Idiosyncrasies
A Yami no Matsuei Fanfic
Summary: The Idiosyncrasies have made it to the Platinum list! Not older than 17, the 5 band mates are the biggest teenage sensation; however, someone in the band is supposed to be dead. Will the Shinigami duo have to kill him or her, or is he or she already there?
Disclaimer:
I do not own Yami no Matsuei or anything that is YnM related. I just own The Idiosyncrasies.
Rating: PG-13/T for Shounen-Ai & Shoujo-Ai content
Characters:
Akemi
Shoutiou: Oldest (16), Lead vocalist
Ayame Kinoshite: 16,
Vocalist, Guitarist
Hanako Shoutiou: 15, Bass Guitarist
Suzu
Shinzatou: 15, Drummer
Yuki Iritou: Youngest (15), Keyboardist
The doctor decked in white began to write a few notes down and asked Yuki some more questions pertaining to his mental state. Some drifted slightly from the subject, but Yuki didn't notice. After half an hour, Muraki sighed.
"Well, I can understand why you think you have those conditions, but only a few make sense," he stated. In truth Yuki was right about all of them save the schizophrenia. "I'll give you some higher dose anti-depressants and a low grade lithium. That should help you out for now." He wrote the prescription for Yuki and wrote a note to the nurse in the file. "Come back in eight weeks for a follow up." He motioned for Yuki to step out and go to the desk so he could schedule a new appointment. But, before he walked out the doctor stopped him, and he leaned close to his ear to say one last thing. "Don't miss the appointment, boy. I'll come to your residence if you do."
Yuki nodded blankly and stepped out. He dropped off the file, scheduled his appointment and left. Muraki was watching him the entire time.
Yuki ran all the way home. He stopped for nothing and no one. When he got to the door he took his key out of his pocket and fidgeted to get the key into the lock. He was running on so much adrenaline that this simple task became intricately difficult for him. After five minutes of attempting, he stopped and slid to the floor. He sighed heavily and looked up. He thought about knocking, but he didn't know if anyone was decent.
After a few minutes, he brought his head level and noticed two men, one who was significantly older than the other. He jumped up and backed up to the door. "Uh…" he managed to stutter.
The taller man blinked at him and smiled. "Hello, Yuki."
The shorter, younger one kept his cold composure. He said nothing.
Yuki blinked a few times and stared. "Who… who are you two?" He was getting very nervous now. All three of them heart his heart pound considering it was very silent.
Tsuzuki pointed at himself and Hisoka as Yuki nodded. "Oh, we're just neighbors. We're down a few yards from you. We saw you and checked to make sure you were okay." He smiled through his lie.
Yuki nodded and faked a small smile. "I'm fine, thanks. I just had trouble opening the door is all." He nodded and heard giggling from inside.
Tsuzuki and Hisoka looked at the door with a puzzled look.
Yuki went pale for a little bit and tried to explain, but the two shinigamis weren't paying any attention to him. He motioned and tried to get them to pay attention to him. The door opened. He fell in. They noticed him. Not the way he planned.
Ayame looked down at the pale, tired boy and she began to panic. She saw the two other men; she panicked more. She made so much commotion that the shinigami duo left. Akemi, Hanako, and Suzu came running to the door to see a passed out Yuki and a frantic Ayame. The trio asked what happened and Ayame explained. But, in the midst of all that commotion, Suzu drug Yuki in and set him on the couch.
"Hey, guys, you think we should call the doctor? Yuki doesn't look so hot," she stated with worried painted on her face.
Akemi walked over and checked his temperature and BPM. "Yeah, you probably should, Ayame. He's not good right now."
Ayame walked over to the phone and pushed 6 for the doctor's number. She spoke with him briefly explaining the situation, and he agreed to be there in an hour to see him. He gave her some specific directions regarding his care. She thanked him and hung up. "Okay, he'll be here in an hour."
Everyone conscious had an 'gah' look on their face. They rushed for the showers, but only two of the four made it to one. The other two cleaned up around the house and the bedrooms, just in case the doctor wanted Yuki in there and not on the couch.
When Akemi and Suzu came out of the two showers, Ayame and Hanako ran in and quickly cleaned up. The two clean ones finished tiding up and they began to cook dinner. With only ten minutes to spare, Ayame and Hanako came out and set the table.
Yuki began to stir, but Suzu ran over and held him down. "No, you can't get up yet."
Yuki mumbled. He tried to roll over, but Suzu still wouldn't let him. " No moving until the doctor gets here, okay? Five more minutes."
Yuki nodded and sighed. He didn't want them worrying or doctors over. He just wanted a nice, warm shower and some sleep. Was that so much to ask for at the moment?
The doorbell rang.
Ayame walked to the door, checked, then opened it. "Evening, sir. He's right on the couch," she said as she pointed in the general direction.
He nodded as he slipped off his shoes and walked over to the couch. He performed the fundamental procedures, and he noted them in the young one's file. After twenty minutes of basic tests, he stopped and finished noting them.
He looked to Ayame, and asked her, "You said there were two men there? What did they look like?"
Ayame thought it was odd, but began to describe them as best as she could.
Yuki sat up against everyone's directions and said that they were from the interview.
Everyone went blank, then 'oh yeah…'
Muraki nodded his head and told Yuki to get some rest for a few days- no strenuous activities or anything of the sort.
Yuki nodded and rolled over. He tried to go to sleep, but there was still too much talking going on. The girls were making mass chatter as they were trying to keep the doctor for dinner and maybe dessert.
He declined and insisted he must return home. He mentioned Saki and how he doesn't spend enough time with her. They nodded signifying they understood and walked him out. He said he would be back in two days to check up on Yuki. They thanked him and walked back inside.
Suzu was the first to notice that Yuki was no longer on the couch. She heard water running and smiled.
The four walked to the table and began serving themselves dinner as Yuki relaxed and cleaned up. When they finished dinner, Suzu noted that Yuki still had not come out of the shower. Slightly worried, she walked to the door and knocked. "Yuki…"
"Yeah, " he replied weakly.
"You okay?"
"Give me a few more minutes. The water is still warm."
Suzu walked away from the door and back to the table to enjoy a little dessert, strawberry shortcake.
About ten minutes later, Yuki walked out of the bathroom in his fluffy blue robe and into his bedroom. He said nothing and motioned for no help. He walked over to his bed and fell onto it as he sighed. Deeply relieved he rolled over and relaxed on his bed. Slowly drifting into sleep, he yawned and rubbed his left eye. He could not ask for a more pleasant time than now; it was quiet, dark, and relaxing. His room had a light, airy scent of cinnamon apple and there was only the gentle sound of nature to lull him.
Outside his window, Tsuzuki and Hisoka were waiting for him to go to sleep and for the girls to occupy themselves with mild chatter or a movie. When Yuki fell asleep, Hisoka picked up on the presence of Suzu checking on him.
"Hey, girls," she whispered, "he's asleep, so you wanna watch a movie in the back room?" They all nodded as she closed the door to his room carefully.
Tsuzuki and Hisoka nodded as they were getting ready to go in through the window. Lifting up the screen and gently moving the latches, they pushed the window up even more and slowly, quietly moved in. They both stared at him then looked around the room.
"Ready?" Tsuzuki asked. Hisoka nodded in reply. Tsuzuki picked the kid up and exited the room. Hisoka quickly assembled a dummy and followed Tsuzuki's lead, but not before resetting the window and screen.