Here's another chapter!! Dedicated to those who support this fic, to those who continuously read this, to those who alerted, and to those who kept on reviewing!! A big thank you for all of you!! Love lots!!
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Chapter 10: "She's back!"
"Guards!" the king called out and few men rushed to his side.
"Take this lady out and have her head cut off, NOW." he ordered them and he walked away.
"You'll pay for this, Zyon!! I'll make sure you will!!" the lady screamed, while being dragged by the guards.
"Let go, you fools!! Let go off me!!" she tried to break free, but failed.
"Zyon, what are you doing?!" all along, the king's wife had witnessed what had happened and it was too obvious that she was panicking.
"I have to do this. I hope you'll understand." the king replied apologetically.
"No. You cant. Please don't, Zyon. Please." she cried.
"She had done so many indecent things, Leira! To you, to us. Who knows if she might even include everyone?!" the king exclaimed, trying to let his wife understand the situation. The lady fell on her knees and she started crying. The king knelt and held his wife in his arms, comforting her.
"You've got to stop the execution, Zyon. You have to, or else…"
"Or else what?"
I'm trying to change the mess I've done, Zyon. And this execution of Menllin is not an exception. Something much worse than the past…might…happen again in the future." the lady explained between her sobs. The king then fully understood what his wife meant. He was about to stand up, and order the knights to stop the execution. But the worst part is, a knight came approaching the king, and he bowed as a sign of respect.
"Your Majesty. The execution has been successfully finished." said the knight.
"You may go now." was the only reply the king gave him. The knight then bowed again and walked away. After hearing what the knight had told, the lady couldn't stop crying her eyes out.
"Now, tell me. What will happen?" the king asked his wife, holding both of her arms and looking straight into her hazel eyes.
"S-She'll…come back…" not fully getting what the lady told him, he gave her a quizzical and frightened look.
"Back to life and she'll fulfil the curse she made…She wont stop until…"
"Until?"
"Until she kills us…all."
CHANGE SCENARIO
A little girl, who had an auburn hair and brown eyes, around 7 years old, was running, making her way to the bench under a Sakura Tree. But unfortunately, before reaching her so-called 'destination', she tripped over a rock. She sat up and saw a wound on her left knee, and blood was oozing from it. She started to cry, because it was painful for her.
Suddenly, a boy with ruby eyes and raven hair, who seemed to be a year older than her, knelt in front of the crying girl.
"Does it hurt that much?" he asked the girl, concern evident in his voice when he saw the wound.
The little girl nodded her head innocently.
Then, the boy helped the girl to stand up and he let her sit at the bench. He gently took the girl's left leg and placed it on his lap. The girl looked at him intently and suddenly, she felt the urge to stop crying and a warm smile made its way to her lips. He took out his handkerchief and began wiping the blood. He had no alcohol nor band aid with him, but he managed to treat her wounds, and he tied the handkerchief around the girl's knee.
"There. It's done. Does it still hurt?" he asked again, now looking at her.
The girl then looked at her knee and removed it form his lap. She shook her head.
"Th-Thanks." she replied shyly.
"Hn." was the boy's reply, she smiled.
"You know, don't cry over that. It's just a small wound and it will heal later on. Crying wont solve anything. You should learn how to endure the pain and how to be strong." the boy added.
"Hmm. Arigato." she smiled brightly at him and he did too.
The boy then stood up and so did the girl.
"Thank you again for your kindness, mister." she said.
"No problem."
"Ne, what's your name? I'm Mikan. Mikan Sakura."
"I've got to go now, Mikan-chan. I think my mom's calling me. See you around." he said and ran away.
"Hey! You didn't tell me your name yet!" she shouted and luckily, he heard it.
He stopped form running and looked back at her.
"Na--"
'KKKKKRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGG'
Mikan sat up and turned to look at the alarm clock, 6:30 am.
"(-gasp-)I'm LATE!!" she shouted. As usual, she's late. She did her daily morning routines like, brushing her teeth, taking a bath and etc.
After doing so, she went out of her room, completely dressed in neat formal uniform. She checked on Natsume's room first and when she saw no Natsume, she hurriedly went downstairs. And there, she saw him, sitting comfortably on the couch, eating chips.
"SLOWPOKE." he said and rolled his eyes, as he resumed on munching his chips.
"What are you eating?" she asked him.
"Cant you say by just looking?" he retorted.
"That's junk food Natsume! You shouldn't eat that for breakfast!" she said raising her voice and grabbing the chips from him.
"So, you're acting like my mother now huh. Are you concerned, stripes?" he teased, a smirk visible from his face.
"Stripes?" and it caught her. She looked at him with an annoyed look. She wanted to fight back, but she knew better. She knows that fighting him back is pure nonsense. She just sighed and dropped the insult he gave her.
"Still, eating junk foods in the morning is inappropriate." she said to him, emphasizing the last word.
Surely, the teasing about her panties, would infuriate her, but this time, she could just drop it down. But the issue about Natsume, eating junk food, she couldn't let that pass, could she?
She went to the kitchen, looking for food which more appropriate to eat for breakfast. She opened the fridge, took out a chocolate spread and a bottle of milk. She placed them at the table, and saw loaves of bread , which were also placed at the table. She went back to the living room, and dragged Natsume to the kitchen.
Natsume examined the food on the table and turned to look at her. He raised a brow at her and said:
"So you call this appropriate?"
It was obviously a question, which sounded like a statement. They both sat down, not beside each other, but across each other. Mikan took a piece of bread and started to spread chocolate on it.
"At least this isn't junk food. Just try this. It taste good you know. And its more better for your health." she said to him, smiling inwardly, handing him the bread. Natsume looked at it and he just stared at it. Not considering that Mikan's arm might get numb(is that what you call it? Please tell me if it makes sense.)
"Since when did you start becoming a nutritionist?"
"Ugh. Look, I know what's good or bad. So just eat this, please?"
"No."
"Oh please. For once Natsume, could you stop being stubborn?"
"No."
"Oh c'mon. Just try this."
"No."
"Please…" she pleaded with her cute looking puppy dog eyes, ignoring the fact that her right arm was numb.
"Tch. Whatever." he said before taking the 'thing' from her.
He really cant resist those cute eyes Mikan had, can he? He took a bite and started chewing it. Mikan looked at him intently, looking for a comment about the food she suggested. Still, his face remain expressionless, and she cant start eating without his comment. (She's stubborn as well.)
"It taste good, right?" she asked him, looking forward that he'd agree with her.
"…Bad." was his comment.
She wasn't really expecting that that would be his answer.
"Will you please, stop those knavery attitudes of yours?" she asked, totally annoyed by his comment.
"….." Still, he didn't say a word, and it wasn't new for her.
But what do you now, he even managed to finish the food without a disgust on his face.
"How was it?" she asked again.
"G-good." he replied, looking sideways. He wont dare admit, but he was…..shy, when he said that to her.
What completely has gotten into him? He did what she asked her, which was unusual for someone like him to do. And what else? He was shy? For being true for once and in front of her? Wow! The world had turned upside down.
She smiled at him and started eating, since Natsume complimented the food.
"From now on, you wont eat junk foods, unless it's snack time." she said to him.
"Tell me you're joking."
"I'm not joking. I mean it." she said and shook her head.
"I'm your boss, remember? I could eat whatever I want and do whatever I want. So don't go the other way around." he said to her.
"Stop being a FREAKIN' STUPID PERVERT, master!!" she shouted, annoyed.
"Whatever." he finally said and finished eating. He drank the glass of milk and stood up, leaving the kitchen.
That was quick.
"You're done?" Mikan asked with disbelief and hurried eating, like a pig. When she was through, she hurriedly washed the dishes and put them back on the proper storage.
She grabbed her bag and saw Natsume, sitting comfortably at the couch, watching TV.
"Ehem…" she tried faking a cough.
"What?" he asked, more like stated, not looking at her.
"Uhm…Don't you have plans on going to school? As you can see, it's almost 7 and times is running, don't you think?" she said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"So?"
"Ugh." she said with disgust. She walked over to the TV and switched it off, which of course, annoyed Natsume.
"WHY. DID. YOU. DO. THAT?"
Uh-oh, wrong move Mikan.
"(-sigh-)Simple. We need to go to school and I don't want to be late. You could watch TV later." she explained, crossing her arms over her chest and not noticing the dark aura her fiancé had. He was still there, sitting casually at the couch, glaring at her.
"Well?" she continued. She breathed in and out, walked near him and stood so close to him. She bend over, levelling her head to his, and she waved a hand in front of his face, not realizing their faces were inches apart.
"Hello?!" she said to him and he glared at her.
Now, she was staring at those tantalizing ruby eyes he had and she find it fascinating.
Suddenly,
"Dug…dug…dug…" her heart thumped furiously.
"What is this again?! Think Mikan!! Think!!" she said to herself and she noticed a smirk made its way to his luscious looking lips. She felt heat inside her body and that her blood was boiling, creeping up to her cheeks. She then stood up straight and looked away, trying to regain back her self. He then, too, stood up, looking at her while she looked away.
"S-Seriously, y-you…Y-you n-need to change t-those bad a-attitudes y-you h-have. Y-…Y-you're giving m-me the c-creeps." she reasoned out, trying to look at him from the corner of her eyes. And when she cant take it anymore, standing so DAMN near to him, she made another excuse.
"L-Let's get g-going." she hurriedly said, and walked over to the door.
She unlocked it first before gong out and closing it again.
"Argh…Why do I feel so humiliated?!" she complained, covering her face with her hands.
As for Natsume, he chuckled and smiled.
"You really are…interesting. You've just made me realize…you're fun to be with."
He too, went out and locked the door before catching up to her.
-At the car-
Mikan's POV
I sighed. I've been wondering, these past few days when I started to meet him, it was just 3 days but I feel like….I've known him all my life. And the dreams…
Now, I remember the dreams I've had. It's weird. 'Leira and Zyon?' Why do I even have to dream about my grandparents? And the last part, Na--? Na-- what? Somehow, it feels so….real. Like it happened before. I don't know if its just my imagination, but deep inside me, I know its real. I heave another sigh. These thoughts are just confusing me, even my Oh-So-Perfect-Boss, not to mention, my Stupid-Pervert FIANCÉE!! I'm being sarcastic now. I mean how could he be so perfect? I really hate it!! Why do I have to be engaged with someone like him? Well, he's handsome, but he's not even my type!! He's a jerk, egoistic brat, narcissist, self-centered and not to mention, a big PERVERT!! Who do you think would be so happy to be engaged with him? Oh yeah, his stupid fan girls. I hate them. And what I hate the most, why do I feel so nervous, yet glad when I'm with him? Wait. Did I just say glad? No way, erase that. Shoo, shoo!! What's happening to me? And why am I even thinking of him right now? I must be crazy. Yeah, crazy. But I don't care, I just want him out of my head.(haha. She's obviously being humble and in denial. :p)
End of POV
"What's with you?" a cold voice asked, which made her stop her reverie.
"Huh?" she asked, giving him a quizzical look.
"You're acting weird." he answered.
"What do you mean?" she asked again.
"You were continuously sighing, clenching your fist and hitting your head. Seriously, you may want to be in a mental hospital right now." he said seriously.
"Really? Did I just did what he said? Ugh. It's his fault anyway. If he could just get out of my head."
"Did I?" she asked, incredulously.
"Tch. Whatever."
"Hmph. Meanie."
"Dimwit."
"Cold."
"Blabber."
"Jerk."
"Klutz."
"Self-centered arrogant brat."
"Polka-dots panty-girl."
"Idiot."
"Pig-head."
"Shut up!!" now she was annoyed.
"Why don't you?" he retorted.
"Argh…"she groaned.
"Why, cant fight back?"
She didn't respond, knowing no one cant beat him, and even her.
"Almost there."
Suddenly, she remembered his fan girls. What would they do if they saw her with him? What would the whole campus say if she was seen with him?
"Stop the car." she suddenly said.
"What?" he asked.
"Just stop the car." she repeated.
"We're almost at the academy. Why wou--" but she cut him off.
"That's the point! Everyone might get suspicious of us, especially your fan girls. They might think that we're dating, which isn't!" she explained, raising her voice.
He scowled and stopped the car at the side pf the street. Mikan unbuckled her safety belt and tried to open the door, but she cant. She turned to look at him with a questioning look, but she saw anger in his blood shot eyes.
"Why?!" he said to her. He badly needed an answer from her.
"(-scoffs-) What do you mean 'why'?" she asked.
"Why are you so bothered what the others might say?" he asked. He didn't care about what others will say. He didn't give a damn actually. But he didn't know, that she was thinking of that. Now he came into thinking, did she hate being with him? That she actually cared about the others comment than him?
"It's because I don't want then to get the wrong idea!" he heard her answer.
"And what is that 'wrong idea' of yours?" he asked her. Not that he didn't get it, he just wanted to know what her answer really is.
"That you and I are engaged." she answered.
And it struck him. She didn't want the idea of her being engaged with him? She didn't want to be with him? Somehow, he felt betrayed. He was hurt by what she said to him, but he wont stop.
"So, you're saying that you being engaged with me is a wrong idea?" he asked her again.
"Hell, yes!"
"So, you care more for your 'charming-good-looking image' and don't want to be called the 'Ms. Fiancée of THE Natsume Hyuuga'?" he asked again, raising his voice.
Now he went overboard. Of course he knew the answer for that, but he really wanted to know. He didn't exactly know the reason why, but he was angry and it annoyed him that Mikan doesn't want him as her fiancé. It annoyed the hell out of him!
As for Mikan, she was quite surprised by his recent actions. And when she stared again on his crimson eyes, this time, the anger was replaced by loneliness. It was like they were pleading her to stay with him and not to leave him alone. She felt like she made a wrong move and regret what she did. And somehow, she wanted to throw her arms around him. But her mind wont just agree with her heart.
"Please, don't." he prayed and she looked down.
"I…I'm…" she trailed off. Deep inside her, she wanted him to say that 'no, just stay with me.' and she will obliged. But no, she knew he wont do that. For a guy like him, it's impossible.
"Please, stay." he prayed again, hoping that she wont leave. But what she said was what he didn't want to hear.
"…sorry." she said almost in a whisper, but enough for him to hear.
"Fine." he said that made her look up to him. He opened the locks, but he didn't look at her.
"So, every morning will be like this huh?" he said again.
"Please, don't give me a ride every morning and dismissal, starting tomorrow and the rest of the week." she said, tears threatening to form and swallowed the lump in her throat. She hop out of his car, closed the door and look at him again, but he didn't look back at her.
"What's happening to me?" she asked herself again, hurt by the words she said to him. It's not that she didn't mean to, she didn't just know what hit her head to say those words to him.
He drove away fast, making a screeching sound.
"I…I'm…sorry. Please, don't give me a ride every morning and dismissal, starting tomorrow and the rest of the week." her words kept ringing on his head, and he cant avoid getting hurt. He felt that the thing inside his chest was ripped off and something was squeezing it hard. That's what he felt.
-Alice Academy-
It has been 10 days, when Mikan knew that Natsume was her fiancée, and 7 days when she became her personal maid, because of vomiting his polo shirt. And those days were her worst days. Receiving death glares and threat from Natsume's fan girls, doing everything Natsume ordered her, and what else? Being his fiancé, and making fun of her. Hah! She really hated those 10 days, being with him. And it annoyed her. But somehow, deep inside her, she was grateful meeting and knowing him, except for what happened 4 days ago.
4 days passed and the situation was still the same.
"I can do this. I've got only 2 weeks left. And viola! Not anymore his servant and I'm free." she thought.
"Sakura!"
"This will end soon. And I swear to death that I will never do what he tell me."
"Sakura!"
"But, I've got to admit, I was hurt by what he said. He should apologize and not me. I will never apologize to him."
"No. Never!" she shouted standing up, banging her fists on her desk, and gaining her classmates' attention. She wasn't listening to the discussion, and it was clearly because of Natsume again.
"Would you care to answer what's on the board or share what's on your head? I've been calling your name for 10 times now, Ms. Sakura. Maybe you want anther detention?" the terror teacher, Jinno-sensei said.
"Uh. . ." she uttered nervously.
"Well?"
"Uh. . .S-sumimasen, s-sensei." she said, bowing her head before walking in front.
"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." she heard her classmates say.
She took the chalk on the chalk ledge and looked at the equation.
Solve: x/2 + 3x = 7
She gulped.
"Having troubles, Ms. Sakura?" the terror teacher asked.
She gulped again and started to sweat.
"I-Iyeh. . ." she answered nervously and tried to solve the equation.
[x/2 + 3x] (2) = [7] (2)
x + 6x = 14
7x = 14
x= 2
Was her answer.
Her classmates, including Jinno, was in awe and shocked, except for two persons, who were Hotaru and Natsume.
"Okay, you may take your seat now. Daydream again on my class and you'll be in detention. Is that clear?"
"H-hai. . ." Mikan answered before taking her seat beside Natsume.
The bell rang. It was lunchtime, and almost all students in Class 4-A hurriedly went out of the room. Mikan sighed and slumped her head on her desk. Hotaru was about to get out when she noticed her idiotic friend.
"What has gotten into you?" she asked, which sounded like a statement.
Mikan straighten up her head and looked at her stoic friend.
"I'm tired of serving him." she complained.
"Is that all? I'm out of here." Hotaru said as she made her way out.
"Wait! Hotaru!" she called out, and followed her.
"What?"
"Could I join you? Please.." she pleaded with her puppy-dog-eyes.
"That wont work. No."
"Waah! You're so mean!"
"So?"
"Hmph. Fine! I'll go somewhere else!" and she started walking away from her. Hotaru stared at Mikan's retreating figure.
"I was just joking. You really are a baka." she whispered and a smile escaped her lips.
She stared at the cold floor before heading at the cafeteria.
-Somewhere in Alice Academy-
Mikan was walking while staring at the green glassy floor. She abruptly stop walking and look at her surroundings. She was under the Sakura Tree and pink petals were falling from it. She sat down and leaned on its trunk. She closed her eyes as she felt the cool air soothe her skin.
"What are you doing here?" a familiar voice asked.
She opened her eyes and crimson met hazel. Her eyes widen in shock when she realized that her face was only centimeters away from him, and it made her blush madly.
"What?" he asked. She could feel her hot breath and it send shivers down her spine.
"W-What a-are y-you doing here too?" she asked back. She didn't expect that he'll speak to her again.
"You didn't answer my question. What. Are. You. Doing. Here?"
"D-don't I h-have t-the r-right to s-spend my time alone?" she answered while stuttering.
"Why do you want to be alone?"
"B-bec-cause…..I…..I…..w-want to be a-alone." she reasoned out, trying to look away from his melting gaze.
"What a lame excuse." he muttered under his breath, sitting beside her.
"Y-you? W-what are y-you doing h-here?" she asked him.
"Nothing. Mind your business, blueberries." he said and took out his manga.
"What's your problem?" she said.
And suddenly, the insult he gave registered on her brain.
"Why YOU STUPID PERVERT!!" she screamed.
"Shut up, polka."
"I have a name and it's not POLKA!!" she shouted, annoyed.
"Whatever. I'm still your boss, remember?"
"Hmph. So what?"
"DO what I tell you."
"What is it this time?"
"Kiss me."
"Say what?! Are you out of your--" she was cut off by warm his warm and soft lips.
"mind?" she continued when he broke the kiss.
"W-Why d-did y-you k-kiss m-me?" she asked, shyly. It wasn't her first kiss, it was her second. The first was an accident, and this time, he asked for it. No, he rather stole it, not ask for it!
"I. . .Forget it." he said, stood up, and walked away. Leaving a Mikan confused, dumfounded and hurt….again.
Tears suddenly formed in her eyes, when his last words registered in her head.
"Forget it? That's just it?! How could I just forget that?!" she asked in her thoughts and tears started rolling in her cheeks.
2 weeks passed and her occupation as a personal maid was through. Mikan was currently at her bedroom, lying down on her queen-sized bed. Those 3 weeks of serving him was surely tiring. And thinking of what she really feel for him made her confused and tired of thinking. She sighed as she stared at the white ceiling above her. She cant get over the days she argued with him and the stolen kiss under the Sakura Tree.
A knock from the door made her snap back to reality.
"Come in." was the only words she said. She sat up, the door opened and saw the guy that made her soo confused.
"Hi." she said, trying to appear cheerful and like nothing happened at all.
"Hn." was his reply.
"Do you need something?" she asked, making an excuse to kill the silence that was engulfing them.
"Fix your things." he said plainly.
"Fix? Why?" she asked, bewildered.
"We'll move to the mansion." he said and went out, closing the door.
She didn't hesitate to do what he said, and she began fixing her things.
-At the car again-
Both of them were quiet, only music can be heard. Although, Mikan wasn't used to silence, she get used to it because of Natsume.
"Would you like to visit your mom first?" she heard Natsume asked. She looked at him with a confused look.
"We could stop over for a while if you want to." he added and she smiled.
"Sure. Thanks." she said and looked at the window again.
-Sakura Residence-
Mikan excitedly hop out of the car. She pressed the doorbell and the gates opened.
"C'mon Natsume." she said to him. He was about to reject, but he realized he was being rude to his soon-to-be parents in-law. He killed the engines and hop out of his car, and they went inside.
"Mom." she called out and run to hug her mother.
"Mikan-chan! How are you?" her mother asked, hugging her daughter back.
"I'm fine mom. Where's dad?" she asked.
"As usual, his busy working." her mom answered.
Natsume felt out of place. He wasn't used to see those kind of 'too sweet mother-daughter scenes'.
"Mom, Natsume is here." Mikan said and she grab hold of his hand.
"Good evening, Mrs. Sakura." he greeted respectfully and bowed.
"Good evening to you too." Mikan's mom greeted back.
"Tell me Natsume, did my silly daughter gave you a hard time?"
"No, ma'am. She didn't." he answered.
"You're too modest. Just call me mom."
With what Yuka said, Mikan blushed and felt embarrassed.
"Yes, mom." he answered.
"Anyway, Mikan, you wouldn't believe who's here." Yuka continued, and suddenly, a girl with fair complexion, auburn hair that reached her waist, had hazel orbs and a warm smile went downstairs. Natsume's eyes widen and he was shocked, although it wasn't seen in his expressionless face. He felt joy when he saw her…again.
"Yuki-nee?" Mikan asked, letting go of her hold in Natsume's hands.
"Mikan-chan!" the look-alike-Mikan said and stretched her arms, and ran to hug her YOUNGER sister.
"Yuki-nee!" Mikan almost yelled, and hugged her sister back. No words cant explain her excitement when she saw her onee-chan again.
"You're Yuki?" he asked. He really cant believe that in front of him, was his first love, Yuki. And he was confused.
Yuki turned to look at the raven-haired guy and she smiled mischievously.
"I cant believe you've forgotten about me, Natsu-kun." Yuki said to him, breaking the hug with her sister.
It was true then. She really is Yuki, but he was having doubts. He knew Yuki was dead, so how did she came back…alive?
"I thought you were..."
"Dead? No. I'm alive. Can't you see?" Yuki said, walked over to him and hugged him.
"You know him, nee-chan?" Mikan asked her sister, and she felt jealous when she saw her fiancé hugged her sister back.
Yuki broke the hug and she gave a peck on his cheeks.
"Hai. He was the guy I'm telling you. Hyuuga Natsume." Yuki said and smiled.
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To be continued
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