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Name of Story: Eyes of Sorrow
Summary: Rin is suicidal, nicknamed Suiy. She thinks no one cares about her. Especially her so-called parents. Can Sesshomaru change all of it?
Author's Note: Yes! I am updating. And after I update this, Kryptonite! Have no fear, I am not dead. R&R
Name of Chapter: Laughter
Focus, Rin, what was Naomi saying, Rin thought to herself, staring at Naomi, her mouth tightly shut.
"...I mean, why would the hottest guy in school care about you?" Naomi was saying, looking at Rin with a glare. However, she didn't hear it. Rin's attention was on Naomi's face.
One, two, three, Rin counted, her brown eyes roaming Naomi's face still, four, five, six.
Six red, puffy...
"You're not special, just a stupid girl, Suiy."
Pimples.
"You should just die. You are so ugly. No wonder why your parents hate you."
That's right, Miss Perfect Naomi has blemishes on her flawless skin. Six, red puffy gooey filled zits on her face. Two on her forehead; three on her chin; and one on her nose.
All the hurtful words Naomi was saying to Rin, flew past her. She wasn't even paying attention to what Naomi was saying about her. Rin was looking at the blemishes on her face, wondering if Naomi forgot to use Proactive the night before. Or if Naomi knew about them, but was pretending she didn't notice them.
"Hello, are you even listening to me? Why the hell are you starring at my face? Yes, I know it is perfect and flawless but that doesn't mean you have to stare at it..."
So she doesn't know, Rin thought, the corners of her mouth twitching in to a smile. Something strange was bubbling inside of her throat.
Suddenly, a sound escaped her mouth. It sound like a cross between a cough and a hiccup. It was unfamiliar to her, yet strangely familiar, like a lost memory that she recently remembered. However, she had no idea where it came from.
Naomi stepped back, startled at the sound Rin made. She blinked, her green eyes large.
"Excuse me, did you just laugh at me?" Naomi asked. That sound escaped Rin's throat again. "Why are you laughing at me?"
It took Rin a second to register what Naomi, if she was bluffing of not. A laugh? Rin was puzzled. She hadn't laughed since her Grandmother took her to an amusement park when she a small child. She can remember that day perfectly. The air was filled with spring and chirping birds, mixed in with the sounds of screams of thrill and smell of fried greasy food. She remembers her Grandmother bought her blue cotton candy on a stick that melted in her mouth.
That sound, a laugh, escaped her throat again. And again. And again. She couldn't stop. It just kept coming out of her mouth like the energizer bunny.
"What's your problem? Quit laughing at me!"
"I-I-I can't," Rin gasped, in between laughs.
Naomi growled, her fists tightly clenched at her sides, a fire in her green eyes. The look made her look like the Green-Eyed Monster.
Excluding the pimples on her face.
"Shut up!" Naomi yelled, her manicured hand flying across Rin's face in a slap.
Rin went silent, her cheek stinging sharply. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Sesshomaru stand up in a protective stance.
Instead of yelling, crying, or giving Naomi the death look, Rin started laughing again. She doubled over, holding her abdomen.
Naomi stopped fuming, a bewildered look on her face.
"What the hell?" Naomi screamed. Rin laughed more. Everyone, excluding Sesshomaru, was looking at Rin with an astonished look on their faces.
To them, this is the first time they ever heard her laugh. Over the years they knew her, they never heard her laugh like she is now. Hell, they've never saw her smile before, either. To them, she seems happy, like a normal person would be.
Naomi growled again and raised her hand again. She was about to hit Rin again until Sesshomaru caught her wrist. Naomi gasped, looking at Sesshomaru with wide eyes, in shock.
"Enough," Sesshomaru said in a cold angry tone.
Naomi frantically nodded, her mouth agape. Even though she had the hotts for him, she was scared of him when he looked at her with those cold golden eyes that clearly said, "Back off, bitch!"
Sesshomaru released her wrist and turned away, keeping his ice golden eyes on Rin, making sure she was safe from harm. He knew he should make her stop laughing so hard. It all ready beginning to show she could hardly breathe. Her face was beet red and she was gasping for air in between laughs.
He couldn't make her stop. She needed to laugh as much as she could. He could tell by the way she looked at him with her sorrow filled brown eyes that she wanted to be happy, and not depressed anymore. It was time she got her wish, once and for all. He would personally grant it.
Whispers began circulating around the room. "Did he just stop Naomi?" "Why is he trying to protect Suiy?" "He is so hot!" "Look, Suiy is still laughing." "Why is she still laughing?"
By now, Rin was on the floor, her face even more red and tears coming out of her eyes.
"Settle down, class, and find your seats," the teacher yelled, coming into the room. Everyone obeyed, except Rin and Sesshomaru.
"I can't find my seat," someone yelled jokingly.
"Then you should see the school councilor," the teacher replied. This made Rin laugh harder, drawing the teachers' attention to her. "Is something the matter, Miss Weistu?"
Rin opened her mouth to reply but no sound came out except her loud laugh.
"We don't know why," started a friend of Naomi's', "but Rin won't stop laughing."
"Hm, I see." The teacher replied, thoughtfully. His eyes were on Rin as she stopped laughing.
By now, Rin was gasping for breath, her face red and her eyes wet.
"Miss Weistu, go out and collect yourself and get a drink then come back," the teacher ordered, watching Sesshomaru as he helped Rin off the floor.
Rin licked her dry lips and nodded.
To Be Continued...
YAY! I updated. Once again, I am so sorry for what I have been putting you guys through with my lack of updates and what not. But hopefully, this will end soon. There is a light at the end of the tunnell. Anyway, I can't wait to post the next chapter. Sorry this one is so short.
R&R Kindly please!
Drama Kagome
