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You're Still You…
Day two: Death
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The whole day yesterday, Gazel didn't even bother to show up, which in some way agitated Burn, he didn't mean to yell at Gazel so badly, all he wanted was just the power of Glory and Fame all too himself… a little bit too much. Gazel totally forgot the fact that Burn was a hothead, how could the cold old used-to-Burn teal eyed teen forget that?
"Gazel…" Burn knocked on his door. No answer, it started to worry Burn. Butterflies and adrenaline filled his stomach,
"Gazel… Can I come in?" Burn asked for his permission.
"Gazel…" Burn sighed loudly and pushed his hair up his forehead,
"I know you're mad… but you know I'm a hothead right… I burn up easily…" how could he forget that? Burn thinking to himself.
"The thing is… err… I'm sorry… I'm truly sorry Gazel…" still no response. Wow, Gazel's really affected by what I didn't mean to say yesterday… the redhead thought.
"Gazel… Can I open the door now?" Burn assured, but still no response, Burn grew pissed about his un-replying.
"Gazel what is the matter with—" Burn slammed the door open and found—
"Su-Suzuno!" his eyed widened in disbelief, it couldn't happen, this couldn't possibly happen. A dead stabbed corpse of Gazel lying on the floor.
"No! No! No! NO!" Burn lifted his body up,
"Gazel! Gazel! Are you all right?" Burn touched his collarbone to check if he was still breathing by any chance…
No.
"SHIT! Ga-GAZEL!"
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The dead corpse was placed in a coffin, a funeral started. With all the gifts and stuff, roses, card, letters, offerings. Tears filled the place as he was about to get buried, (such a short time) Heat and Nepper cried the most, Hiroto, Midorikawa next, but the one holding his clouding tears was Burn.
I'm so stupid… how could I say those cursing words to Gazel? I told him I didn't need him, he apparently told me that as well. BUT DAMMIT! I DID NEED HIM! How could I—shit I think I'm about to cry… I can't cry! I'm Burn of the strongest!
Flashback… (Childhood)
"Haruya! Pass it over here!"
"No! I'll show you how strong am I!"
"O-okay…"
"Sugoi! Sugoi! Haruya-kun! Nagumo-kun of the strongest!" Suzuno cheered.
"I know Suzuno! Someday…you too will be as strong as me! We will both have a soccer team one time together…" Nagumo looking at the air picturing it, innocently not knowing it would come true.
"Then we will have a match that we would play together!" Burn grinned with his incomplete teeth (since he was still a child).
"Yap! Yap! We will play together… but promise me… win or lose… we will always be the best of friends…!" Suzuno smiled.
"Pinkie swear?" their way of showing a true promise,
"Pinkie swear…" Nagumo curled his pinkie to Suzuno's.
End of Flashback…
How could I break that promise so fucking badly? Oh Suzuno… I wanna say sorry to you so desperately…
The funeral was finished, but some tears continued to flow. Nagumo wanted to go home and cry all about it secretly on his bed. When all of a sudden a detective came,
"Nagumo, Haruya is it?"
"Yes?"
"We have found out that your friend Suzuno did NOT suicide… but he was murdered by somebody else… we still haven't found out, but I think it's hopeless to… cause he didn't leave a trace of crime behind. He or she just took all Suzuno's valuables and poof; I think the story went like that… Suzuno found the culprit; the culprit murdered him for no proof." The detective bowed in respect and left.
"Fuck that murderer…" Nagumo banged the wall hard it nearly cracked, he leaned his head on the wall, miserably wanted to cry his eyes out. Somebody touching his arm,
"Burn… it's all right…" Hiroto pat his shoulder, Nagumo remembered the little comforting speech Gazel gave him last,
"Come… I'll show you something…" Hiroto walked, reluctantly the redhead followed.
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Hiroto led him to the garden in their orphanage, Nagumo wondered, Why the fuck am I here?, he nosed around and found a blue tulip.
"You see that?" Hiroto asked, "Yeah, duh…" he frankly replied,
"You see…" Hiroto touched the tulip's petals lightly,
"Gazel planted this for you…" Hiroto looked at him straight in the eyes,
"I was asking him the other days… 'What are you doing? I thought you hated planting…' he replied with an innocent, 'Burn's red tulip in his room is drooping, if he ever sees this… I would be delighted if he takes this…'" Hiroto took the gardening can and watered the tulip; Nagumo blushed a very little amount of red on his cheeks,
"So, Nagumo… you have the honor to take it… or not" Hiroto added,
"I'll take it…" Nagumo had his final decision.
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Nagumo carried the blue healthy looking tulip into his room (removed and threw his red wilted tulip) and placed it near his open window, he sat there, looking at the clock (8:35 time to sleep before Hitomiko scolds me) and of the preferment of his eyes to look back on the tulip, a hallucination of Gazel appeared in front of his eyes, he saw the ice boy brush his fingers lightly on the tulip's stem, then his ghostly figure disappeared. Nagumo got a bit of the goose bumps cause of seeing that, he quickly turned off the lights and hid his head under his pillow, erasing the thoughts that were inside him, he felt scared, was Gazel hunting him, or was he just hallucinating? He didn't want to think of it, he bent his knees up to his chest, not wanting to feel any ghostly touch on his feet, and covered his ears, not willing to hear any ghostly voice that would whisper softly in his ticklish ears.
"Gazel…." He sobbed.
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Okay! the second chapter done… sorry for not having good grammar like you guys… aaaanyway—thanks—I mean, arigato for those who reviewed! third chappy is gonna be—
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