Disclaimer: See chapter 2
Misaki snuck back into the apartment through her bedroom window. As she closed the window, she heard voices down stairs. "I just don't know what to do." came the voice of her mother.
Misaki sat at the door also hearing several other voices. Miss Shoko, Mr. Icchan, Ojiro and her grandparents. "Maybe I should talk to her." Ojiro offered.
"No," Miss Shoko said. "Let her be, she's just being a teenager."
"Shoko could be right," Icchan said "we all know what it's like to be that age."
"Well no matter, she shouldn't have you worried like this!" her grandmother said.
"Calm down dear," her grandfather said in a calm voice. "We all know Misaki always holds in her emotions. She probably just couldn't do it anymore."
"This is my fault!" Shuko wailed.
"No it's not sweetie" her grandfather said softly. "Listen, maybe we should take Misaki off of your hands for a while."
"What?!" Shuko asked shocked "You want to take her away?"
"Just for a while."
"We're family," her grandmother said "let us share the burden."
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"Burden" That word echoed in Misaki's mind "Burden?" she whispered to herself "They think I'm a burden?"
Tears streamed down her face and she stood up grabbed a duffel bag and a big suitcase. She threw things into the bag, shoes, clothes, and a photo album, everything she knew she would need that she could fit into those two bags. After packing she grabbed her cell phone and, with shaky hands, dialed a number.
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Yukio sat in his room, his grey eyes scanning a book when his cell phone rang. "Hello?" he said.
"Yukio?" said a shaking voice on the other side of the phone.
"Misaki?" he said instantly recognizing the voice, from the sounds of it she had been crying. "Are you okay?"
"No." she answered and told him what happened.
"Where are you now?" he asked and wrote down her address as she told him. "I know where that is, can you get out of the house unnoticed?"
"Yes, I can climb out the window." she told him.
"You do that, I'll be there in about a half and hour." "Thank you." she said "It's no problem."
"Bye Yukio, see you soon." she said relieved
"Bye angel." Yukio said making her blush madly before they both hung up.
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Misaki set her things by the window then picked up a paper and quickly wrote something on it and laid it on her pillow, the walked back over to the window with Hikaru in tow.
Misaki dropped her stuff out of the window then sat in the window and slipped her shoes on and climbed down the tree.
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Yukio drove, on his way to pick up Misaki. He stopped a small distance from the apartment building and saw someone climbing down a tree he looked up at her realizing it was Misaki, he decided to tease her. "Nice skirt."
She fell the small distance and glared at him blushing. "You pervert!" she said, he smirked.
"True." she blushed and crossed in her arms in an attempt to look angry but to Yukio she only succeeded in making herself look more adorable.
Yukio grabbed her chin and tilted her face up and kissed her lips softly making her blush madly. "Still beautiful." he told her.
"You play too much!" she scolded, turning away to hide her blush.
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Yukio had loaded Misaki's things into the car and drove off. On the way she had fallen asleep. He was tempted to kiss her again, but it was only fun if she was awake and blushing.
When she called him, he couldn't believe what he told her. A burden? How could such an angel be a burden? Her family must be crazy. She wouldn't have to worry about then hurting her anymore. He'd take care of her. She'd be his angel, and no one would hurt her.
A/N: there's the 3rd chapter. And I'll write more soon. R&R please.
