Kuroi Aisu
Warning: Just to warn you, I suck at writing fluff. This is my first attempt at it. I never wrote a story with romance in it, but then I saw that almost all of the stories of the net have romance in them, even if it is not a mentioned genre. SO! I've decided to try for it. The warning is that you might see some real stupid fluff in there. Anyways, please give me a review!
"H-hai, Anna-san!" Manta stuttered before running away to cook, though it looks more like he was running for his life. Fear. That's all they sense from me. They treat me that way; as if I was a queen. I don't want to be special. Why do people bother craving to have power anyways? Shamans are unaccepted; discriminated from the rest. Ikatos, however; no one said that they were supposed to be feared. "Anna-san? I'm done the food." "You couldn't have done it that fast. Make me more." "Demo-" "I said." "HAI! I'll be going now!" "Wait." "Y-Yes?" "I'm going for a walk. Make sure you have finished 20 dishes by the time I get back." "Hai, Anna-san…" I walked out the door.
Stupid Yoh. He was supposed to be back already. What was he doing? He better not be-oh, wait. What are those figures over there? Oh yes, he is shaman fighting. "I won't lose! I-" "Urusai bakayeru." Yoh fell down from the air, where he was jumping. His eyes widened. "A-Anna…?" Idiot. I turned and started walking away. "Oh and Yoh…" I was cut off by a scream. What, now… Turning around, I saw the idiot, lying dead on the ground. Wait…Shaman fight. Lying on the ground. "Yoh…" I ran towards him. Damn it…He will wake up. I know it. He always does. Always…I checked his heart beat. I can't feel anything. 'It's just the numbness of my hands…'
"Yoh…" No reply. "YOH! YOH! Get up!" Still none. I heard the footsteps of the other shaman behind me. I turned around sharply, sending a glare towards his direction. What? It was a girl…? Yoh got beaten? By her! "Look, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it…" No heart beats. I need to feel my hands…I picked Yoh up, attempting to bring him back to the house.
Smoke. Fire. I ran closer to the house, and Yoh slipped out of my arms. The house…was on fire. Manta was dead. Horohoro, Ren, and Ryu were staying there…they were all dead. Some other houses were also on fire…I dropped to the ground, my fists clenching unconsciously and held up it the air. "Why…" My hands dropped down. "Out of all the people…I had had to be stuck with an idiot…Why, Yoh? YOH!" I can't believe it. I am crying… "A-Anna…?" I collapsed on top of Yoh. "DAMN IT!" I swang my fist down on Yoh. Instead of screaming in pain, he just lay there. I know he is awake. A cold voice interrupted the silence. "Look, kid. We almost had a near death experience, and you don't see us crying!" I paid no attention. "Rule number 1…To be an Ikato, you can't show your emotions…" Yoh's eyes softened. The other person had left. "No matter the event…" "Anna…"
I blinked open my eyes, squinting them to the sunlight. I looked at the idiot beside me as I felt my eyes drop. "Yoh, you lazy head. Get up now." Yoh muttered a "Funga fufu" as a response. I rolled my eyes. "I brought a whole bucket of oranges." As I expected, Yoh's eyes popped open. After seeing no oranges around, he stuck out his tongue, after realizing it was me. "A-Anna! Sumimasen! I didn't mean it! Really!" I resisted the urge to slap him. I ended up signing mentally. Why? He is my fiancée, Why does he have to be scared of me? Why is it always me…?
Yup. No cliffhanger. I'm too tired to type, so, I guess I'll wait. Besides…(Sniff) No one/barely anyone likes/reads my fics anyways. Ah well. REVIEW PLEASE!
