Second Generation Chapter 4, a shugo chara! fanfic

I do not own anything.

I'd like to make two statements.

First: Ikuto and Utau are not siblings.

Second: Ai's and Hiro's surname is Tsukiyomi. (Sorry, it was my fault for that misunderstanding.)

In the Hallway

"Who do you think you are, prancing around my little sister?" Hiro glared at Takumi, standing before the blond.

"Who's your lil' sis'? I don't see anyone with blue hair like you," The clueless lad asked. To Hiro, it seemed as if he was picking a fight. Hiro hit him straight in the jaw.

"What was that for?" The poor fellow winced at the pain.

"Know your place and never come near her," The blue haired adolescent glared at him with his deep azure orbs.

"I don't even know who she is!" He yelled at him, punching him in the jaw also.

"You already know who she is! Stop playing coy with me, boy!" Hiro's face was red with anger as he and Takumi kept throwing punches at each other.

The mass of people around them cheered. Many cheered on Takumi; Most supported Hiro. Suddenly the mass of people formed two lines, leaving a pathway for a certain someone. The two male students were already on the ground, still fighting.

"Move," A small voice rang throughout the entire hallway. Even though it wasn't loud, her voice could be heard to everyone.

"Ai-chan/ Pinky?" Hiro and Takumi looked questionally at the girl. Hiro was atop the other teen. Takumi's hands were ready to punch Hiro as were Hiro's.

"You dare call her 'Pinky'," Hiro began choking Takumi, causing others to gasp.

"Nii-san," 'Pinky' was about ready to scold her brother. Hiro released his hands off Takumi, got off him, and bowed down to his head to the floor.

"Forgive me, ma'am," The man all the boys were scared of pleaded to the weak, frail girl.

Ai looked at him for a while, glaring intensely.

"Hmph!" She walked around him, ignoring any pleas.

"I'm very sorry, Ai. Please don't do that!" Hiro followed his sister, drifting out of sight.

The audience sighed of relief.

"You were saved, my brother! Hallelujah!" One male out of the crowd offered his hand to the poor fellow on the ground.

"Saved? I was interrupted more like it!" Takumi complained to him, getting up and walking in another direction.

"Why couldn't we have had his luck at that time?" A group of men cried out.

"Luck? Psh, it's just postponing it for an even worse situation," A girl scoffed.

"You wouldn't understand. If I was him, I would transfer schools right this instant," A boy retorted.

"How is it that you're not transferring so far?" Another girl asked.

"I do this all for Ai-sama. Her long, silky hair; her-" That male was cut off by a hit to the face.

"What's so special about her? All I see is a spoiled, rotten brat," The girl who had hit him hissed.

"It's just because of her pink hair. I bet you it's not even real, just a girl trying to grab attention," The girl who had scoffed snickered.

Ai and Hiro

"C'mon, Ai, don't be this way. You wanna know something great. I get to stay home tonight, and you won't have to wait- I mean be alone by yourself," Hiro smiled.

"…" Hiro looked at her hopefully. "When are you coming home?" Ai turned slightly pink of embarrassment for asking.

"Yes! I'll be home by six, see ya at home!" Hiro ran the other direction, heading for the black car.

"I'm going to make a chocolate cake for Hiro at home! I hope he'll like it!" Ai thought, slightly smiling.

Home

"Good, it's four enough time," She cheered, beginning her baking. She had finished the cake by five, satisfied by her work.

[Check the cake( wikipedia/commons/f/fb/300x300_choc_rose_ )]

"Well, it wouldn't hurt to make some cookies also," She giggled to herself, excited over the fact her brother was coming back home. By a few minutes before six, she had made many shapes of cookies.

"I'm gonna wait right here," She waited outside, leaning on a pillar. After a few moments, she looked at the clock seeing it was the same time again. She did it a few more times until she noticed what she was doing. As she waited, that small smile crept up on her face. She began to hum a song.

The song wasn't written by a famous musician, just Ai herself. She spent a few of her classes writing her music, but no one would ever see those notes except her.

She glanced at her watch after she was done, seeing it was half a minute before the time. She waited until it said ten.

Ten… Nine… Eight… Seven… Six… Five… Four…(She couldn't help but squeal) Three… Two… One…

She looked around her, having her same small smile. She felt dismay.

"He wouldn't come here exactly at that time," Ai said to herself, waiting as she always did. She would wait even if it took her all day; she would wait until her brother would come and reassure her.