AN: Alright... This is the new chapeter ._. ... And sorry if it does not reach anyones expectations... T.T... I have lost some spark for this story... But I CAN, I SHALL, I WILL FINISH THE STORY! Even if it kills me ._. ...
Disclaimer: I would never claim to own anything else then myself and my imagenation...
Chapter 3:
Everybody made it out of the bus, except me, I was just standing up in the middle of the bus looking out, and I was amazed by what I had seen. It was the Tokyo tower. I slowly walked out and over to the others that were just waiting. I looked around outside and saw Mamori standing over with some large boxes; I raised an eyebrow and walked over to her to find out what she was doing
"Ehm, Mamo-chan… What is that?" I looked at the boxes, but Mamori just pointed at Hiruma who was now standing next to me, I jumped a little when I realized that he had come over.
"Alright losers, listen up!" Hiruma said excited, he pointed at the others "The tryouts are simple; make it to the top, with a bag of ice-cubes!" He took a bag and swiftly filled it "You may carry as many as you want, you just have to make it up, with at least one remaining cube" He grinned, looking to me, for some reason "Oh yeah, Eyeshield21 will also run with you just to make it interesting" He turned a look to a brown haired boy and another with a weird helmet on //Alright, just have to make it up, with a few cubes… then I'll be on the team!!// I thought and grinned evilly, but like always it didn't look that evil -_-
"READY, SET, GO!! YA-HA!!" I was roughly pulled out of my thoughts by Hiruma yelling, and shouting into the air with some kind of gun
"Oh right…" I lazily took a bag and filled it with some ice-cubes, not that many but still a fair amount. Just enough so I would think I could make it. I sighed and strolled over to the tower and began my way up. Tough work for me and my heart… But somehow it felt wonderful for me to move around again.
I made it about half way when I heard a strange sound; it was a growl or something, I stopped for a second then slowly continued, I turned right up the next staircase and I saw a dog lying on the top of the stairs it looked evilly down at me, it illustrated its teeth very well to me, but somehow I thought it was a rather cute dog
"Aww such a cutie!" I ran up to it and petted it, I smiled down at it, although it looked angry, but I just took up an Ice-cube from my bag and gave it to the dog, it sniffed a little to the cube, took it and ate it. "Good boy, well I must continue, I'll come back later okay?" I asked the dog still smiling sweetly, and the dog just barked back at me and shook its tail. I petted its head once more and continued my way up the tower. I made it to a door, I could feel heat escape the room, but I was not sure if it could be true, I slowly opened the door and peeked inside and say thousands upon thousands of heaters "Yoichi-sa, Yoichi-sa" I whispered and sighed, and opened the door completely, I took a deep breath and ran through as fast as I could. I made it to the other side in matter of short time, my heart pounded hard in my chest as it would burst out any second. I ignored it and checked my bag to see if there still was some ice-cubes left and saw only a few, my eyes widen and I began running last distance, but before I even got to take one step I was run down by two people, two Shorties, they both was dressed in the Devilbats uniforms…One of them had brown spiky hair and had the jersey number of 80. The other one, he weirdly enough still had his helmet on, and there was an eye shield on it, and his jersey told that he was number 21
"Sorry" I said quietly and picked myself up from the ground
"No it's us that should be sorry" The 21 said and scratched the back of his neck, I looked at my bag again and saw that most had disappeared
"I'm sorry but I have to run!" I ran up the stairs as fast as I could, I was almost out of time, I ran and ran and the stairs just seemed to continue, it hurt more than anything I had experienced for as long as I remember, but I couldn't give up! Not before I made it… But a door appeared almost out of nowhere, my eyes widened I couldn't believe it! I was almost there! I slammed the door open, I dropped to my knees my hand reached for the front of my shirt, I grabbed it tightly, it hurt! It felt like it beat 1000 times a second! In my mind it was like: "MAKE IT STOP! God why? WHY HAVE YOU CURSED ME LIKE THIS?" A few tears escaped my eyes as they were shut tightly.
"KITTY-CHAN!!" I heard Kurita hurry over to me. He sounded concerned. I opened my eyes slightly, and said:
"Don't worry… Kurita-sa… I'll be alright…" I handed him my bag, as I tried to stand up again. My body was in incredible pain, it was unbelievable… everything felt like it was weighing a ton. I stood for a couple of seconds, the room? What's the matter with it? Is spinning… I felt my knees give under me, my sight blurred out, soon fading into black…
I later realized that I was lying on the ground, on a jacket, I slowly sat up, my head was spinning slowly. I tried to pin point my eyes to a point on the wall, but it was hard. I heard voices, they sounded concerned, although I couldn't seem to recognize any of them at the moment.
"Kitty-san!" Mamo? I shook my head and shutting my eyes tightly, the blur was disappearing.
"Mamo? Could I get something to drink?" I had my elbow at my knee and my hand on my forehead to support the weight of my head. Mamori came over to me with a bottle of water and handed it over to me, I took it opened it and scooped down the liquid. "Thanks…" I screwed on the cap again and kept holding onto the thing. I looked up and saw a bunch of people in the room. I guess the try-out had ended. I guess I never, made it… It was properly for the best…
Later that day when we had made it back to the school and everyone had congrats each other on making the team and yada yada, everyone went home and I was alone once again. I sighed and dropped to my butt when I was sure no one was around. I laid there for a couple of hours, it was getting dark, I entered the land of the stars and it was so beautiful there, reminded me of him, my brother. I closed my eyes and imagined that he was lying next to me, I rolled on my side and I saw into his also blueberry colored eyes. I missed him; I missed him ever so much… Still can't believe that it has been one year already, one year today, one whole year knowing that I will never feel my big brothers comforting arms around me again. I opened my eyes again, and in front of me was no brother, in my eyes salty water began to gather. I sat up and dried my tears away and said to myself what he told me on his last breath "Don't cry, out of what won't be, but smile of what once was" I stood up and smiled at the skies above me, he was right I should smile and love the memories of him and me.
I jumped up from the ground and thought a little about what I should be doing at such a fine Sunday evening, but only one thing came to mind… Partying (Yeah that has always been a part of my family, is something bothered you, no matter how you were feeling… Throw on the music and drink all night) I than threw a fist in the air and took a deep inhaling through my nose, picked up a naughty scent. I shook my head and looked down at myself, and wondered if I could just go out like this, or I really should change. I hurried to my hotel room, took a quick shower, and changed into a pair of orange daisy dukes and a white tank top
