I promised myself it wouldn't be the same. This time, I would defeat
him and make sure he was dead. He would not live to harm others as he had
harmed my mother.
One: one for my mother, sleeping in her grave
Two: two for my father, evil as can be
Three: three for my brothers, in a land far away
Four: four, for me, blinded so I cannot see.
Muraki, next time we meet, you will die.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything familiar, except the plot and the original character that I have thrown into here.
"Tsuzuki? Wake up!! We have to get to that meeting in just a short amount of time. Don't tell me you forgot!" Hisoka said. I looked up at the green-eyed bishonen. He was ugly when he was late.
"What? I was sleeping," I complained.
"And the meeting?" he asked.
"Tatsumi will fill us in later. Remember, I have the flu, wait, 'scuse me!" I said and ran off to the bathroom. Hisoka knocked.
"You okay in there? It's been like this for a week, how come you aren't getting any better?" Hisoka said.
"Well, maybe. uggghh," I said, before loosing my voice to the toilet once again. The stomach flu wasn't nice, and I didn't even normally get sick at all!
"I guess I'll go without you then and see what's up. I'm sure Tatsumi and the boss will understand," he said.
"Thank, ewwww, did I do that?"
"Get some sleep, and no sweets!" he exclaimed, "Or else I will have to clean the cupboards of all sugar. for a month."
"Geeze," I mumbled, then began to rinse out my mouth as I heard the door slam.
"And no leaving the room!" Hisoka said, and I swore. I whished that I could have gone out, but then again, I might get someone else sick. I slunk back into bed, only to find myself in the bathroom minutes later. This would be a long day.
"Hisoka, is Tsuzuki still feeling terrible?" Wakaba asked, and handed me a bag, "I picked this up. It's peppermint tea. Maybe it'll settle his stomach a little bit more. Peppermint is supposed to do that, when I last read about it, and oh, um, it's non-caffeinated, so it shouldn't get him bouncing off the walls."
"Thanks," I replied, "I'm sure he'll enjoy. tea. Has the meeting started yet?"
"No, but I've heard it going around the office that its some girl out for revenge against someone, and they are trying to find her, because she's been causing trouble and there aren't any records of her, anywhere!" Wakaba exclaimed.
"Hello all!" Watari said, beaming behind Wakaba. This broke up our conversation nicely.
"Yes?" I asked peevishly, "What do you want this time?"
"There's no need to be rude. I only wanted to ask how your partner's doing; is he getting any better?" he asked.
"No, not really, no. Has the meeting started yet?" I asked.
"No, but if we don't hurry, we'll be late," Wakaba said.
"That's right, hurry," a scary voice said behind us.
"Oh, Tatsumi, uh, hi," I said casually.
"You should report to the meeting room, and don't tell me Tsuzuki is still sick," he said.
"He is, and I left him over the toilet. I think he's almost gotten worse. He's almost desperate enough to try a Priestess recommended by Watari," I said, and turned to head towards the meeting room.
"He should. We could use him back here. I think the Gushoshin are getting tired of being teamed up with you for small assignments," Tatsumi said, and almost smiled. Almost, but not quite.
"Yeah, I am also. So, who is this girl anyways?" I asked, and headed into the office.
End Chapter One!
Yeah, well, the meeting chapter'll be kinda long, so it's gonna be a chapter in itself, ha. Read and Review please. And keep any flames PG!!!!
One: one for my mother, sleeping in her grave
Two: two for my father, evil as can be
Three: three for my brothers, in a land far away
Four: four, for me, blinded so I cannot see.
Muraki, next time we meet, you will die.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything familiar, except the plot and the original character that I have thrown into here.
"Tsuzuki? Wake up!! We have to get to that meeting in just a short amount of time. Don't tell me you forgot!" Hisoka said. I looked up at the green-eyed bishonen. He was ugly when he was late.
"What? I was sleeping," I complained.
"And the meeting?" he asked.
"Tatsumi will fill us in later. Remember, I have the flu, wait, 'scuse me!" I said and ran off to the bathroom. Hisoka knocked.
"You okay in there? It's been like this for a week, how come you aren't getting any better?" Hisoka said.
"Well, maybe. uggghh," I said, before loosing my voice to the toilet once again. The stomach flu wasn't nice, and I didn't even normally get sick at all!
"I guess I'll go without you then and see what's up. I'm sure Tatsumi and the boss will understand," he said.
"Thank, ewwww, did I do that?"
"Get some sleep, and no sweets!" he exclaimed, "Or else I will have to clean the cupboards of all sugar. for a month."
"Geeze," I mumbled, then began to rinse out my mouth as I heard the door slam.
"And no leaving the room!" Hisoka said, and I swore. I whished that I could have gone out, but then again, I might get someone else sick. I slunk back into bed, only to find myself in the bathroom minutes later. This would be a long day.
"Hisoka, is Tsuzuki still feeling terrible?" Wakaba asked, and handed me a bag, "I picked this up. It's peppermint tea. Maybe it'll settle his stomach a little bit more. Peppermint is supposed to do that, when I last read about it, and oh, um, it's non-caffeinated, so it shouldn't get him bouncing off the walls."
"Thanks," I replied, "I'm sure he'll enjoy. tea. Has the meeting started yet?"
"No, but I've heard it going around the office that its some girl out for revenge against someone, and they are trying to find her, because she's been causing trouble and there aren't any records of her, anywhere!" Wakaba exclaimed.
"Hello all!" Watari said, beaming behind Wakaba. This broke up our conversation nicely.
"Yes?" I asked peevishly, "What do you want this time?"
"There's no need to be rude. I only wanted to ask how your partner's doing; is he getting any better?" he asked.
"No, not really, no. Has the meeting started yet?" I asked.
"No, but if we don't hurry, we'll be late," Wakaba said.
"That's right, hurry," a scary voice said behind us.
"Oh, Tatsumi, uh, hi," I said casually.
"You should report to the meeting room, and don't tell me Tsuzuki is still sick," he said.
"He is, and I left him over the toilet. I think he's almost gotten worse. He's almost desperate enough to try a Priestess recommended by Watari," I said, and turned to head towards the meeting room.
"He should. We could use him back here. I think the Gushoshin are getting tired of being teamed up with you for small assignments," Tatsumi said, and almost smiled. Almost, but not quite.
"Yeah, I am also. So, who is this girl anyways?" I asked, and headed into the office.
End Chapter One!
Yeah, well, the meeting chapter'll be kinda long, so it's gonna be a chapter in itself, ha. Read and Review please. And keep any flames PG!!!!