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The letter
Kenshin walked down the street, head down low. The letter was clutched tightly in his hand. He sighed. "Why? Why me?" Kenshin repeated the words in his mind over, and over, as he entered the dojo.
He walked past the playing children and Kauro. He zipped past Megumi and Yahiko. And brushed by Sanoske without a sideways glance. The letter was too horrible. He flopped down on his futon and stared out the window. 'Damn!' It had started to rain. Just when he thought it couldn't get any worse.
Kenshin moaned and buried his head in his pillow. Why did he always receive this letter every day? Why did he have to miserable. He took out the letter and opened it again.
It read:
Dear Kenshin,
Please come over for a family reunion,
Grandma will be there! She has made you a new sweater. I hope you were it there!
Love
Mother
Kenshin shuddered. "NOT ANOTHER SWEATER!" He shouted. The borders came inside thinking he was being murdered. They sweat-dropped as Kenshin went on about "sweaters" and how they would take over the world, taking out the cuss words along with that.
They looked at each-other and nodded. The day had come. Kenshin had snapped. Kauro dialed the number for an insane institution while Sano and Yahiko put Kenshin in a strait jacket. They heard a knock on the door and in came a shrink. 'Where is the patient?" he spoke in a voice like Dracula's. Kenshin gulped and screamed.
"No! Don't leave me with that freak of nature! The sweaters! The so many sweaters! NO!" Kenshin kept screaming until Sano covered his mouth with his hand. The doctor smiled and dragged Kenshin into the padded truck. Kenshin mumbled as they drove away. "See what sweaters did to me now Grandma!?" He shouted as the doctor unlocked the truck.
Like, or no? No flames please! My first attempt! I wrote the sweaters part to try to make you laugh. Did it work? Tell me in your review! ^-^ Ja-ne
Inu-Rose
Disclaimer: Inu-Rose does not own anything!
Inu-Rose: On with the fic!
The letter
Kenshin walked down the street, head down low. The letter was clutched tightly in his hand. He sighed. "Why? Why me?" Kenshin repeated the words in his mind over, and over, as he entered the dojo.
He walked past the playing children and Kauro. He zipped past Megumi and Yahiko. And brushed by Sanoske without a sideways glance. The letter was too horrible. He flopped down on his futon and stared out the window. 'Damn!' It had started to rain. Just when he thought it couldn't get any worse.
Kenshin moaned and buried his head in his pillow. Why did he always receive this letter every day? Why did he have to miserable. He took out the letter and opened it again.
It read:
Dear Kenshin,
Please come over for a family reunion,
Grandma will be there! She has made you a new sweater. I hope you were it there!
Love
Mother
Kenshin shuddered. "NOT ANOTHER SWEATER!" He shouted. The borders came inside thinking he was being murdered. They sweat-dropped as Kenshin went on about "sweaters" and how they would take over the world, taking out the cuss words along with that.
They looked at each-other and nodded. The day had come. Kenshin had snapped. Kauro dialed the number for an insane institution while Sano and Yahiko put Kenshin in a strait jacket. They heard a knock on the door and in came a shrink. 'Where is the patient?" he spoke in a voice like Dracula's. Kenshin gulped and screamed.
"No! Don't leave me with that freak of nature! The sweaters! The so many sweaters! NO!" Kenshin kept screaming until Sano covered his mouth with his hand. The doctor smiled and dragged Kenshin into the padded truck. Kenshin mumbled as they drove away. "See what sweaters did to me now Grandma!?" He shouted as the doctor unlocked the truck.
Like, or no? No flames please! My first attempt! I wrote the sweaters part to try to make you laugh. Did it work? Tell me in your review! ^-^ Ja-ne
Inu-Rose
