She was never loved (Kyo love story) Chapter 13

Hey guys! You're probably (hopefully) very, very, very happy Mist is still alive! Death is never cool, especially if the one you love is watching you. It just makes it much harder. Okay, enough with the sad stuff, I gotta tell you something!

Chikatetsu Eki is my favorite band! Do you know what 'Chikatetsu Eki' means in English? It means Metro Station! I love the song they made called 'Shake it' and I also like 'Control'. My other favorite band is Linkin' Park (I like Linkin' Park better) and 3oh3 rocks too!!! My favorite song by them is 'Don't Trust Me' DUH!!!! Okay, enough about me, here's Shigure!!!

Shigure: You…You remembered!!!

Mist: Of course I did!! You are my uncle!!

Shigure: Yes I am!! (Cries tears of joy)

Mist: Okay, my question is, 'Why do you like high school girls better than women who are out of school?'

Shigure: My answer is, 'they wear smexy uniforms!!'

Mist: (hits him with Kodocha hammer) you are such a perv…

Shigure: WAHHH! Tohru, she hit me!! (This moment reminds me of Kyo and Momiji) Oh, and Mist doesn't own Metro Station or Linkin' Park or 3oh3 or Fruits Basket or me!

Kyo's POV

For the next seven days, Tohru and I took care of Mist like we had on the first day of her coma. I didn't go to school, because of my promise to Mist, but mostly because I was worried about her home alone with Shigure. Her main diet was fruit smoothies, but everyday Tohru made her a different flavor. Today, I was almost sure Tohru was going to make a banana and strawberry smoothie. That was the first smoothie that she ever gave Mist. That same day, she was happier than a clam. We could definitely tell it was her favorite, because the other one – blueberry, lemon, cherry, pomegranate, pineapple, and raspberry – made her happy for a little while before she slept like a normal person would; emotionless. So, Tohru decided that from now on until Mist got better, we'd make her strawberry, banana smoothies.

We also had to change the bandages frequently, because, somehow, she would always get caught on something and it would open at least one of the wounds up. Not to mention Tohru showered her everyday.

By the eighth day, Mist still wasn't awake. I had to admit, this was taking forever. Not seeing her walking around, bad talking Yuki, and all the other stuff she used to do was hard to remember; it felt like so long ago. She looked the same as she did on day one. What if she never woke up?

"I'm going out." I mumbled after eating the rest of my dinner. Mist's head lay feebly on my shoulder and her breath blew softly on my neck. I wasn't going to go very far.

When I was out the door, I only felt like walking very few paces. So, I trotted to a nearby tree and slouched down on it. I took Mist off of my back so she wouldn't get crushed. I placed her gently on my lap; her face lying weakly on my chest. Could she hear my rapid heart beat?

I saw something flash before me, but when I looked up, the figure was gone. What the hell? I questioned. Who the hell is prowling around at this hour? It's almost midnight! (A/N: They had a late supper :D) I kept my eyes peeled for whoever was out there. Little did I know who it had been…

???'s POV

I couldn't help but notice Kyo lying against a tree with some dark haired girl on his lap. I knew her too well; the wolf zodiac, Mist Sohma. It wasn't much of a surprise to see her with him; the commotion they both caused was hard to forget. I could see Kyo peering around, trying to spot me. I sighed and casually walked into Shigure's home.

"Kyo, are you and-" Tohru stopped short. "Who…who are you?" She then turned red in the face. "Um…um…I'm sorry, I wasn't being polite! I'm Tohru Honda; may I ask who you are?" Shigure waltzed out of his study and turned to me. Yuki walked out of the kitchen.

"Kazuma-sensei…?" Yuki mumbled. "It's been a long time."

"It has been a long time, Yuki-kun." I said, smiling. "You haven't changed."

"Honda-san, this is Kazuma-sensei." Yuki said, turning to me with a bright smile on his face. "He works at the dojo Kyo, Haru, Kagura, and I went to."

"Oh!" Tohru exclaimed. "It's a pleasure to meet you, Kazuma-san!"

"It's my pleasure," I said, bowing my head. Yuki was staring at me suspiciously and I could tell he was questioning my sudden arrival. "I'm not here to see Kyo or Mist in that matter. I came to discuss something about them you all should know. Yuki, you and Mist have a poor relationship so you really don't have to listen."

"I'll stay to hear your story, sensei." Yuki's suspicious look changed into a sheer curiosity. I smiled to myself and nodded his way.

"It's about Kyo and Mist's sudden…bond." I pondered around to find the right word to fit the sentence. "It's not as sudden as it appears. Actually, they had something more than a friendship, less than relationship bond since they were…nine, I'm pretty sure was their age."

"What?" Yuki yelled, slamming his hands against the wooden table.

"So you remember what happened too, huh?" Shigure mumbled.

"Her arrival was so sudden," I murmured his way. "Did you send her there? Or did she come on her own accord? I couldn't be sure by the way she was prowling around and jumping into trees."

"Can someone please explain what you two are talking about?" Yuki shouted, annoyed with our mumbling was my guess. Tohru calmed Yuki down by talking softly to him, though I could not hear.

I sighed. "It all started seven years ago…"

Flashback: (This is the full story in Kyo's POV)

"Kyo, you'd best pay attention or you'll fall behind Yuki-kun!" someone called to me. It was Shishou-san, obviously.

I was a nine year old boy possessed by the vengeful cat spirit. After my mother committed suicide and my father lost all sanity, I began to live with Shishou. My master lived in a small dojo on the "inside" though he was not part of the zodiac. He had trained me even before moving in with him. He cared for me more than the others and I often wondered why. But I knew it had something to do with me being the cat…

"You aren't paying attention!" Shishou smiled at me. "Are you hungry?" I shook my head, but my stomach disagreed. I looked away, hiding a small blush on my cheeks. Shishou ruffled my hair and whispered in my ear, "I'll make us something to eat." Hopefully it was going to be edible. As Master went inside the house, I slumped down on a bench in front of the dojo.

It was surprisingly silent. The only sounds heard were the wind blowing by, little birds tweeting in their nests, and…breathing? I held my own breath for a few seconds. Huff…huff…huff. There was definitely someone else here. I was being spied on. Not only could I hear the person's breathing, but I could just feel someone staring at me. It was from right in front of me so it couldn't have been Shishou. Kagura? Nah, she would just come out of hiding and attack me. Then…who?

Suddenly, there was the slightest movement in the tree in front of me. Though it had only lasted a second, it had happened and I saw it. I peered upward, slowly and carefully. There was no telling who or what was up there. When I finally had the courage to jerk my head up, two soft, turquoise eyes were watching me. Who did I know with blue eyes? …Do I even know anyone with blue-green eyes?! Then, who…who was up there?

I don't know how long we just stared at each other, but we hadn't moved in a while. That wasn't healthy. For some reason, I was able to tell it was a girl. Maybe it was because of the softness of her stare that had no manliness what-so-ever. There was only three girls in the zodiac; Kagura, Kisa, and Rin. It was definitely not any one of them; Kisa's only five and she doesn't even come to the dojo, Kagura would have jumped out, and Rin wouldn't bother hiding in a tree watching me. She had eyes for Haru, anyone could tell. ARGG! Who the hell is she?

As if answering to my thoughts, she poked her head out of the protection of the leaves before jumping out right in front of me. She had long, black hair that went down to about her waist. Her eyes were turquoise, as to be expected. She was wearing a white and grey spaghetti-strap shirt and tight jeans with black flip-flops. I watched her and she looked back at me. I didn't know how I was going to start a conversation with someone who jumped out of a tree and landed in front of me.

"Are you a Sohma?" she asked a few minutes later. I narrowed my eyes and she did the same.

"And what if I am?" I replied. She smirked, confusing me for a second. She walked up to me and bent down in front of me.

Pointing to herself and smiling cutely, she said, "I'm a Sohma too! My name's Mist, what's yours?" she smiled again and sat next to me. I looked at her suspiciously and didn't say a word. I watched her until her smile faded. Then she looked sadly at the ground. "It's okay, you don't have to tell me your name, I was just curious…"

It was like her words were an advanced spell, because I found myself saying, "Kyo." She perked up the slightest bit and peered at me, questions written all over her pale face.

"That's a cute name." she replied grinning innocently at me. I didn't snap back at her, in fear of making her depressed again. Though 'cute' wasn't exactly something I would want to be called.

"So you live at a dojo? Do your parents own it or something?" she asked sweetly and drew circles in the dirt with her toe.

"No!" I snapped. She stared at me, but she wasn't sad or mad or anything. She smiled.

"Do you hate your parents? I do too. And they hate me." Mist replied, now facing the ground with a half smile. "I come here to escape them for a few days, but then they pick me up and drag me home. I've been coming here since I was six; I wonder why I've never seen you."

"My mom committed suicide because of me." I said. Mist gasped. "It's all my fault; it was because I'm–" I stopped. I wasn't going to tell her that I was the cat. She was the only friend I really have. If I tell her, she might end up killing herself too! (Kyo had an overactive imagination…)

"Why's it your fault? You're only nine and you caused someone to die? That can't be true." Mist laughed. I was glad that I wasn't going to have to tell her anything. That way she won't ever know that I'm the cat.(Don't you find it ironic how Kyo is worried that she'll hate him, because she's the cat while, actually, she wants to find the cat because she loves him hahaha)

A Long time later….

"Oh, god!" Mist said, looking at the sky. We had been talking freely about a lot of things that flew into Mist's mind. We must have been talking for hours.

"What is it?" I asked peering at her.

"Uncle Shigure was expecting me home a long time ago! I'm sorry, but we'll have to finish talking tomorrow, sound good?!" She chirped. I smiled and nodded. At least I was gonna be able to see her tomorrow.

The next day…

I was waiting on the bench for Mist with a piece of cake in my hands. I worked all night to make this one little piece of cake and I was hoping Mist liked it. The trees shook the slightest bit and I knew she was her.

"Good afternoon!" she yelled while jumping gracefully onto the dirt road. She was wearing an orange spaghetti-strap shirt under a pink sweatshirt. She also wore torn denim jeans and a small hat was placed on her head. She immediately noticed the chocolate cake. "Did…did you make this for me?" Her eyes were tearing up as I nodded.

"Is this that big of a deal?" I asked and she looked back into my eyes. "I mean…you're so beautiful that I would expect a lot of guys give you a lot of stuff." I placed the cake on the bench, but when I looked back at her she was still crying. And then, she hugged me. I noticed that she was trying to say something.

"Y-y-y-y-y-you're the f-f-f-f-f-first guy t-to call m-m-me b-beautif-f-ful…" She cried into my now soaked shirt. Was that the truth? What am I thinking, of course it is! She's bawling her eyes out for peat sake!

For the next couple hours, Mist cried and ate the cake and I ate it with her. She would occasionally drop her head to my shoulder and dose off but then she'd quickly wake up and eat some more cake before continuing the process. We spoke no words.

Finally, night arrived. The day just seemed to drag on and I didn't like seeing Mist cry. But when it was time for her to go, she didn't leave.

When all the cake was gone, her head fell on my shoulder. As I waited to see when she woke up, she whispered, "I'm gonna sleep here…I don't feel like going home…do you mind…?" I stared down at her. Thankfully she had stopped crying. I guess it wouldn't hurt…

I rested my head on top of hers, "No…you can stay…" And we both fell into a deep sleep…

I'm sorry guys, but I'm gonna have to end it here! It was just taking me to long to write the rest of 'Kyo and Mist's Past' story so I'll finish it in the next one. Don't worry there is not much left of there past story and we're almost done this story!!!

Actually, that's not a good thing…

But anyway, I want to say that I hate most of the staff of FanFiction because they put my story on the wall of SHAME!! But you know what, when I looked at all the stories on there, most of them were stories with OPTIONAL CHARACTERS!! Does this site have a problem with me using my own character?! Well, you all seem to like my story even if Mist isn't from the actual manga or anime!! So I'm really pissed with them!!

Okay-dokey, if you can try to help me get me off the WALL OF SHAME, because if you're on this chapter that means you like my story (hopefully…)!

Well, I gotta go, but it was nice seeing you all! Bye-bye!!

Mist