I know i am not dead just away sorry!!
"My sorrow, when she's here with me, thinks these dark days of autumn rain are beautiful as days can be; she loves the bare, the withered tree; she walks the sodden pasture lane." -Robert Frost
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Three Years Ago…
Big green enigmas, stared at him. Watery, shaking, pitiful enigmatic eyes.
What was he supposed to do? He was just a guy. Not a normal guy but still a guy, whom as no family experiences…Well other then the beautiful memories of running away at the age of fourteen. It wasn't like his life was never easy. But this…This little small and soft …Thing…just made everything become much more…complicated.
"Onee-chan?"
It can speak? Its staring at him as if she'd seen him before as if she remembered her older brother.
"I am I going with you?" She asked with a shaky, confused voice has she tilted her head to the side. He stared at her for only a moment longer before he got up, swiftly moved past her and opened the door and answered a simple question that would define them both.
"Yeah."
And he walked out of the room leaving the small blond to her own thoughts
"Now mister Shinna-san I understand you would want to help you're little sister. But this just isn't a decision you can make so abruptly." Said Yuya's child services worker Amethyst.
She was a fierce women. All legs like bar stool, they smoothly were crossed and a sharp pencil skirt cut off just above the knee's. Her was pulled back into a complicated bun and ridged yellow-brown eye's bit into his own.
"Wasn't it my dis-" He was cut off by the loud clack of heavy brown heels as she stood up out of her chair.
"Now, now, mister Shiina…"
She banged a cigarette pack against the palm of her hand. "How I am I supposed to trust a 22 year old child with that fragile girl in there?" She absently waved her hand in the direction of Yuya's room.
"Isn't it enough that you left her with those crazy people you called Mommy and Daddy?" She smoothly pulled out a cigarette and placed it between her brown glossy lips, struck a match and took a long drag.
Her eye's never straying from his.
"What can I do for you to believe that I am responsible enough to take care of her?" I asked impatiently. This women was toying with him and he could barley focus on anything other then those dammed leg's.
She stuck up her hand, long slender fingers painted a dark shade of black.
"One-You could stop staring at my legs.
Two-You need to stop pretending you that from the moment you walked into this building up until about 2 hours ago dropping girl in a orphanage was the last thing on your mind.
Three- Lose the bachelor pad you call an apartment."
She took one more long drag and then crushed her cigarette in the ash tray.
She stared at him, and he steadily stared back. He put out his hand and, in one swift and business like manner they shook hands.
"Deal" He said…
"But I cant make any promises about number one." With a wink and a smirk he walked out leaving a irritated Amethyst behind.
!$%& Present. %$!
Kyo was not one to apologize, no way. So he had to come up with a different alternative. A gift maybe? No she would just throw it at him. Get his dad to invite Yuya and her older brother over for dinner…?
No way she would not come.
Damn it! He mentally swore. Then as if some one had flicked a switch the Idea had popped into his head. He smirked, his crimson eye's flashed dangerously.
Next day. School playground.
They were playing kick ball. Thought it was a sport the boy's usually played, it so happened to be Yuya's favorite. She was the unbeatable, no boy, girl, or even a teacher could beat her. She was the best.
So when Kyo came to her with a offer she could not refuse. Well maybe not an offer, more like a challenge.
Sp when Kyo came up bouncing a orange kick ball, smirking while his red eyes sparkled with mischief. He spoke two words that sent Yuya's mind into competitive over drive.
"Wanna play?"
That game was the most legendary round of kick ball the town had ever seen.
Only the meanest and strongest kids had been able to enter, there was only one girl in the whole group of kids, and that happened to be Yuya her self. Though she was the only female none of the guys doubted her. The game was long and hard, the hot sun beating down made the game all the more strenuous.
Every time Yuya was up she would kick the ball with all her might, the ball would a little farther each time. And she would take her shoe's off later that night and find red and blue bruises coloring her small toes, laughing she would count them with a proud smile.
The game was tied. 32 to 32, and Kyo was up to kick. A cool sheet of sweat coated them all.
They were bruised, scratched, and worn to the seam. But still those on defense and offence were on their toes, waiting, anticipating. Yuya was outfield, And she saw the glint in Kyo's eye's and knew that the ball would be coming striate for her.
She bounced on her toes, rolling her shoulders, and setting her eye's on she orange kick ball and the orange kick ball only.
Kyo grinned wide and kicked the ball. It went high and far.
The kids stopped to stare not even daring to breath. The only ones in motion were Yuya and Kyo. He was running the bases, sliding on the asphalt each turn he made, and Yuya was tapping soundlessly across the ground.
Yuya was biting down on her bottom lip so hard she drew blood, but she did not bother to even notice.
The ball! The ball!!! Her mind was screaming. Its Coming! Its Coming!! Jump! JUMP!
…And that what she did. She jumped for the ball, slender fingers sliding over the orange material. Just a little bit more… She almost had it and then she…
Fell. She crashed, the ball slipping just out of her grasp. She hit the floor hard and violent, first her face smashed on the floor, the side of her face scraping the asphalt, teeth chipping, her body rolled, elbow smashing against the ground ripping open her skin, clothes tearing in various places, knees bloody and stinging.
Kyo was sliding on second base when he heard Yuya's scream. His feet sliding over the asphalt has he turned, his shoes didn't seem to want to grip on the asphalt they slid lunging him forward towards the ground.
His body rushed forward and, he put his arms out, when his hand's touched the ground he pushed him self up. Half running and half falling he managed to regain his footing and make it over to were Yuya was before any one else.
She was laying there, huffing. Her breath coming out in small pained puffs. Whimpering she rolled on her back, looking him striate in the eye she said. "Looks like I lost…" Gasping she pushed her self into a sitting position. "Good game Kyo." She said smiling wide and carefree, a smile full of warmth and love, Kyo wanted that smile. He wanted her to smile like that for him and only him. He wanted her all to him self and by Kami, Kyo gets what he want's.
His arms fell around her. Gripping here in a nearly suffocating way, he shifted until he was completely rapped around her, only then did she brake out in tears. Mumbling…"S-sorry" "I a-a-am sorry" "D-don't h-hate me" She repeated into his chest.
He wanted to say sorry too, sorry because it was not her fault that he was the idiot, that he can only say mean things to hide his feelings. But instead he could only hug her tighter. Glaring at the passing kids, protective, hostile, beast like.
She was His…And he had no choice 'cause he was already Hers…
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Wow No I am not dead just really out of it sorry to my few fans who read this!
I am back and ready to pull this motherfucker apart and put her back together lol oh and BTW Yuya was apologizing about the who ignoring thing and fight they had not about the game…^_^
Next choppy will be here sooner then you tink!!!
