Chapter 7- Programing...

Kyoya's eyes were wide, "You-" "Yes." "How?" "Cant tell." "Why?" "I- i was tired... Of being alone." "So then I was right..." "What?" "I've had my suspicions from the beginning. Thank you Ikarin, You did prove valuable." He pulled out his little black notebook and wrote something down and was about to leave, "Wait!" "What is it?" "You- you're just..." "Leaving? Yes. I'm quite done with you." "But I thought we had something special! I thought you and I-" "would what? I'm done with you and your crazy family of who knows what's."

He left without another word. "Kyoya..." she cried, "Why are you acting so differently?" She went home, but her parents were gone. They were off to yet another meeting. Sora sat behind Ikarin brushing her hair while Lucy went out for something, she wasnt specific. "Sora... You like Kyoya right." Sora stopped brushing her hair which was a sign for yes. "And I like him right?" Sora stopped brushing and started again quickly for I'm not sure. "Sora... I told Kyoya something today..." Sora kept brushing unsure of what Ikarin was about to say.

Kyoya got to his home and would soon speak to his father when he felt a sharp pain in his chest. 'What's this! A heart attack!' he called the family doctor to check on him, "Well what's wring with me. I've never felt anything like this?" the doctor read some notes and stroked his lumberjack beard. He pushed up his glasses and smiled, "Nothing is wrong with you my boy. You're in the best physical shape someone of your age can be in. Oh I remember my youth. Sumi! We could have been lovers!" he curled into a ball and rolled around on the floor. "Uh Dr. Sekushi what did I feel earlier?" "It was probably stress, but that wouldn't be the first time. Perhaps youre feeling guilty over something?" one of his lenses had a white glare.

Kyoya left that cooky doctor and went to his room. 'Gilt? Could it possibly be? I've never felt this way before? Guilt is so new and mysterious to me? I hate it! I feel like crap!' he punched his couch until it occurred to him, 'I just have to find the cure to guilt. I'll check my references.' he scanned through some of his older little black note books. That's right, there's more than one. "Ah yes the way to reverse the feeling of guilt! Da da da da da! What! That's really the only way! Hmmm but my note books are never wrong? FINE I'LL DO IT! ILL LOOK LIKE AN IDIOT BUT IF IT STOPS THIS HEART BURN THEN FINE!"

Sora stopped brushing Ikarin's hair and reached for her notebook and paper, 'You told him about us! Why!' "I- I thought he liked me an I thought I could trust him with the secret." 'Ikarin! This pretty much ruins our high school life! Lucy and I won't be able to attend and you'll probably be made fun of for creating artificial friends!' "I- I know! It's just-" there was a knocking on the door. 'I'll go get it, you figure out a way to keep him quiet,' wrote Sora. She went to the door and, after Ikarin's story, never would have guess who.

The door opened to a tall thin man with dark hair and glasses holding a bouquet. The door opened to Kyoya. Sora's artificial heart pounded with furry and with lingering love. He had made a fool out of her friend and Sora only had one thing she knew to do. She reached up to her ear and removed the piece with the program of love. Now there was only rage, a hate so strong if she wasn't smart she would just break him in half. "Is Ikarin home?" he asked. Sora held her ground and let the daggers in her glass eyes do the talking. "Yeah i wouldn't want to see myself either. Would you tell her I came by?" he turned around to leave and said, "By the way I know. And I haven't told anyone."

That was it, Sora stepped out of the house, Kyoya heard her and turned his face into a smack. She hit him so hard his glasses fell into the grass. Sora opened her mouth to scream at him, but the words never came out. Even so she kept moving her mouth and kept trying to scream, still no words escaped her lips. "Sora?" She shuddered at his voice. He offered her paper from his black notebook. She took it from his hand and threw it into the street. She gestured him go away. He leant down though to find his glasses. She huffed and picked them up, but they were broken. 'great I can't leave a blind kid out in the streets and I dont see a car waiting for him? Sigh.' she calmed down and helped Kyoya up, she secretly set him on a couch in a room they didn't use often. She ran back outside to get his book. Then she ran into the kitchen and got some tea and brought it back to him. She was still furious, but she also pottier him.

She put cup of turmeric tea in his hand and he took a deep breath, "Smells a little like Christmas." he laughed to himself. Sora inhaled and smiled, he was right. She shook her head of these thoughts and was glaring at him yet again. He used her previous Ikarin and he was not getting off the hook! "I really am sorry," he quietly said. She took his black book from the table where he hadn't noticed it. If he was telling the truth shed be able to find out through this.

This was a single notebook dedicated to the Iwazaki family. The first few pages were notes on the parents and then it turned mainly into a book about Ikarin, Sora, and Lucy. It had all his thoughts about the mystery behind them, how he couldn't find them to exist anywhere, and a description on all of Them. Sora glanced at Kyoya who was silently trying to figure out where he was because he really couldn't see.

She skipped Lucy after she read the first sentence, 'Shes rather attractive but that might just be because I'm partial to red heads.' she was going to skip herself but this was her chance to find out what the man she once loved thought of her. She found a middle ground and decided to skim it, 'Sora is a strange girl who can't speak. She is also rather dull witted and has the most obvious crush on me.' she glared at him and continued to read,

'Yet she is also incredibly kind and smart. Just today my computer crashed and she managed to fix it by seemingly pushing random buttons. Sora Iwazaki is the tallest of the Iwazaki girls and has long very beautiful pink hair. Kind of a strange color if you ask me, there's no way it's natural, but it still is fitting. Personally she is not the most attractive of the Three but she is definitely the most mysterious and has my full attention and curiosity.'

'Should I really be reading this? I mean it's his personal out look and thoughts. I know I wouldn't want anyone looking into mine. Still I have to check on Ikarin-' "Are you done reading?" he asked. 'He knew I was reading this whole time?' "I hope you know I'm not totally blind like this, I can still see colored blobs," he almost laughed. She gazed at him, she had never seen this side of Kyoya. "and I hope you realize now that I'm not all bad?" he was so handsome sitting in the golden glow that filled the room. "It's getting late I should go... And I won't tell anyone."