Um, sorry if this sorta offends you, but you were asking for it...
"After The Dance Next Friday..."
by Role Player Roy
based upon "Mimi Loves Little Blondie Boys Named Matt Ishida (Full Story)" by Jessica
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Mimi's POV
When the dance was over, Matt and I and Tai and Sora were officially couples. I got to be with Matt and Sora with Tai and I knew that the four of us couldn't be happier.
I couldn't have imagined how right I was, for as the boys walked Sora and I home that night, the unimaginable happened. It started when we ran into Joe on the street...
"Hey, Joe," said Matt. "What's up?" I saw that Joe had tears in his eyes. He looked terribly scaired.
"You guys gotta come, quick! You won't believe what happened!" he screemed, between sobbs of sorrow and horrer.
"Where are we going?" asked Sora.
"Izzy's," answered Joe.
The rest of us were confused. "Izzy's?"
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When we got to Izzy's house, it was covered in police. "What happened!"
A policeman came up to us. "Are you Mimi Tachikawa and Yamato Ishida?"
"Yes. What is it! What happened here?!" Matt and I knew something awful had happened.
"We believe you may be in danber. You had better follow me. You three can come, too," the cop instructed us. He took us up to Izzy's appartment. Once we got inside...
"Oh, god!" Sora yelled, and turned away. I nearlly vomited. Joe did. Izzy's adoptive parents lay in the middle of the floor, knifed to death. "Oh, god, Koushiro."
"Is Izzy ok? Did he escape?" Matt asked, hurried.
"We belive Koushiro Izumi is the murderer. We found this note." He held up a piece of paper, printed. Sora took it and read:
"'Dearest Mimi,
I have loved you from a distance for the longest time.
When I saw that you were in love with Matt, I thought
I would be all right with that. I thought I could accept it.
For the longest time, I loved you, and I knew that you
loved another. It was probibly your waiting so long to
tell him that drove me to this, me knowing and him not.
And I couldn't tell him, I had to wait and let you. If you
think keeping your own emotions bottled up inside is
hard, try doing it with someone else's. I wanted tell some
one, anyone! I wanted YOU to tell someone! I NEEDED
it! God, Mimi, why couldn't you have had more confidant?
I will love you forever and always,
Koushiro "Izzy"Izumi'"
The policeman came forward. "We found this with the note, but we can't make heads or tails of it. Does it mean something to you?" He handed us another piece of paper. This one read:
1. Hope
2. Light
3. Reliability
4. Love
5. Courage
6. Friendship
7. Sincerity
8. Knowlege
It took me a moment, and then I realized what I was looking at. I was overcome with fear and awe. "It's a hit list."
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So should I continue, or... wait, you were just joking about that horror flick thing, weren't you? Oh, well n/m then.
You know, I think I'm gonna finish this anyway.