Among non sense and tragedies

A/N; OK this better get good for some because I am BARELY living up to fan fiction standards, this one 'll be Ooc like others..no..not really. Just making it good if I can! Many, many time skips. I am not sure if this is supposed to be friendship or love that will never be, but implied 104ness!

Chapter 4

When with love...

weeks earlier..

Who's there for you when you're cold and alone
The teenagers, the teenagers
We're playing our songs and you're dancing along
You're feeling better, feeling better

He chewed slowly, almost sullenly to his lunch. It was bought and lacked whatever it did in many ways...he fared better with the idiots cooking. And that he was, just thinking of him made him want the drive the fool into the wall. Although he was never going to admit it, and act normally. He'd be plain emotionless,carefree Doumeki if that would make him smarter.

Here's the plan
We want to heal the world
To make it a better place
For you and your friends, all together
Might sound cheesy but, always remember:

He didn't sit by Kunogi, he knew she would make an excuse anyways. He was going to go over and pay the price, he was tardy to archery and simply clenched the drink he was given. Unexpectedly she found him.

"Doumeki-kun..." she stood there, blank. He grunted, acknowledging he was listening.

"I want to split the price." His eyes inwardly bulged, tensed al over. He clearly wasn't expecting this.

Who's there for you when you're cold and alone
The teenagers, the teenagers
We're playing our songs and you're dancing along
You're feeling better, feeling better

She didn't even care for the answer, she walked away.

"No matter what you say, I'm going."

In all his entirety, he wanted to pay full. But he wasn't that foolish. He was...not accepting it. It wasn't as bad as giving away half an eyesight, as far as he was concerned. Friends could go to those lengths.

Friends...

So your heroe's coming on
With a song to turn you on
And you move your better side
Making room for you and i
Looking like you never cried
And if you leave a band
'Cause you want to dance
Or missing your friends
'Cause you don't have any
Well, we don't care
Just buy our t-shirts and talk about us everywhere
If you wanna

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance ...

There was silent shuffling, behind him. He hadn't noticed he was leaning on the bars of the school gate. He turned around and had seen the girl Watanuki often conversed with, who he shared his gift with, he gave away the balloon to.

Kohane.

Who's there for you when you're cold and alone
The teenagers, the teenagers
We're playing our songs and you're dancing along
You're feeling better, feeling better

Who's there for you when you're cold and alone
The teenagers, the teenagers
We're playing our songs and you're dancing along
You're feeling better, feeling better

Now that you're a fan
Go write your name on your body
Take your pen
Write it down
I LOVE THE TEENAGERS

Almost surprised that she had a broken arm, wasn't that balloon doing any good? By the way she acted, it was like happiness wouldn't come anyways

"Is he here?" she sounded like she wasn't hoping for much.

"No, he won't be for awhile." he crossed his arms. She nodded, almost mechanically and she walked away. He waited until she was out of sight. He let out a sharp breathe. His eye blazed, he felt half his being being shake in unimaginable pain.

He used his strength to pull himself up above the school gate and made a run for it. He kept running he stood in front of the empty lot and willed himself, screwing his eyes shut, wishing to see the shop appear in front of him. He saw the arm reach out, and a figure waltzed out. He glared at the striding, smiling woman.

"Why Doumeki-kun what can I do for you?"

He pursed his lips, he was practically on his knees, he hurt his jaw keeping the grinding unnoticeable

" I need to see him!" he grunted out, tone even. She had her arms crossed, not quite herself, or too serious.

"No, not really." she stated. His eyes widened in disbelief

" It's not a necessity. Nothing can be done."

"If you can't see my shop there is nothing I can do." she explained, and then walked back dissipating

He punched the ground, wound up and it seemed ages before he realized he could do nothing.

'Idiot owes me for all this...' he got up, still feeling what was in his right eye.

What was left of him inside.

Who's there for you when you're cold and alone
The teenagers, the teenagers
We're playing our songs and you're dancing along
You're feeling better, feeling better

Dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance, dance ...

A:N I revised it enough because this was originally something out of the second chapter But Kohane was placed in chapter 4 and this story might take it's climax to what I originally planned.

Feeling better by The Teenagers. TIME SKIPS GALORE!! until the end. The sequel will be a little more original and ACTUALLY made by me! No clamp cannon gun!...until next time