MY FIRST FANFICTION, REVIEWS WOULD BE NICE.
Rain fell from the sky, covering the courtyard in a blanket of wetness. Furthermore covering the tree's with small specks of polluted droplets. A young girl lifted her head to the cloudy sky, blinking her eyes as the rain caressed her face. Water splashed behind her, she quickly turned. A boy, with brown hair was standing beside her.
She smiled, then looked back up into the sky.
It seemed to rain a lot more, after their friend had died. But maybe it was just there imagination. Ulrich, the brown haired boy, put a hand on Yumi's shoulder. It was comforting to have him beside her again. But it was just to good to be true. Yumi turned back towards the boy to see, he wasn't a boy after all. But a girl, with coral pink hair.
"Yumi your parents said it was alright if Jeremie, Odd, and I road with you." Aelita, the pink headed girl, said.
Yumi turned, with out a word. And walked towards the school. The school looked dark, with hardly any lights. Everyone inside the school had gloomy faces. No one smiled, no one laughed, and people only talk when they had to. Classes were cut short today, for the funeral.
Aelita caught up to Yumi and wrapped an arm around her friends waist. Yumi laid her head on Aelita's shoulder. Her charcaol colored hair drapped over Aelita's side, like curtains, blocking out the sunshin. Yumi and Aelita entered the building.
They were met by two young boys, in black suits. Aelita and Yumi pulled apart and they each grabbed for the nearest hand. Yumi took Odd's. He rubbed it, soothingly. Aelita took Jeremie's, and he also rubbed the girl's pale-skinned hand. After two long minutes of walking in dead silence all four of the teenagers reached Aelita's bedroom door. The girls pulled their hand's away from the two schoolboys, and walked thru the door.Jeremie and Odd decided to stay out in the deserted hallway to give Yumi and Aelita some privacy.
Inside the room Aelita was grabbing a petite black dress. She kicked off her pink knee-highs. Then she slipped off her jean-buckel over dress and her long shelved T-shirt. In her bra and pantie's she pulled the dress over her curves.
Yumi was looking at one of millions of pictures Odd had drew of the gang. She quickly turned her head when she saw a picture of Ulrich. As she turned she saw Aelita brushing her short hair.
"A…Aelita." Yumi's vocie sounded choky from not talking. "I can't do this." She sat on a unmade bed and put her head in her hands.
Aelita dropped her brush, and walked over to Yumi.
"It's what he would want you to do." The pink haired girl whispered sadly. The bed moved as Aelita sat down, Yumi change her position, as so she wouldn't go tumbling sideways.
"I no." Yumi replied with a cheerless sigh. "But what if they have an open coffin? What do I do then, huh? I just couldn't deal with that." Yumi murmured.
"Just talk to him. Brush his hair out of his face. Give him a show that he could watch in heaven." Aelita smiled.
Yumi smiled back, then hot tears pushed their way down Yumi's delicate cheeks. Aelita opened her arms for Yumi to embrance, she did, and cryed more. She missed him so much.
Out in the hallway Odd and Jeremie were waiting, not talking, not looking at one another. Waitting, just waiting. Till they heard crying from inside Aelita's room. Yumi was the one crying, she's cryed a lot after…after he died.
"This most be killing Yumi, on the inside." Odd said.
Jeremie shock his head, in agrrement.
"I wish we could do something, anything, to help her." Odd offered Jeremie the opportunity to come up with an idea.
"Nothing could cure the loss of a friend." Jeremie exhaled loudly.
THERE WAS THE FIRST CHAPTER.
REVIEWS WILL BE THANKED.
NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE POSTED…SOMETIME.