BP: Can just scream with all the amount of homework the teacher gives us. This is a new story, inspired by Pretty Little Liars, but I am not really following the actual plot. If what I write happens to be the same as the plot in Pretty Little Liars, it would be pure coincidence. (I am only taking the messages the A organization sent to the Liars) The pairing is OT5, and this is my second attempt (because the first was disastrous, see All that Ryomas), so please be kind, alright?
Disclaimer: I do not own the secrets in Pretty Little Liars or POT.
"Fine, if you are going to leave me out, then I am out of here!" Ryoma screamed at his so-called lovers, before storming off.
"Should we go after him?" said Fuji.
Sanada shook his head. "He'll return. He always does."
He was empty. Emerald black hair shining—he sat with a cup of tea, waiting for something- or rather, someone. It was as if something in his brain had disconnected. These people weren't his people. They weren't the people that he needed. He didn't need his lovers- wait, who is he kidding? They never even bothered about him anymore. He's waiting for one person- the person who cared about him. She says she'd break in and get him out of here- but where is she? A meow was heard. Ryoma placed the cup of tea down on the table, and petted Karupin. "Don't worry, Karupin, she will be here soon." His thoughts raced as he said this. The only thing that he could think about is that he accepted the relationship. Sure, they did treat him nicely when he first came… but, they slowly became distant and cold, and even locking him in here so he can't break out. He doesn't know what is he even thinking staying and not attempting to find another way out.
He wondered what would happen if he got caught? What if he is locked in some dungeon he didn't know Atobe's mansion has and be locked there forever? What if…Boom! What was that? As if on cue, the bars on his windowsill, the ones that Atobe installed to prevent him from escaping, exploded. Two figures stood there, and they stepped into Ryoma's room. One of them is a girl who has dark brown hair which is straight along with amethyst eyes. She held out a hand. "Come on, Ryoma, let's go." Ryoma nodded, and took the girl's hand, carrying Karupin in the other hand. The other, who is a boy with blue eyes and reddish-brown hair, carried Ryoma's bags, and nodded to the other two. The girl slipped down the ropes, dragging Ryoma with him, and was followed soon by the boy, shouldering the bags. Unfortunately, he dropped one of the bags, and the bag fell to the ground with a loud thud. There were footsteps, and four people appeared, one of them holding a flashlight. For a long moment no one moved or said a word as Atobe shone the light directly on the girl and the boy (the girl hid Ryoma behind her)
"Ryoma, hide." The girl whispered. He nodded, and skulked to the darkest corner. When Atobe saw the bags, he flew into frenzy, hopping madly down the mansion steps and trying to get the bags from the boy. The boy struggled with Atobe while the girl took on the other three. The boy got the better of Atobe, and snatched the bags, while the girl managed to knock out one of them and leave the other two in a daze. The boy put his fingers in his mouth and gave a loud whistle to signal Ryoma that they are going. Just in time too as two of them got up, apparently out of their daze. They didn't dare look back as they made a run for the life. They can't go after you if you're back in your apartment. They just have to make it to their car and they'll be safe. It's a long way through and it feels even longer when you're being pursued. Their legs seemed to move even faster as the car came into view. The kept their eyes on the top of the car it got closer and in fuller view.
Finally, they made it to their car and opened three of the doors. Two of them jumped in and hastily put on seatbelts before slamming the door closed, and the third was slumped on the passenger seat. The driver started the engine and started driving at 80km/hr.
"You ok, Ryoma?"
Ryoma looked up to see the boy looking at him through the rear-view mirror. "Yeah" said Ryoma. "Thanks for getting me out of there, Feitan. You too, Pakunoda" The guy called Feitan nodded. Pakunoda smiled at him through the rear-view mirror. After arriving at the apartment complex, they brought Ryoma's stuff up to the seventh floor. Pakunoda dropped Ryoma's bags in his new room, and said, "You should go to bed. You must be tired." She turned on the lamp in his new room, and it bathed the room in a pleasant golden glow. There were a large silver vase of flowers placed on the desk. Ryoma smiled nodded, and stretched in the bed. He rolled over, and was asleep instantly.
Seconds later, or so it seemed to Ryoma, he was awoken by what sounded like a cannon-fire as the door burst open. Sitting bolt upright, he heard the rasp of the curtains being pulled back: the dazzling sunlight seemed to poke him hard in both eyes, and he shielded his eyes with one hand. "What's the time? Did I miss breakfast?" he mumbled.
"Oh, don't worry, Pakunoda's going to bring you a tray." said a voice. Ryoma's vision focused to see Shalnark grinning down at him. "She reckons you look underfed. So, did your lovers treat you OK?"
"Ok will be an overstatement. Why do you think I asked Pakunoda and Feitan to rescue me?" Ryoma snorted.
Shalnark nodded absent-mindedly. "Of course. After all this, you deserve a quiet life and a few creature comforts! Pakunoda prepared this room last night! See?"
Ryoma took a good look around the room. It was stuffy and cluttered, yet nobody can say it is uncomfortable; there were soft chairs and footstools, drinks and books, boxes of chocolates and plump cushions. The door flew open, scaring the other two in the room. A young girl stood in the doorway, a girl with such breathtaking beauty that the room seemed to have become strangely airless. She was tall and willowy with long dark brown hair and appeared to emanate a faint, silvery glow. To complete this vision of perfection, she was carrying a heavily laden breakfast tray.
"Ryoma!" the girl cried. "It has been too long!"
As Ringo placed the try on Ryoma's lap, she placed a newspaper on his hands. "Thought you should read this." said Ringo. Ryoma saw his face staring back at him, and saw the words MISSING on top of his face. Apparently, according to the news, he disappeared after a rift with his lovers. Rage and hatred started building up like vomit. So, they are still looking for him huh? Not a chance! He is going to create a new life for himself, a new identity, where no one will recognize him.
The photograph of Ryoma's face was on the newspaper with the word MISSING. Although the four was shaken by the fact that their youngest lover never returned to them, they were determined to stick together and find him, but despite Atobe's connection and high technology, they couldn't find him even five months later. They are not going to give up, though. But what they didn't know is that trouble, with a capital letter T, is going to happen to the four lovers seven months later…..
BP: I know, bad start, because I want to put a twist to this story. Please review though! I only had 15 minutes, so….
