Hello, Someone~! Welcome to 'Cursing at the sky'! Catchy Name, huh? So, I hope you enjoy and sorry for this being soo... short. Well, yeah. Im working on chapter 2, right now. And this is just the basics. So, yeah.

"Speaking"

Thinking

[A/N: Author Notes]


[A/N: Pronounced (Ayumi) a-you-me / Nickname: (Yumi) you-me]

"Please~?" Ayumi whined. "No." I replied back bluntly. "Come on, It will just be a hour~." She plead with a puppy dog face.
"No." I replied, once again.

"Why not~?" Yumi begged.

"Because." I said simply.

"Thats not a real awnser!" She countered.

"Correct." I told.

"Why not!" she fumed. I loved to tease her with one word awnsers, just my way of showing my love. I chuckled, "'Cause I'm older, so I get the remote." with a smile on my face, waving said device. I was sitting on the couch, relaxing, watching... actually, who the hell knows what I'm watching, and here comes Yumi (her nickname), wanting to watch 'Avatar: the last airbender'.

[A/N: Pronounced (Miaki) My-uh-key / Nickname: (Miki) Me-key]

"Miaki Setsuko Niigata, Give. Me. The. Remote." Yumi said, while her Jade green eyes glared daggers. Her blonde pigtails were resting on her shoulders as usual, and her cheeks were puffed out as her lips formed a pout. She crossed her arms like a 5 year-old would, even though shes 7. She looked like she was about to pounce at me. "Or what?" I challenged with my signature smirk.

My mid-night black side bangs, covered my cerulean iris' that had specks of white swimming within them. Normally, my hair would reach down to my thigh, but it was in a low pony that went over my right shoulder. My creamy-honey-milk skin glissened from the rays of moon-light that escaped through the shudders. My rosy lips held my famous smirk in place.

Yumi thought about what to say, then returned my smirk, showing she made up her mind. "Its got fighting~." She sung. As soon as I heard fighting, "What channel?" I yelled eagerly. She smiled triumphlly and grabbed the remote out of my hand. She flicked through a few channels till we landed on the intro of 'A:TLA'. I do admit, I'm all for fighting. When Im not at school (that hell) or playing with Yumi, Im praticing fighting or making a new weapon. Some of these fighting shows that we watch, I learn some moves from.

[A/N: Miki is 14]

Both of us live in a foster home, and I've been here for 3 years, and Yumi for 2 years. She told me about how she lost her parents and her older sister and what she has been through. I took her up to be like my little sister, since our real sisters had passed away. She keeps pestering me about my past, wanting to hear it, but I keep telling her that 'In time, I'll tell'. I not sure if Im ready to face the truth of my past, or if she is ready to hear the dark side to this 'spectaculer world' that she sees. The reason I have gone into violence and fighting is for me to releave stress, which I get alot.

I snap out of my thoughts to find Yumi staring at me with concern. "You okay?" She asks, raising an eyebrow. I weakly smile and nod my head. She resumes to play the episode, which turns out to be the first 2 episodes. I yawn and listen.

Lets hope this is intresting


Wow... that was intresting... but, It feels like a deja vu, like I've seen this before. Werid.

"Yumi?" I ask, but get no responce. I glance down to the ground, to see Yumi spread out on the ground and sleeping. I giggle at the little cute child. "Time for bed." I whisper, more to myself than Yumi. I stood, only to get hit with a wave of dizziness, but It was probably because I stood up to fast. I walked over to Yumi, and picked her up bridal style, resumed to walk to our room. I get nightmares easily if there isnt anyone near me, so Yumi usually sleep next to me. I set her down on the bed gentally and skillfully take out her pigtails. I noticed she was already wearing her pink night-gown, so all I had to do was put on my PJs. I got loose PJ bottoms and a white tank, and slid them on my body.

I yawned, and checked the clock on the right side of my bed. 11:11 it read.

Huh, wish time?

Yumi and I always make a wish at least once everyday, If she missed 11:11 in the morning, she would stay up all night just to make a wish. Every time I ask what she wished for, she never tells me, she says its a secret, but she says she makes the same wish everytime, no matter what. Unlike her, I mix it up all the time. Sometimes I make up a funny one like 'I want a unicorn', or If I was serious like 'I want happiness', in the end, they never come true. I was in a serious mood, but I honestly didnt care what I got, as long as I got something, I would be happy.

That led me to my wish. I gently shut my eyes and crossed my fingers, and whispered, "I wish I was taken to a place that I was welcomed as 100% me, a place that had people who didnt care about my past, but who I am now, I wish... I wish to be where I belong and to find my true self along the way."

Once I opened my eyes, and just like always, nothing happened. I was slightly disappointed, but nothing to cry or whine about, but Its not like Im not use to it, the universe just hates me. Why? I have no Idea, but what good will it do If I just yell into the air, and curse at the sky... nothing, it will probably make the universe hate me more, and I'll also get thrown into a insane hospital... not fun.

With a sigh, I flopped onto the bed and layed down properly. I covered myself and Yumi with the blankets, and she snuggled closer to me. I stroked her hair softly and gently and fell into a soundless sleep.