Disclaimer: I don't own Hunny… or Mori, Kyouya, Tamaki and Haruhi or even the twincesty twins Hikaru and Kaoru, but one day I will (insert evil laugh). Also, I don't own American Boy but I do have it on my iPod! Oh ya, I don't own Taylor Hicks because if I did that would just be, well extremely weird and ya… On with the chapter!
Yue woke up cramped and cranky. The night before she had fallen asleep on the window seat looking at the moon and now she had a cramp in her neck and legs that had fallen asleep as proof. Slowly and painfully she got up from the window seat only to fall down because her legs were still numb.
"Great, now my butt hurts and I still have to ask my mom about what that dude said," Yue muttered as she slowly worked her legs as to get the feeling back into them. Finally, the pins and needles that had resided in her legs had receded and she stood. As she finally walked out her bedroom door her eyes were drawn to her window for some reason. Las Vegas's sky was as clear and blue as ever and the moon was visible still, as it is many days in that desert town. Watching the still visible moon Yue walked closer to it and then the strangest thing happened.
It looked as if the moon was pulsating in the clear morning sky and she could see moonbeams coming off of it. The pure white rays from the moon started to meld together as the moon pulsated quicker and quicker and it started to form images in the sky. Yue saw herself, a moving image made out of moonbeams that is, flicker across the sky. She looked frenzied and scared and she seemed to be running from something. Then the image shifted and she saw a wolf, larger then any she had ever seen before, running across the sky, running from something she did not know. Again the image shifted to show that man she had met at the club last night, Jason Altraz, expect he looked a little different. If you call all of a sudden have huge bat like wings sprouting out of one's back a little different. All of a sudden it stopped, all of it, the moon pulsating, the moonbeams rippling and the images racing. Yue let out a relieved sigh, that was one thing she hoped would never happen again it was just so, well she couldn't describe it but she definitely didn't like it. That sigh had hardly left her mouth and that thought hardly crossed her mind when she fell to the floor in a cold faint.
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"Yue, honey, wake up. Please wake up, I made your favorite breakfast, chocolate pancakes," Harlie tried to wake her niece, who lay in her lap now, with bribes.
"Hunny-sempai, how did you eat the witch's house? ...Really, I didn't know your belly led to another dimension….weird…," Yue muttered in her dream as she snuggled into her aunt's leg.
"Who's Hunny-sempai?" Lola asked as she walked in eating a stack of the pancakes Harlie had just tried to wake Yue with.
"I don't know, I think it's that one anime she liked you know, Tourin' High School Toast Club, or something, with that one emo blonde guy, those two dark haired guys, the twincest guys and the guy that dresses like a girl," Harlie summarized the best she could with a shrug.
Hearing the complete blasphemy spoken about one of her favorite animes Yue awoke with a vengeance, "It is Ouran High School Host Club, and Tamaki is not emo he is just emotional, Haruhi is a girl dressed as a dude and the twins… okay they are twincesty but still!"
Harlie just shook her head, "You're just like your mom with that whole love of anime stuff."
Yue looked back at her aunt as she got up, "Really?"
"Ya, your aunt's right, your obsessed with that anime stuff just like your mom was before…," Lola trailed off noticing she had almost touched on that delicate subject that was Megan falling into her depression as she was trying to assure Yue that she and her mother were alike.
Yue smiled assuredly at her almost aunt, "It's okay, now if you guys don't mind could you guys get your dyed selves out of here?"
Harlie patted her now electric blue bob defensively; yes she had already dyed it again, "Leave our awesome hair out of this my dear little crazy niece because thee manor thyself are in is totally mine and so is this house you can not diss my hair, Lola's yes but not mine."
Megan shook her head as she pushed her aunt and almost aunt out of her sanctuary, "Aunt Harlie, please don't go from old English to saying 'diss' please?"
Her aunt nodded as the door was closed in her face, "I take offense to that, we will be having a talk," Yue nodded though her aunt couldn't see it, she knew her aunt wanted to talk about finding her fainted on the floor and not about the whole door in face thing.
Shaking off the thoughts of what had occurred before she had fainted, Yue plugged her iPod into her stereo and turned up the volume as she heard the first song which was one of her newest favorites. In record time she changed out of the clothes she had worn the night before, since she had fallen asleep on the window seat she hadn't changed into proper sleeping attire, aka a pair of comfy shorts and an equally comfortable T-shirt with some random sarcastic saying. Yue threw on a cute lacy pink tank, a pair of light Bermuda shorts, an assortment of silver, rhinestone and pink bangle bracelets and a pair of silver flip flops.
Luckily, she had dressed quickly enough in time to be able to sing to her second most favorite new song. With a smile she started to sing and dance, "Take me on a trip, I'd like to go some day.
Take me to New York; I'd love to see LA. I really want to come kick it with you. You'll be my American Boy…"
A tap on her shoulder and a whisper in her ear stopped her from singing, "I'll be glad to be your American boy, thing is I'm not exactly American," the voice was familiar, but she noticed the slightest French accent. Hearing it she turned to see who was there but no one was in sight, she did notice though that the window, once securely shut, was now wide open. With a suspicious look around the room she got back to what she was doing, dancing around her room and singing into her hairbrush as many teenage girls have done and will do.
"Can we get away this weekend? Take me to Broadway. Let's go shopping baby then we'll go to a café. Let's go on the subway, take me to your hood. I never been to Brooklyn and I'd like to see what's good. Dress in all your fancy clothes, sneaker's looking fresh to def I'm lovin' those Shell Toes. Walkin' that walk, talk that slick talk, I'm likin' this American Boy, American Boy. Take me on a trip; I'd like to go some day. Take me to New York; I'd love to see LA. I really want to come kick it with you. You'll be my American Boy. Let them know ……"
Halfway through Kayne's part of the song a voice started to sing along, as Yue had done with Estelle's parts, "Dressed smart like a London Bloke. Before he speak his suit bespoke and you thought he was cute before. Look at this P Coat, tell me he's broke. And I know you're not into all that. I heard your lyrics I feel your spirit but I still talk that cash. Coz a lot wags want to hear it. And I'm feeling like…," the mysterious singer was cut off as Yue swilered around again, inhumanly fast she would later admit, and grabbed his throat. She was surprised to notice that the throat that she held was as hard as granite.
"Yue, could you let go of my neck, it's a little impolite trying to choke a guest even if said guest can't be choked," Jason, the man from the night before, smiled. Yue let go of his neck as if it was on fire, not because of what he said, well a little about what he had said, but mainly because a normal human would have been gasping for breath. She was beginning to think he wasn't a normal human, her instincts told her he probably wasn't human at all.
"What the hell are you doing here?" Yue asked loud enough to be heard over the music but not loud enough that her aunt's could hear her from downstairs.
"Nothing much, oh dear Yue, I fear your already going gray," Jason said with a false look of despair, it looked more like a smirk, as he held a lock of her hair before her eyes. With a gasp she took it, her hair had grown at least three inches that night and now she had about three inches of white roots; her aunts had probably thought it was some new hair experiment influenced by them.
"How…why…Oh no, I'm going to be the younger, hotter, female version of Taylor Hicks!" Yue moaned as she collapsed onto her bed.
"It could be worse," Jason assured her as he lay propped up on her bed.
Remembering she still had a stranger in her room she jumped up in her bed, "That reminds me, why the hell are you here?"
"You already said that, but I have something to tell you but before I do that I probably should tell you about myself," Jason said looking at her for a sign to go on.
She got up from her bed, locked the door and then came back to it, "Go on." Yes, she knew locking herself in a room with a strange man that had somehow tracked her down and snuck into her room wasn't a good idea but something in her told her if he did anything he would be the one to regret it.
AN: I know, I'm back so soon1 But since I made you wait so long for this sequel I thought I should update as soon as possible. So, did you like it? Tell me, please, because reviews are always welcomed and encouraged.
