~Eyecatcher~
Disclaimer:
I'm there again. New fiction, new luck. Okay, I HAVE HAD luck with all of you who supported me with reviews and e-mails!
Thanks to Kukuru. I don't now what I would do without you. Thanks for your help.
I still can't understand why our pulses were so high after "Resident Evil".
The film was good and Heike Makatsch was very good as was Milla Jovovich. But for me this film is to… eerie.
Warnings: I'll tell you when they appear.
'…' = thoughts
You'll get to know why this fic is called ~Eyecatcher~. Either in this part, or in the next one.
In medias res.
Oh… I'd like to have pen-pals from all over the world! So if someone is interested, please e-mail me! Thanks!
Summary of the whole story:
Matt has a huge discussion with his father and decides, that it would be better if he left home.
On the streets he gets to know a weird man. And then, everything turns 'dangerous' for the blonde. (I know, I suck at summaries. Excuse it. I'm not really awake yet.)
But Kukuru says that the storyline is good.
~Eyecatcher~
"I still can't understand why you did it!", a young blond man shouted.
"Matt! Be more quiet, please! Do you want the neighbours to hear?", an elder man asked the blonde.
"Dad! I don't understand why I should be quieter. You just listen to me when I'm shouting.", Yamato Ishida shouted with the same volume as he did before.
"Son, I'm always listening to you! Please, stop shouting."
Both men were standing in the middle of the small living room.
Mr Ishida feared that the neighbours would overhear their discussion because the walls were so thin.
"No Dad! You're not listening to me. If you would have listened to me, you wouldn't have a relationship with that woman.", Matt shouted agitatedly.
"You know pretty well that her name is Cynthia.", his father stated, his arms were crossed in front of his chest.
"I don't care what she's called. I just know that she's not the right person for you."
Matt turned around and started to walk over to his room.
Mr Ishida stood still in the living room and shouted for Matt to come back.
"Matt. Come back, now. We're not ready yet."
The blond boy didn't came back.
"I won't come back to you now. You can't force me to like her."
He locked the door to his room.
'Matt. Why can't you understand that I want a new relationship?', Masaharu Ishida asked himself inwardly while he was walking over to his son's room.
"Why don't you like her?", he asked his eldest son. He was standing in front of the locked door and awaited an answer.
Masaharu then heard the door unlock and Matt's face appeared.
"I don't like her because you betray mom."
"But Matt. Nancy and I are divorced…"
"You're not fair to her, to TK and me. Just because you're divorced doesn't mean that you can't try to start a new relationship with mom.", Matt interrupted his father.
"Matt. We are divorced. It won't work. Be realistic. I'm head over heals with Cynthia, not with mom."
"Cynthia here, Cynthia there. I'm getting rid of the name.", Matt said angry.
"Don't speak about her in that tone, young man!", Mr Ishida ordered.
"Whatever.", Matt answered, non-caring.
Matt closed the door again and locked it.
"Matt, you know that Cynthia and Clover are staying the night."
'No. Dad. I hate them. Why don't you try it with mom again?', Matt thought.
"Dad. I don't like them. Why aren't you going over to their residence?"
'Think that it is the false time to tell him now, but I can't allow his behaviour anymore.', Mr Ishida thought.
"Matt. I'm not going to them. They're going to stay the night and they will move in by tomorrow afternoon."
"What?", Matt asked shocked. He was in rage.
'Why are you doing this to me, dad?'
"Dad. You can't allow this. Our apartment is too small for four persons. I won't share my room with this teen years old brat named Clover. Forget it.", Matt shouted and went over to his bed.
"If you don't like it, then move outta here.", his father said and went into the living room.
The blonde boy let himself fall onto the bed.
'I hate it. Why does he have to be head over heals with her? That's not fair. Why can't it be like it was twelve years before.", Matt cursed under his breath.
~Flashback~
A young blond boy was sitting with his little brother on a bench in front of an enclosure. Both boys took a closer look on the big tigers.
Their parents were sitting arm in arm on the other bench, which stood left to the one the two young boys were sitting on.
The sun was shining, it was warm, the boys were laughing and the parents were in love.
~End of Flashback~
A small tear was running down Matt's cheek.
"I want my family back.", he stuttered and grabbed his guitar which stood next to the bed.
He played a few accords and started to sing.
Mr Ishida was sitting in the living room when he heard Matt play on his guitar.
He sighed and regretted his decision for Cynthia in some way.
He truly loved her but he had to think of Matt, too.
But he wanted this relationship and if it was so hard for Matt to accept this, he could move out. He was old enough.
The seventeen years old boy played the last accords of his favourite song on the guitar and put it back on its place.
Suddenly he heard the doorbell ring.
"Cynthia and Clover.", Matt sighed and unlocked his door.
He better had to greet them. The blonde didn't want to upset his father further; although he deserved it.
He went to where his father was standing.
"Hey Matt.", the young man heard a very high and excited voice shouting.
"Hey Clover. Hallo Cynthia! Nice to see you.", Matt said and put his arms around the younger girl.
He had to kneel down, 'cause he was so much taller than her.
Mr Ishida welcomed 'his' Cynthia with a kiss on the lips.
The beautiful dark-haired woman had a basket. Her lips were red and her eyes were smiling.
Matt didn't have something against her, just against the relationship with his father. He wanted his 'old' family back.
"Matt, we've got something for you. Your father, Clover and I bought it.", Cynthia said and followed Masaharu into the living room.
Matt was stunned.
'What? They have something for me?'
Clover grabbed Matt's hand and led him into the living room, where her mom and his dad have been.
"Hey little one. Not so fast. I'm old.", Matt said friendly and grabbed the brunette girl under the arms and carried the young girl piggyback.
The two arrived at the living room and Matt placed Clover on the ground.
"Take a seat, Matt.", Cynthia said.
Matt took a seat between Cynthia and his father. The elder woman gave the young boy the basket.
"Is it really for me?", Matt asked.
He couldn't believe it. Why were they so friendly? Okay, they were always friendly but this day, it was a different kind of friendliness.
'They wanna persuade me to not have something against their relationship.', Matt thought inwardly.
He didn't knew the right reason. Cynthia and Clover were thorns in his eyes, although he liked them.
"Open it, open it.", Clover said and clasped her hands.
The boy's eyes were sparkling as he opened the basket.
He saw the cutest thing he had ever seen.
"A cat!", he shouted and hugged it carefully.
The little kitten was black and had a white circle around his right eye.
"How old is he?", Matt asked and poked the little cat that always wanted to be cuddled.
"She's thirteen weeks old.", Clover explained and stood up from the ground to let Masaharu take her into his lap.
"She? How cute.", Matt said.
'She is really sweet! How cool. I've got a cat.'
"Thanks, Cynthia, Clover, dad!"
Matt hugged both adults and also the little girl.
"Does she have a name already?", the blond boy questioned his father.
"No. We thought that you should give her a name.", he answered honestly.
One could see that Matt thought about a suitable name.
With on hand, he hold the nameless kitten to his chest, the other hand held his chin.
Clover played with her brunette braids and her green eyes were sparkling.
The little girl liked Matt. The young man was like a brother that she never had.
Her mother didn't like the guitar-playing boy.
She wanted a new and perfect family so she wanted him to move out as soon as possible.
Yamato was in her family planning inappropriate.
"I've got a name. What's with Kimmy, short for Kimberley?", Matt asked.
"Such a cute name for her.", Clover stated and jumped off from Masaharu's lap.
"Can we go and play with her?", she asked Matt excited.
"Sure thing, Clover. Let's leave your mom and my dad alone. I'm sure that they want to have some time alone.", the elder boy explained and went with Clover to his room.
Matt's and Clover's 'vanishing' left Cynthia and Masaharu alone in the living room.
Cynthia leaned against her new friend's shoulder.
"Masaharu. I reflected on our future.", she said suddenly.
Masaharu's hand was playing with her hair and he asked:
"And?"
"I don't think that we can live in your apartment with four persons."
"Why not. I mean, we both have the sleeping room and Clover and Matt can share a room.", Masaharu said. He didn't see a problem.
"That's what I mean. They can't share a room. Clover grows up. What's if Matt sees her naked? Clover would be ashamed. They'll grow up."
Cynthia had a plan. And no one was going to destroy it.
She new that she could wrap Masaharu around her little finger. She wasn't stupid. She would use her female charms to get what she wanted.
"I understand. And what do you suggest.", Matt's father asked curious.
He could think about her answer but he wanted to hear it from her mouth.
"I don't want to persuade you, but if you want Clover and me to move in, I would suggest that Matt should move out. I mean, he's old enough."
Masaharu nodded his head. He expected this suggestion.
And in some way, Cynthia was right.
Matt was indeed old enough to live on his own.
"Fine then. I'll go and tell him about it. I'm back soon.", Mr Ishida said and gave his beloved a quick kiss on the mouth.
He stood up and went to Matt's room.
"Hey Clover. Not so hard. You'll hurt her if you go on like this."; Matt explained and placed the young kitten on the bed.
"Sorry Matt. I didn't meant to.", Clover said with tears in her eyes.
"It's okay, Clover. Don't cry. You didn't hurt her. Look, she's playing happily on my bed."
Matt embraced the young girl and rocked her back and fro.
"Don't cry. You're such a beautiful girl. I can't stand it if you cry like this.", Matt said.
Clover stopped crying immediately and looked directly in Matt's wonderful blue eyes.
"Do you really think that I'm beautiful?", she asked incredulously.
"Sure you are.", Matt said and gave her a kiss on her forehead.
Suddenly Matt heard a knock on the door.
"Come in.", Matt said and sat down on his bed with Clover. He grabbed the young kitten and held it tightly to his chest.
"Matt, I have to speak with you.", Mr Ishida said and asked Clover if she left the room for about a moment.
"You can go to mommy. I have to speak with Matt. Okay?"
Clover stood up and left the room.
As she was standing in the door, she asked once again:
"Matt, do you really think I'm beautiful?"
The young man smiled at her and said:
"Sure you are. Now go to mommy."
The young girl's eyes were sparkling. She walked out of the room.
Matt's father sat down on the bed, next to his son.
"Son, I have to talk to you about something very important."
"And that would be?", Matt asked, in some way afraid.
Masaharu sighed and started.
"You know already that Cynthia and Clover will move in by tomorrow although you're not too glad about it."
He made a pause to give Matt time to nod.
"Okay. And you know that I told you that you should share a room with Clover."
Another nod from Matt.
"Cynthia suggested that it would be the best if you move out cause Clover grows up, as you do, and Clover would be ashamed if you see her naked and stuff."
Matt's eyes became bigger and he held the young cat as tightly to him as he could without hurting her.
"Oh, I understand. Just because this old witch says that her daughter will get a trauma if she shares a room with me, you chuck me out. Do you think that's fair?", Matt shouted agitatedly.
The room was filled with the sound of a slap.
"Don't you dare talk about her in that way.", Masaharu said annoyed.
Matt held his red and hurting cheek.
A single tear was rolling down his cheek.
"She's more important to you than I am! Fine, I'll go. Don't think that you're going to see me again. And don't dare to search me!"; Matt shouted.
The blonde boy grabbed his guitar and stormed out of the room with it and his little kitten
"Matt, come back.", Masaharu shouted.
'Damn, Cynthia and Clover overheard it probably!', Masaharu thought and stormed after his eldest son.
Matt was walking through the living room because one had to cross the living room to get into his room.
"Matt, where are you going?", Clover asked.
She didn't get an answer.
Cynthia had a tiny smile on her lips.
Matt opened the front door and slammed it shut.
"Matt, come back now!", his father shouted from the other end of the room.
However, Matt didn't come back.
No one knew that they were probably not going to see Matt again.
~End of chapter 1~
Author's Note:
This story sucks. At least this chapter.
I promise that the next chapter turns out better. (If you guys wanna read it further.)
Please tell me what you think. Nice reviews are welcome! ^_^
Disclaimer:
I'm there again. New fiction, new luck. Okay, I HAVE HAD luck with all of you who supported me with reviews and e-mails!
Thanks to Kukuru. I don't now what I would do without you. Thanks for your help.
I still can't understand why our pulses were so high after "Resident Evil".
The film was good and Heike Makatsch was very good as was Milla Jovovich. But for me this film is to… eerie.
Warnings: I'll tell you when they appear.
'…' = thoughts
You'll get to know why this fic is called ~Eyecatcher~. Either in this part, or in the next one.
In medias res.
Oh… I'd like to have pen-pals from all over the world! So if someone is interested, please e-mail me! Thanks!
Summary of the whole story:
Matt has a huge discussion with his father and decides, that it would be better if he left home.
On the streets he gets to know a weird man. And then, everything turns 'dangerous' for the blonde. (I know, I suck at summaries. Excuse it. I'm not really awake yet.)
But Kukuru says that the storyline is good.
~Eyecatcher~
"I still can't understand why you did it!", a young blond man shouted.
"Matt! Be more quiet, please! Do you want the neighbours to hear?", an elder man asked the blonde.
"Dad! I don't understand why I should be quieter. You just listen to me when I'm shouting.", Yamato Ishida shouted with the same volume as he did before.
"Son, I'm always listening to you! Please, stop shouting."
Both men were standing in the middle of the small living room.
Mr Ishida feared that the neighbours would overhear their discussion because the walls were so thin.
"No Dad! You're not listening to me. If you would have listened to me, you wouldn't have a relationship with that woman.", Matt shouted agitatedly.
"You know pretty well that her name is Cynthia.", his father stated, his arms were crossed in front of his chest.
"I don't care what she's called. I just know that she's not the right person for you."
Matt turned around and started to walk over to his room.
Mr Ishida stood still in the living room and shouted for Matt to come back.
"Matt. Come back, now. We're not ready yet."
The blond boy didn't came back.
"I won't come back to you now. You can't force me to like her."
He locked the door to his room.
'Matt. Why can't you understand that I want a new relationship?', Masaharu Ishida asked himself inwardly while he was walking over to his son's room.
"Why don't you like her?", he asked his eldest son. He was standing in front of the locked door and awaited an answer.
Masaharu then heard the door unlock and Matt's face appeared.
"I don't like her because you betray mom."
"But Matt. Nancy and I are divorced…"
"You're not fair to her, to TK and me. Just because you're divorced doesn't mean that you can't try to start a new relationship with mom.", Matt interrupted his father.
"Matt. We are divorced. It won't work. Be realistic. I'm head over heals with Cynthia, not with mom."
"Cynthia here, Cynthia there. I'm getting rid of the name.", Matt said angry.
"Don't speak about her in that tone, young man!", Mr Ishida ordered.
"Whatever.", Matt answered, non-caring.
Matt closed the door again and locked it.
"Matt, you know that Cynthia and Clover are staying the night."
'No. Dad. I hate them. Why don't you try it with mom again?', Matt thought.
"Dad. I don't like them. Why aren't you going over to their residence?"
'Think that it is the false time to tell him now, but I can't allow his behaviour anymore.', Mr Ishida thought.
"Matt. I'm not going to them. They're going to stay the night and they will move in by tomorrow afternoon."
"What?", Matt asked shocked. He was in rage.
'Why are you doing this to me, dad?'
"Dad. You can't allow this. Our apartment is too small for four persons. I won't share my room with this teen years old brat named Clover. Forget it.", Matt shouted and went over to his bed.
"If you don't like it, then move outta here.", his father said and went into the living room.
The blonde boy let himself fall onto the bed.
'I hate it. Why does he have to be head over heals with her? That's not fair. Why can't it be like it was twelve years before.", Matt cursed under his breath.
~Flashback~
A young blond boy was sitting with his little brother on a bench in front of an enclosure. Both boys took a closer look on the big tigers.
Their parents were sitting arm in arm on the other bench, which stood left to the one the two young boys were sitting on.
The sun was shining, it was warm, the boys were laughing and the parents were in love.
~End of Flashback~
A small tear was running down Matt's cheek.
"I want my family back.", he stuttered and grabbed his guitar which stood next to the bed.
He played a few accords and started to sing.
Mr Ishida was sitting in the living room when he heard Matt play on his guitar.
He sighed and regretted his decision for Cynthia in some way.
He truly loved her but he had to think of Matt, too.
But he wanted this relationship and if it was so hard for Matt to accept this, he could move out. He was old enough.
The seventeen years old boy played the last accords of his favourite song on the guitar and put it back on its place.
Suddenly he heard the doorbell ring.
"Cynthia and Clover.", Matt sighed and unlocked his door.
He better had to greet them. The blonde didn't want to upset his father further; although he deserved it.
He went to where his father was standing.
"Hey Matt.", the young man heard a very high and excited voice shouting.
"Hey Clover. Hallo Cynthia! Nice to see you.", Matt said and put his arms around the younger girl.
He had to kneel down, 'cause he was so much taller than her.
Mr Ishida welcomed 'his' Cynthia with a kiss on the lips.
The beautiful dark-haired woman had a basket. Her lips were red and her eyes were smiling.
Matt didn't have something against her, just against the relationship with his father. He wanted his 'old' family back.
"Matt, we've got something for you. Your father, Clover and I bought it.", Cynthia said and followed Masaharu into the living room.
Matt was stunned.
'What? They have something for me?'
Clover grabbed Matt's hand and led him into the living room, where her mom and his dad have been.
"Hey little one. Not so fast. I'm old.", Matt said friendly and grabbed the brunette girl under the arms and carried the young girl piggyback.
The two arrived at the living room and Matt placed Clover on the ground.
"Take a seat, Matt.", Cynthia said.
Matt took a seat between Cynthia and his father. The elder woman gave the young boy the basket.
"Is it really for me?", Matt asked.
He couldn't believe it. Why were they so friendly? Okay, they were always friendly but this day, it was a different kind of friendliness.
'They wanna persuade me to not have something against their relationship.', Matt thought inwardly.
He didn't knew the right reason. Cynthia and Clover were thorns in his eyes, although he liked them.
"Open it, open it.", Clover said and clasped her hands.
The boy's eyes were sparkling as he opened the basket.
He saw the cutest thing he had ever seen.
"A cat!", he shouted and hugged it carefully.
The little kitten was black and had a white circle around his right eye.
"How old is he?", Matt asked and poked the little cat that always wanted to be cuddled.
"She's thirteen weeks old.", Clover explained and stood up from the ground to let Masaharu take her into his lap.
"She? How cute.", Matt said.
'She is really sweet! How cool. I've got a cat.'
"Thanks, Cynthia, Clover, dad!"
Matt hugged both adults and also the little girl.
"Does she have a name already?", the blond boy questioned his father.
"No. We thought that you should give her a name.", he answered honestly.
One could see that Matt thought about a suitable name.
With on hand, he hold the nameless kitten to his chest, the other hand held his chin.
Clover played with her brunette braids and her green eyes were sparkling.
The little girl liked Matt. The young man was like a brother that she never had.
Her mother didn't like the guitar-playing boy.
She wanted a new and perfect family so she wanted him to move out as soon as possible.
Yamato was in her family planning inappropriate.
"I've got a name. What's with Kimmy, short for Kimberley?", Matt asked.
"Such a cute name for her.", Clover stated and jumped off from Masaharu's lap.
"Can we go and play with her?", she asked Matt excited.
"Sure thing, Clover. Let's leave your mom and my dad alone. I'm sure that they want to have some time alone.", the elder boy explained and went with Clover to his room.
Matt's and Clover's 'vanishing' left Cynthia and Masaharu alone in the living room.
Cynthia leaned against her new friend's shoulder.
"Masaharu. I reflected on our future.", she said suddenly.
Masaharu's hand was playing with her hair and he asked:
"And?"
"I don't think that we can live in your apartment with four persons."
"Why not. I mean, we both have the sleeping room and Clover and Matt can share a room.", Masaharu said. He didn't see a problem.
"That's what I mean. They can't share a room. Clover grows up. What's if Matt sees her naked? Clover would be ashamed. They'll grow up."
Cynthia had a plan. And no one was going to destroy it.
She new that she could wrap Masaharu around her little finger. She wasn't stupid. She would use her female charms to get what she wanted.
"I understand. And what do you suggest.", Matt's father asked curious.
He could think about her answer but he wanted to hear it from her mouth.
"I don't want to persuade you, but if you want Clover and me to move in, I would suggest that Matt should move out. I mean, he's old enough."
Masaharu nodded his head. He expected this suggestion.
And in some way, Cynthia was right.
Matt was indeed old enough to live on his own.
"Fine then. I'll go and tell him about it. I'm back soon.", Mr Ishida said and gave his beloved a quick kiss on the mouth.
He stood up and went to Matt's room.
"Hey Clover. Not so hard. You'll hurt her if you go on like this."; Matt explained and placed the young kitten on the bed.
"Sorry Matt. I didn't meant to.", Clover said with tears in her eyes.
"It's okay, Clover. Don't cry. You didn't hurt her. Look, she's playing happily on my bed."
Matt embraced the young girl and rocked her back and fro.
"Don't cry. You're such a beautiful girl. I can't stand it if you cry like this.", Matt said.
Clover stopped crying immediately and looked directly in Matt's wonderful blue eyes.
"Do you really think that I'm beautiful?", she asked incredulously.
"Sure you are.", Matt said and gave her a kiss on her forehead.
Suddenly Matt heard a knock on the door.
"Come in.", Matt said and sat down on his bed with Clover. He grabbed the young kitten and held it tightly to his chest.
"Matt, I have to speak with you.", Mr Ishida said and asked Clover if she left the room for about a moment.
"You can go to mommy. I have to speak with Matt. Okay?"
Clover stood up and left the room.
As she was standing in the door, she asked once again:
"Matt, do you really think I'm beautiful?"
The young man smiled at her and said:
"Sure you are. Now go to mommy."
The young girl's eyes were sparkling. She walked out of the room.
Matt's father sat down on the bed, next to his son.
"Son, I have to talk to you about something very important."
"And that would be?", Matt asked, in some way afraid.
Masaharu sighed and started.
"You know already that Cynthia and Clover will move in by tomorrow although you're not too glad about it."
He made a pause to give Matt time to nod.
"Okay. And you know that I told you that you should share a room with Clover."
Another nod from Matt.
"Cynthia suggested that it would be the best if you move out cause Clover grows up, as you do, and Clover would be ashamed if you see her naked and stuff."
Matt's eyes became bigger and he held the young cat as tightly to him as he could without hurting her.
"Oh, I understand. Just because this old witch says that her daughter will get a trauma if she shares a room with me, you chuck me out. Do you think that's fair?", Matt shouted agitatedly.
The room was filled with the sound of a slap.
"Don't you dare talk about her in that way.", Masaharu said annoyed.
Matt held his red and hurting cheek.
A single tear was rolling down his cheek.
"She's more important to you than I am! Fine, I'll go. Don't think that you're going to see me again. And don't dare to search me!"; Matt shouted.
The blonde boy grabbed his guitar and stormed out of the room with it and his little kitten
"Matt, come back.", Masaharu shouted.
'Damn, Cynthia and Clover overheard it probably!', Masaharu thought and stormed after his eldest son.
Matt was walking through the living room because one had to cross the living room to get into his room.
"Matt, where are you going?", Clover asked.
She didn't get an answer.
Cynthia had a tiny smile on her lips.
Matt opened the front door and slammed it shut.
"Matt, come back now!", his father shouted from the other end of the room.
However, Matt didn't come back.
No one knew that they were probably not going to see Matt again.
~End of chapter 1~
Author's Note:
This story sucks. At least this chapter.
I promise that the next chapter turns out better. (If you guys wanna read it further.)
Please tell me what you think. Nice reviews are welcome! ^_^