A/N: well here it is. Chapter two. For the two of you that reviewed thanks so much. I'm really glad at least someone liked it. :] Anyway, I don't have much to say on this one, I know it's not the best and my grammer is still as bad as it is, but I want everyone to enjoy it anyway.
Also, Ninny-na I know it might seem like walls of text. I really tried to cut down. But my computer screen is wider then the normal screen, so it doesn't look at thick to me. Sorry.
Hayner and Seifer (c) Kingdom hearts
Chapter two
Things went quickly the next week; I became part of the group quickly enough. I even had seemed to become the leader in the now infamous battle between our underdog group and Seifer's Twilight Town Disciplinary Committee. It didn't take long, after our awkward meeting on my first few days it seemed to take shape on it's own, He threw a insult, I retorted and threw one back, some ended up in a scuffle that had to be broken up, some ended up with broken noses.
I had already fractured my wrist. That of course had sent my mother into hysterics and panic of what friends I made. The shop owners don't like me all; I apparently cause a lot of brawls in the public places. It's not that I mean to, I am calm about it most of the time, I throw insults but I don't want to pick brutal fights. I don't hate Seifer, and I don't think he hates me. It's just some mutual agreement between our groups. However I have discovered the source of the original rivalry
Apparently a couple of years ago in a struggle tournament, before Setzer decided to join and ruin a lot of fun for a chance at the struggle champion. Seifer held the top position, Roxas then took it from him, throwing him off the throne. That was the start, after that I'm not too sure, it's had just cascaded form that point on. The champion role was switched back and fourth over the course of four summers and two school fights. Leading to Seifer holding the (god-damn ugly) champion belt with his supercilious stare. That was when Setzer took hold of it. Two years later and he still wears it.
This is all I know. It also means that when I joined Roxas, Olette, and Pence my hatred for Seifer was soon to follow. According to Olette, his taunting of the underground coterie has doubled since my joining. Maybe it was because I hit him over the head with a skateboard. But that was an accident. Even a fool could see that – might be why Rai still glares at me. I don't like judging people. However Rai isn't all that bright. Or he hides it really, really well.
Finishing up, I had really begun to fit into the Twilight town Daily life. I hadn't even been all over the place, Twilight town is huge. It is a nice change of pace, I really liked Destiny islands. Yet, I somehow never felt like I had belonged on the small island. I still exchange letters with my friends from there, mostly Sora, Kairi and Tidus. I've gotten one from Riku, however his letter was s mix of comments from him, Sophie and Wakka. I really miss them; they were my friends for most of my life after all. I was never as close as Sora, Riku and Kairi was, but I was always accepted.
Holding one of my newest letters from Sora I walked home Saturday after seeing Roxas and Pence. They had been showing me their not-so-secret place at the top of the Clock tower. Which I might add is really spectacular; you can see all of Twilight town and the ocean from there. Despite being right over the train station, the sounds of the train wheels seems to fit in with the background sounds.
Then this had to happen – why the hell is he on the train?
Because I had told my mom that the last fractured wrist was because I fell off my skateboard down town. My mother has forbidden me to ride it down to the post office. Which is why I'm on the train, standing very very awkwardly close to Seifer.
However it looks like he's just as pissed off about it as I am, where I'm standing his face is contorted and reddening from frustration.
"Sorry."
It was pathetic, but it was the only thing I could say. We couldn't really do anything, I had an old lady on my left – who I desperately trying not to crush and I wasn't about to push her out of the way just to avoid Seifer. Seifer had almost the same problem. On his right was an old man in crutches.
"Shut it Chickenwuss." He said not even bothering to look at me, just forward his eyebrows a bit more.
I bit my lip in annoyance, Chickenwuss. God I hated that horrid name he had given me. I tried not to show too much of my annoyance as that would be letting him win, but really. Even as an enemy, Chickenwuss sounds childish. As the tram started to slow people around us began to move. (You see the tram when it came to its destination, it never really stops, and it just slows down and lets people slowly walk off.)
The old man on Seifer's right along with his daughter –or I'm assuming- began to get ready to step off. This of course caused a big problem; they needed room. That lead to another problem; the stop was in the residential area. Both Seifer and I couldn't off without having to wait twenty minutes to catch the next tram, or walk the four miles back to central. In a nutshell both of us couldn't get off. So instead we had to shift.
Seifer is a jerk, he really is. However I guess a jerk has his moments. When I had half been expecting that he would just let the old man and his daughter get off around him, he moved to give them as much room as possible. Which would be why now I am looking right at his neck, I can already feel the heat flush to my face. Besides fighting, we never actually got any closer to one another.
Above my head I could hear Seifer grumble a line of profanity as the old man maneuvered past Seifer and he had to press closer to me. Our chests were now pressing together and I could already feel the beating that I would inevitable get later on from the beanie clad boy in front of me.
As soon as the man was gone Seifer immediately pulled away and turned from me looking out the tram as it picked up speed. I raised an eye brow at this. He looked really pissed off. However he should know it wasn't entirely my fault right?
"Ah, My stop!!"
That was all I heard before I was elbowed in the face.
"Shit. Chickenwuss are you okay."
My head hurt now. Raising my hand to my nose which felt like it had been pushed backwards. I briefly touched it and shut my eyes closed tight. God it hurt. Instantly I felt my neck feel wet and I touched it, opening my eyes a little I looked down to see red. God. Just what I need. Instantly I closed my eyes again.
"Yo. Chickenwuss?" I heard Seifer say.
"Shut up. Is this your idea of payback?" I said leaning agents the railing I was holding onto. I felt a hand on my shoulder and I slightly opened my eyes to see two glaring blue eyes.
"You shut it. Come on we need to get you off." Seifer said looking out at the passing buildings. "Can you hold on for a couple minutes?"
I nodded. My head was reeling, it honesty felt like my nose was imbedded in my brain. For the rest of the short trip Sefier's hand never left my shoulder. Strangely it was comforting. I almost forgot it was Seifer for a while. It made me feel like someone cared if I was seriously injured or not. However the fact that it was Seifer kept entering my mind brining me back to reality and wanting to punch Seifer's face in so he knew the pain.
"Ready to jump Chickenwuss?"
I sighed and nodded my head; opening my eyes just as Seifer pulled me off the tram. It was really unexpected. On the last step I tripped and almost fell flat on my face, however the hand on my shoulder suddenly became two and I stopped and fell to my knees instead. If Kami really wanted to embarrass me this much, there could have been so many other lesser ways.
"God you're a mess." That was all I heard from Seifer fallowed by laughing. I swung my arm out but it was caught.
"Shut up." I said glaring at him. However his trade mark smirk grew again and he was laughing. "Like you've never been like this before." I said standing up.
"Nope, which is why you're the Chickenwuss." Seifer said pushing my back so I walked ahead of him.
"Uh huh? Then how the hell did you get the scar?" I said looking back over my shoulder, but the pain hurt in my face so I turned back. I never saw the face he made. At first he didn't even answer, just walked behind me quietly.
"Might tell you one day." Was all I heard.
I huffed out air and kept on walking. Rising my hand to my nose, I realized that it had stopped bleeding, however feeling my shirt; I found it was damp and crusty. "Just wait till mom see's this." I said under my breath. I sighed and fallowed the streets up to the market. Might as well go home. Not much I can do, mom will throw a fit. I could already see my mother in hysterics in the kitchen grabbing anything that was liquid and putting it in a glass. Demanding that I drink it to restore blood loss.
Turning onto my street I huffed, God what a day. Was there even a day that I could go without getting to a fight with Seifer? It wasn't like I despised the guy, so what if I hit him in the head with a skateboard. It was an accident, AN ACCIDENT. Was hitting me in the face that much joy and pride bringing! I let out an outward growl as I turned onto my street.
Behind me I heard a chuckle. I stopped instantly and whipped around. Seifer stopped a bit and crossed his arms over his chest giving me an amused look. "Why the hell are you following me?!" I said looking at him.
"I'm not following you, I live a block from you Blondie." He said glaring at me.
"What?" I said looking confused. "But…….Roxas is the only one that lives…."
"Are you really that dense?" He replied. "Yeah your lamer friend lives on the block to the right of your house. I live on the left." He said as though he was talking to a third grader, followed no less by a ruffling of my hair.
Slapping his hand away I tried to imagine what was left of my house. Ah, so he lived in the apartments on the main street. That made more sense. I bet he didn't even live with his parents.
"Whatever." I said and started down toward my street. I heard him laugh again and turn down the other street toward the apartments. He was only pissing me off more. I sighed and walked all the way to my house, thanking kami that my parents were at work so that I could go and clean up. The tram incident slowly evaporating in my mind. Even if it took a bit of work to make it go away. It was clearly evident that Seifer was only a jerk to me. The reason however was still lacking an answer.
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