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A/N: I have edited and revised this story once again. I hope you all enjoy it. Please read and review.


Demolition Lovers

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Chapter One: A Convulsive Collision

Today was a rainy, gloomy day. Naota sauntered home slowly from high school. The muggy air was making Naota move even slower. It was a tiring, horrible day for Naota. Actually, everyday of school is horrific. What kind of kid doesn't loathe school?

He was wearing his usual sky blue jacket and tan shorts. His hair was a just little longer. Puberty really got Naota two summers ago. He was still sort of lanky, but he was now slightly muscular.

While passing the primitive local theater. He saw a new movie poster and it said it was coming out soon. The movie poster had two vampires on it and it sent a shudder down his back. He had a familiar feeling boiling from within him. He thought maybe it was deja vu, and his familiarity morphed into fear.His anxiety quickened his pace.

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After five minutes had passed since his successful departure from school. He was extremely relieved when he arrived home. Thankfully, the long-awaited weekend has arrived. He slammed the door loudly. He threw off his muddy shoes on the door step before he entered. He carelessly tossed his heavy load of books to the ground.

He obliviously walked past the figure that was waiting for him on the family couch. Suddenly, he realized it when he was already in the kitchen to look in the refrigerator for a snack. He ran back in the room to see the figure laying casually on his family couch.

His jaw fell to the ground. There was his life's love who disappeared four years ago laying on the family couch, and was waiting for him to come home! She laid there in a short red dress with pumps to match. She did not't age at all, she looked the same she did four years ago. Her hair was still short and pink.How did he not sense her presence?

Naota was dazzled by her beauty. She seemed more beautiful than he remembered her, or maybe he tried to remember her as less beautiful. Naota was so glad to see her. He thought he didn't love her anymore. But apparently he did when his throbbing heart contradicted his thoughts. He was breathing harder, and his face was shrouded in blush.

Included in his explosion of feelings was hate, the feeling of hate for still loving her. Why did he love a witch? Why can't he get over her? The more she mistreated him, he seemed to be more attached.

"Hello, Naota," she said seductively.

His face became bright scarlet at her mentioning his name. He quickly looked away, he was still too stunned by her return.

"Uh, hi, Haruko," he responded trying to sound calm. "So why did you come back?" he asked with plain curiosity.

"I wanted to see you, Naota-kun . . .," she flirtatiously said, fluttering her eyelashes. She was playfully pouting.

He blushed violently. She actually came too see him?! His heart was jumping all over. And she called him Naota-kun! She never called him that before, it made his body tingle, and that pout drove him crazy.

" . . . And I wanted to show you my fiance!" Haruko continued.

How did she do this to him? She just kept jerking around his heart. "WHAT?!" He screamed.

" I came to introduce you to my fianceé. Is that okay?" She asked, her voice small. She acted appalled from his reaction.

"Uh, . . . yeah. Sorry." He reluctantly agreed. He was about to yell, but she those scared eyes made him give in.

"You won't guess who!" she exclaimed, as she happily sped to the door. She waited to reveal the mystery fiance, her pause made Naota nervous.

"And here he is," she exclaimed once again as she slowly opened the door.

Naota could not't believe this was happening. All he has to do is wake up! This is just an abysmal nightmare. Uh, Right? Her fianceé stood at the door with a smug smile pasted to his face and an evil glare in his eyes. He confidently, maybe even arrogantly, stood in a clean tuxedo. Her fianceé was Tasuku, Naota's brother. Naota felt a stab at his heart. How did he magically appear, Naota wondered. Maybe he could disappear just as easily.

"Hi, little brother!" He said running up to me for a welcome back hug. "Aren't you glad to see me?"

Naota faked the most hideously fake smile. Naota faithlessly hugged him back, having evil thoughts, thoughts that involved trying to kill him.

"Uh yeah," Naota barely managed to lie.

"I'm so glad I'm engaged to Haruko. Noata, Isn't she hot?!" Tasuku playfully joked.

"Yes, yes she is," Naota spat out bitterly.

"Hey, um, you mind if we stay here?" Tasuku asked.

Naota already could not't bear seeing them as a couple. He tried to think of the gentlest way to say, "HELL NO!" "Sorry, but there's not enough rooms. You both would have to sleep in my room."

"Kay, so it's a deal!" Haruko shrieked, jubilantly. Naota did not expect them to say yes. Well, he could not't say no now.

"Can things get any worse?" Naota muttered to himself, which was unheard due to his slamming of the door. Naota had a very awful feeling about this.