw him in I want him to have SOME foundation so you wont all hate his guts I realize that original characters are not generally liked with fiction but I am going to try and put something together that all of you can enjoy this is shonen ai, most of it anyway. If I don't get positive reviews and people wanting to read more, I'm not going to write more, simple as that. Thanks guys!
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Ring...
Ring....
Ring...
The answering machine picked up and spoke to the person on the other end of the telephone.
HI thanks for calling, I guess it's me Kaita however I'm not home so if ya' want leave me a message and I'll call you back on my break thanks.
As the message went off the front door came open Kaita walked in with headphones on singing along with the song he bounced around in a circle as he imagined that's what he would do on stage if it were he that was singing the song. He threw his backpack carelessly on the floor. By this time the message machine was blinking that he had a new message he grabbed a soda and came back to the machine as this is what he did every day.
"GO figure." He said with a playful smile and took off the headphones he pressed the play back button and half listened while he down the soda. Message: Kaita Ayori you are seriously miss placed this is not a mistake that was your fault please call back this number 1-9687-3323
Kaita looked confused as he paused to think about the phone number "it has eight numbers..." he said quietly "phone numbers only have seven." He reassured himself and then repeated his own phone number in his mind his black fingernails tapped on the side table near the telephone, which was also in any case black.
He moved a long lock of miss placed hair that had been bothering him and took a deep breath 'OH well' he smiled and picked up the phone "probably just some prank." A few rings later and sure enough a voice on the other end was speaking to him. "Your dead front office name please?" Kaita stood in confusion as he hesitantly said his name.
"Kaita" the voice paused and keys were being clacked on as the lady typed it in the data bank. "Last name?" Kaita figured it was a joke so he kept going with it until they got bored then they'd come clean he thought. "Ayori." The lady seemed please. "Ah Kaita, I just left you a message Im glad you decided to return my phone call I will send someone down to speak with you immediately have a nice day."
As this was said and the phone hung up there was a knock on the door Kaita looked to it and blinked he looked back at the phone and hung it up. "CAMUI THIS isn't funny." He opened the door to see a taller man than his friend Camui. He had khaki colored bangs and the rest of it was ebony black. He wore a black shirt and blue jeans. "Ello." He said with a smile he was British, "Can.... I help you?" Kaita said with a cough.
"No, but I can help you." The boy no older than twenty walked into Kaita's home as if he lived there. "Hey!" Kaita whined. "I didn't say you could come in." The boy laughed, "Nay, you opened the door for me, and if I asked you would have let me in correct?" Kaita looked frustrated because this is something he would have done. "Besides, Lean told you I was coming didn't she?"
Kaita paused "Lean?" The British boy looked irritated "The secretary on the phone?" Kaita nodded "So you'd have to let me in anyway now quit your whining." He flopped down on the couch and put his legs upon the coffee table. "Have a sit wont you?" he gestured to Kaita and pointed to the seat across from him.
"You know my parents are going to be home soon." He sneered. "Ah, you'll be gone before that. Do you have any tea?" he said while looking at his watch "Uh.. No." Kaita said in return "drat, it's tea time in Britain I was just curious."
Kaita was getting rather irritated "Who are you?" The boy looked at him and then laughed "Oh my apologize forgot to introduce myself did I?" he smiled "My name's Alpha Creita." Kaita nodded the name sounded familiar but he knew he had never seen this man before.
"The message said I was misplaced?" Alpha nodded. "What if I were to tell you, that you've already lived and died?" Kaita sunk back into his chair "Then I'd say you need to see a shrink." Alpha grinned "Am." He said in returned to Kaita and continued, "See, I work for 'your dead' and we were looking on some files and came across yours we discovered that you've already lived and were reincarnated..."
Kaita laughed, "Funny." He then got an awkward sick feeling in his stomach as the man named Alpha continued, "Nay, not funny truth I tell you! You were famous back then everyone loved you and wanted to hear you sing." Kaita clenched his fist "Isn't that your dream today?" he nodded. "If this is some kind of sick joke...." Alpha shook his head "Nay, I lived with you back in that time, however things got a bit hay wire and the system malfunctioned and here we are." He smiled "The people we knew and loved back then no longer exist."
Kaita's heart began to hurt and he wasn't quite sure why. "Omi, ken, Yohji, Aya..." Images of these people flashed before Kaita in his mind. "Stop it!" he said covering his eyes. "Nagi, Schurldich, Crawford, Farefellow." Kaita got up quickly and his hands were soon around his neck Alpha himself was a bit surprised.
"Stop it get out of my house." He said wanting to break the man in two he knew he couldn't. He let go and stood in front of him and realized he had just leaped out of chair across the table and grabbed the man by his throat in a fit of anger.
"Your dead." Alpha said standing rubbing his neck "you've got to realize that. When you do give us a call and we'll take you home." Alpha walked quietly out of the house not quite his bubbly self as he walked in with Kaita went to his room and threw himself on his bed "Omi." He questioned, "Why does that name hurt me the most?"
he questioned face in the pillow. He rolled over and looked at his walls there were only two guitars hanging on them but he could see room for so many more. "No, I must be asleep, having a nightmare." He tried to convince himself he stared off into space until he did fall asleep.
Dream:
The darkness surrounded them "OMI" Kaita yelled hand reaching out for the boy whose wings stretched out for what seemed like miles the one with the white wings covered in blood they began to rip off Omi screamed in pain but held his ground three shadows surrounded him as he stood their unmoving unwilling to help.
Kaita woke with a start and a sticky note was on his for head he took it off and read it
"YOUR DEAD 1-9687-3323"
END:
A/N- I didn't throw him in to the Weiss world, because I want to start it so you guys get a feel of what I'm going for..Hopefully...maybe... shrug
A/N- Well, it has been positively forever since I have written any fiction! Im more into my own stories on fictionpress.net however I decided to throw in some of that and a Weiss Kreuz fic. This first part is just to explain how exactly my character fits in with the flower shop boys.
Don't worry, I'm not just going to throw him in I want him to have SOME foundation so you wont all hate his guts I realize that original characters are not generally liked with fiction but I am going to try and put something together that all of you can enjoy this is shonen ai, most of it anyway. If I don't get positive reviews and people wanting to read more, I'm not going to write more, simple as that. Thanks guys!
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Ring...
Ring....
Ring...
The answering machine picked up and spoke to the person on the other end of the telephone.
HI thanks for calling, I guess it's me Kaita however I'm not home so if ya' want leave me a message and I'll call you back on my break thanks.
As the message went off the front door came open Kaita walked in with headphones on singing along with the song he bounced around in a circle as he imagined that's what he would do on stage if it were he that was singing the song. He threw his backpack carelessly on the floor. By this time the message machine was blinking that he had a new message he grabbed a soda and came back to the machine as this is what he did every day.
"GO figure." He said with a playful smile and took off the headphones he pressed the play back button and half listened while he down the soda. Message: Kaita Ayori you are seriously miss placed this is not a mistake that was your fault please call back this number 1-9687-3323
Kaita looked confused as he paused to think about the phone number "it has eight numbers..." he said quietly "phone numbers only have seven." He reassured himself and then repeated his own phone number in his mind his black fingernails tapped on the side table near the telephone, which was also in any case black.
He moved a long lock of miss placed hair that had been bothering him and took a deep breath 'OH well' he smiled and picked up the phone "probably just some prank." A few rings later and sure enough a voice on the other end was speaking to him. "Your dead front office name please?" Kaita stood in confusion as he hesitantly said his name.
"Kaita" the voice paused and keys were being clacked on as the lady typed it in the data bank. "Last name?" Kaita figured it was a joke so he kept going with it until they got bored then they'd come clean he thought. "Ayori." The lady seemed please. "Ah Kaita, I just left you a message Im glad you decided to return my phone call I will send someone down to speak with you immediately have a nice day."
As this was said and the phone hung up there was a knock on the door Kaita looked to it and blinked he looked back at the phone and hung it up. "CAMUI THIS isn't funny." He opened the door to see a taller man than his friend Camui. He had khaki colored bangs and the rest of it was ebony black. He wore a black shirt and blue jeans. "Ello." He said with a smile he was British, "Can.... I help you?" Kaita said with a cough.
"No, but I can help you." The boy no older than twenty walked into Kaita's home as if he lived there. "Hey!" Kaita whined. "I didn't say you could come in." The boy laughed, "Nay, you opened the door for me, and if I asked you would have let me in correct?" Kaita looked frustrated because this is something he would have done. "Besides, Lean told you I was coming didn't she?"
Kaita paused "Lean?" The British boy looked irritated "The secretary on the phone?" Kaita nodded "So you'd have to let me in anyway now quit your whining." He flopped down on the couch and put his legs upon the coffee table. "Have a sit wont you?" he gestured to Kaita and pointed to the seat across from him.
"You know my parents are going to be home soon." He sneered. "Ah, you'll be gone before that. Do you have any tea?" he said while looking at his watch "Uh.. No." Kaita said in return "drat, it's tea time in Britain I was just curious."
Kaita was getting rather irritated "Who are you?" The boy looked at him and then laughed "Oh my apologize forgot to introduce myself did I?" he smiled "My name's Alpha Creita." Kaita nodded the name sounded familiar but he knew he had never seen this man before.
"The message said I was misplaced?" Alpha nodded. "What if I were to tell you, that you've already lived and died?" Kaita sunk back into his chair "Then I'd say you need to see a shrink." Alpha grinned "Am." He said in returned to Kaita and continued, "See, I work for 'your dead' and we were looking on some files and came across yours we discovered that you've already lived and were reincarnated..."
Kaita laughed, "Funny." He then got an awkward sick feeling in his stomach as the man named Alpha continued, "Nay, not funny truth I tell you! You were famous back then everyone loved you and wanted to hear you sing." Kaita clenched his fist "Isn't that your dream today?" he nodded. "If this is some kind of sick joke...." Alpha shook his head "Nay, I lived with you back in that time, however things got a bit hay wire and the system malfunctioned and here we are." He smiled "The people we knew and loved back then no longer exist."
Kaita's heart began to hurt and he wasn't quite sure why. "Omi, ken, Yohji, Aya..." Images of these people flashed before Kaita in his mind. "Stop it!" he said covering his eyes. "Nagi, Schurldich, Crawford, Farefellow." Kaita got up quickly and his hands were soon around his neck Alpha himself was a bit surprised.
"Stop it get out of my house." He said wanting to break the man in two he knew he couldn't. He let go and stood in front of him and realized he had just leaped out of chair across the table and grabbed the man by his throat in a fit of anger.
"Your dead." Alpha said standing rubbing his neck "you've got to realize that. When you do give us a call and we'll take you home." Alpha walked quietly out of the house not quite his bubbly self as he walked in with Kaita went to his room and threw himself on his bed "Omi." He questioned, "Why does that name hurt me the most?"
he questioned face in the pillow. He rolled over and looked at his walls there were only two guitars hanging on them but he could see room for so many more. "No, I must be asleep, having a nightmare." He tried to convince himself he stared off into space until he did fall asleep.
Dream:
The darkness surrounded them "OMI" Kaita yelled hand reaching out for the boy whose wings stretched out for what seemed like miles the one with the white wings covered in blood they began to rip off Omi screamed in pain but held his ground three shadows surrounded him as he stood their unmoving unwilling to help.
Kaita woke with a start and a sticky note was on his for head he took it off and read it
"YOUR DEAD 1-9687-3323"
END:
A/N- I didn't throw him in to the Weiss world, because I want to start it so you guys get a feel of what I'm going for..Hopefully...maybe... shrug