Summary: When torture is the new punishment, they wont stand for it--
Finally. A reuniuon.
Now that her friends are saved, they are all on the run. But they are together.
Between the escapes, the running, the Alices and the teenage hormones, who knows what could happen when Mikan and her friends are all together again.
AN: Hi there! Ooh my first fanfic!
...on this account.
*headdesk* I need to stop making so many accounts. *sigh*
Anyway! I'd just like to inform you that at this moment, in this fanfic, Mikan is sixteen. Body and Mind. xD
(And it's in the future.)
Hope you like it! Review?
Disclaimer: I do not own Gakuen Alice or any of it's characters!
It was dark. Like she was blind. She couldn't see anything.
She looked down to see her body, but her eyes were blinded by the pitch black. As if she wasn't afraid already, suddenly there was a noise...but she couldn't quite tell which direction it was coming from.
It said her name.
Mikan.
It was calling...for her?
Who is that? Who's there?
"Jeez...you haven't changed at all." Mikan was startled to hear the voice so close. But it still seemed like it was coming from somewhere far away from her. Or was it all around her?
You sound so familiar...I know you? She thought, and her thoughts sounded loudly. Above her, it seemed like and hopefully, she looked up. But there was nothing except the darkness.
"Yeah, idiot." Mikan thought for a minute. It was all dark around her and all she could hear was that voice...his voice...
Natsume? She thought aloud, surprising herself when she blurted the name so quickly and sure of herself.
"Finally." All of a sudden, she was in her old room at Jii-chan's house. And the fifteen-year-old Natsume from the Gulliver's candy was smirking at her.
"W-wait...what's going on?" Mikan asked, looking around the room frantically.
"Why am I here? Why are you here?" Natsume rolled his eyes and sat on her bed, making an amused face at her bedspread. What was wrong with it? Was it too childish for him? Jeez...
"You're the same as always, Polka-dots. Or do you wear grown-up underwear now?" Mikan's eyes widened and her face turned crimson.
"S-shut up." She stuttered, adjusting her skirt nervously. Natsume shook his head and laughed quietly.
All of a sudden, the brunette girl found herself pulled onto the bed, looking into scarlet, red eyes. She sucked in a breath so fast it sounded like a whistle.
"Wh-what in the world are you doing?!" Mikan said, pushing away from him. He laughed again, tightening his grip around her waist, almost like he was afraid to let her go. They laid like that for a few minutes in complete silence, staring into each others eyes. Amber into Scarlet.
"Natsume..." Mikan mumbled, fidgeting in his arms. He raised his eyebrows and waited.
"I didn't...I thought that we'd never see each other again..." She looked down at his shirt. Untied as usual. She couldn't really look at him in the eye anymore. It was too embarrassing.
And then, just like the last time, Mikan gasped as she was spun around, her back against Natsume's chest instead and his arms still around her waist, hugging her to him.
When the hell did she get so warm? He thought absently.
"I wasn't that sure, myself..." He whispered, fitting his chin on Mikan's shoulder. His breath tickled her neck, she shook and he tightened his arms once again.
"But I didn't know how I would stay sane if I didn't see you again." Mikan's brown eyebrows came together and she squeezed her eyes shut.
And then she was giggling. Natsume chuckled a bit too, but it was a short, confused sound.
"What is it?" He whispered, keeping her as close as he could.
"Who are you and what did you do with my Natsume?" Mikan said between laughs. When he stayed quiet, her giggles became smaller and quieter until they gradually stopped and then there was silence. Natsume wasn't answering.
Did he fall asleep? Mikan thought, trying to turn and see his face. As soon as she tried to turn, his arms became loose so that she could turn on her back. And once she did, Natsume lifted himself up to look down at her.
"N-Natsume..." The brunette said, her face flushing again. As her face turned red, Natsume grinned. It made Mikan's chest feel warm to see him smiling so big.
"Your Natsume?" He asked, still grinning and raising one dark eyebrow. If it was at all possible, the girl's face flushed darker.
"I-I meant it like...not as saying that...you aren't...I'm not like..." She spluttered, not able to look into his eyes again.
This is so embarrassing... Mikan thought, her eyes landing on his shirt again.
The dark-haired teen's eyes went soft as he just watched her.
She's so weird. He thought as she squirmed underneath him, rosy-cheeked, her light brown eyes locked on something below his face. Natsume slowly leaned down and brought his lps right beside her ear as she tensed, waiting.
"I'm yours." He whispered huskily. Mikan was so overwhelmed that all she could respond with was a small squeak from the back of her throat.
Without really realizing what he was doing, Natsume turned and kissed her surprised mouth before he could even re-think it.
Mikan's face burned so hot it was almost uncomfortable. As her brain was becoming less cloudy, she remembered to let her lids shut and...kiss back.
She tried relaxing her body first, which really didn't help much but it did help some, and then just as she was moving her lips to fit his...he pulled back.
He pulled away. She thought dazily. And then, there was pressure to her forehead. Natsume's forehead pressing to her own? She was about to check when Natsume spoke,
"Close your eyes." He commanded. One corner of Mikan's mouth pulled up just a bit.
"They are closed." She informed him, raising her eyebrows. He continued in the same commanding-like tone.
"Think of something...pleasant. You know...think of...." Natsume trailed off, seeming to be thinking of something that she could think of.
"Me. Think about me." Mikan pursed her lips and tensed again. Why did he have to make her think embarrassing things?!
"O-okay then." She stammered and then she could feel the bed shake a bit as Natsume chuckled.
"Now go to sleep." He demanded and the pressure left her forehead as he took his place behind her again, but not hugging her to his chest.
Not like I wanted him to or anything! Mikan thought frantically, but realized she was disobeying his orders so she relaxed each of her limbs once again and started thinking about...him.
Of course, the first thing that came to her was the Christmas Dance. The first time they'd kissed...and teeth-kissed. First and last time for the second one, hopefully.
The second memory was the day he'd called her Mikan instead of Polka-dots or Strawberry Fields or idiot or ugly or....
That made her blood boil a little bit. No blood boiling thoughts. Those made her more awake than the embarrassing ones.
And then, as if something somewhere knew all her memories and really didn't want her to go to sleep, the big incident with Luna popped into her mind.
Her chest felt heavy. Like angry feelings, sad feelings and... jealous feelings were fighting it out and making a war in her lungs.
Making Natsume pretend to be dating her. It made Mikan angry at Luna.
Oh yeah...and making everyone hate Mikan and making her fall out of the sky and those things...
Well I can't sleep now! And why do I all of a sudden have to go to sleep just because Natsume told me to? That's it...
"It's not working, Natsume!" Mikan yelled, huffing a breath as she sat up roughly.
Wait a second... The brunette thought as she looked around. It wasn't a dark room at Jii-chan's...it was her temporary-room at her, Oka-san and Shiki-san's temporary-house.
Mikan's eyebrows scrunched together as she raised her hand, submerging her fingers in the ray of sunlight that peeked out from her window.
Just a dream...? Mikan gasped as a thought struck her and she turned suddenly, looking at the space next to her...
the empty space next to her. A small frown formed on Mikan's lips and she took a strand of her long hair, twirling it around her thin finger.
"Just a dream." She mumbled.
AN: Next chapter already half-way typed up. :D
Review to give me happy and I will type faster. hahaa.
