Okay people this is my first Weiss Kreutz fanfiction I don't know *Everything* about the
show so if I mess up no killing me okay ^_^... I am planning one this being a yaoi fic in
a later part okay?. but not right now... this will also be the first attempt of mine to
make anything even remotely Yaoi so no killing me over that either.
I don't own Weiss Kreutz *But boy if I did... ^_^* it would be in a dream... I hope this
story doesn't offend anyone if it does I didn't mean too. Please enjoy it I did *Yes it's
because I made it you have to appreciate you own work otherwise no one else will*
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White crossing: part one
:A friend is a friend
by:Hawking
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He stood trying to identify his surroundings it was all strange and unfamiliar to him, there
were wires hanging from the ceiling and the windows had been long gone even the walls were
broken in some spots
Finally he recognized something, outside was a young boy with bright blonde hair and big
cerulean eyes he was kicking a soccer ball around
Yoiji felt himself laugh when the boy tried to bounce it off his head the way Ken did, he
wasn't successful at all in fact he lost his balance and fell down only to get back up and
try again
Yoiji walked out of the ruined house and towards the boy he didn't make a sound and snuck up
on the unsuspecting boy "Hi Omi" he said with a slight smirk
Omi froze and turned around to face him, Omi stared at him strangely he looked Yoiji up and
down then poke his arm
"...Y..Yoiji-Kun i..it's really You ?" stuttered Omi before fainting, Yoiji caught him and
wondered *What the hell is he talking about?*
He picked up the boy and headed home, when he got there it was a shopping mall... *What is
going on here?*
He finally gave up and sat down on a bench with Omi beside him, *Come on kid you've gotta
have a answer to this* he searched for his cigarette but they were nowhere to be found *Damn
what else can go wrong?*
After an hours wait he decided he needed to do something so he grabbed Omi's shoulders and
gently shook him "Omi.. hey Omi wake up it's no time to take a nap" his voice was amazingly
calm and cool considering his situation
He soon noticed Omi's eyes beginning to flutter open, but as soon as they started to Omi
smacked Yoiji right in the face "Don't TOUCH me!!!!" he shrieked still a little sleepy
sounding... yet Yoiji could detect a hint of... Fear?
When Omi's mind was a little more aware of what was going on he relaxed and apologized to
Yoiji "I'm sorry Yoiji..." Omi's eyes were glued to the ground "...I thought you were
someone else..."
Yoiji was slightly confused but none the less he had to find out what was going on "Omi...
what happened to the house?"
Omi looked up at Yoiji "...It.. it's been gone for a long time... so have you.." his voice
was low and soft, "What do you mean I only went out ONE night... how can they put this up
in ONE night!??!"
"Yoiji... lets talk about this somewhere less... public okay?" Omi said standing up and
offering a hand to his friend
Yoiji took the kind offer and started following Omi to somewhere, obviously Omi knew where
they were going and knew something about this strange place
Omi took him to a rather large apartment and threw his coat off into one corner of the room.
Yoiji examined the room while Omi walked off
The living room had a nice TV, a small table that sat in front of the couch and he also
noted the pieces of popcorn that were randomly thrown about.
He walked over to the other room where Omi had dissapered into. a kitchen it was a mess...
Yoiji never in all his years saw such a... well a mess!
"Would you like something to eat Yoiji?" Omi asked while pulling some sandwiches out of the
refrigerator that was covered with... pictures colored by crayon?
Omi noticed Yoiji staring at the pictures that decorated the refrigerator. "Ha... you like
them?" he said taking a bit from one of the sandwiches
"Ummm... why are they there?" Yoiji wasn't sure what else to say. "Because Ken wanted them
there..." Omi said while taking a seat "So Ken's here too?" "Omi nodded and laughed "You
think I would own those?"
"I guess not... so where is Ken?" Yojij took a seat across from Omi "Ken's probably...
uhhh... Coaching now!" Omi beamed
*A lot of things might have changed but one thing you can always count on Omi's cheerfulness
...* Omi had got up and grabbed two cola drinks for them he handed one to Yoiji and started
to drink the other
"So.. What about Aya where is he?" As soon as he said that Omi nearly spit up his drink
"Whhhhh.... uhhh.... A..Aya... i..is.. gone.."
"What do you mean gone?" Omi got up and walked over to the refrigerator. he put the
sandwiches back away still looking in the refrigerator he said.. "Aya left a long time
ago... so it's not worth talking about okay... just leave him alone!!"
Yoiji could tell Omi was crying he didn't need to see his face to tell that. Yoiji got up
and walked over to the now trembling youth... he was crying alright... crying hard
Yoiji wrapped his arms around the boy and gave him a hug. Omi quickly latched onto Yoiji's
jacket "Yoiji where have you been!?!" Omi asked still crying fiercely
"Omi... I don't know what your talking about I was gone one crummy night... what happened?"
Omi immediately pulled away
"One night!?!" Tears ran unchecked down Omi's face "One night... Yoiji it's been almost two
years..." Yoiji froze in shock *Is he really telling the truth... no it..it couldn't be
true... I wasn't gone that long. was I?*
"What ARE you talking about Omi I left last night, and here I am the very next day!" "Yoiji.
.." Omi's crying slowed as a thought popped into his head "... What was the last mission you
remember?"
Yoiji looked at the boy strangely for a moment trying to figure out how that could help
their situation "...We were hunting down Shwartz for the.." It was then that Omi interrupted
him "Shwartz's?! oh, Yoiji there is no more Shwartz. and hasn't been for over a year!"
Yoiji was speechless *No more Shwartz?... how? when?* Yoiji walked over to Omi and grabbed
his shoulders shaking him a bit "When did this happen Omi!?! When!?!" Omi closed his eyes
and turned his head
Yoiji let go "..I'm sorry Omi but what?.. how? I know I went out last night.." He took a
seat and tried to figure out what all happened. Omi walked over to him and patted him on the
back "It's okay Yoiji-kun" Omi had stopped crying and his bright smile had returned
"I understand how you feel... well kind of. It's not every day a missing teammate returns
from who knows where" Yoiji was happy to at least have found Omi. even though things were
confusing he had somebody
There was a silence in the room that was rudely interrupted by a loud crashing noise and..
"I'm Hooooommmmeeee!!!!!!" Yoiji recognized that voice right off. there was only one person
it could be... "Ken!!" Omi practically bounced into the living room
Yoiji stayed where he was and listened to the conversation in the other room. "Your never
gonna guess what happened today Ken!!" "You ate more of that horribly
fatting-sugarfilled/topped cake again?" it was quiet for another moment
"Well that too... but how did you know?..." Yoiji couldn't hear them say anything until Omi
spoke again "Well I ran into an old friend of ours!!"
Omi pulled Ken into the kitchen "Look it's Yoiji-kun!!" Ken stared... and stared.. and
stared. Omi waved his hand in front of Ken's face until Ken started to blink
Yoiji smiled and waved "Hi Ken!" Omi pulled Ken over to a chair and amazingly got him to sit
down. "Yoiji's got a problem and we need to help him with it. after all he IS a friend" Ken
looked at Omi and pointed at Yoiji "It's Yoiji..."
He looked back at Yoiji then Omi. then back to Yoiji. Then he reached across the table and
grabbed Yoiji's collar and pulled him closer "Where the hell have you been!?! I looked
EVERYWHERE for you!!"
Yoiji pulled away from him and looked at Omi "Oh... I better explain this... or at least try
to Yoiji can you wait in the living room?" Yoiji nodded and headed for the couch. he could
hear Ken and Omi arguing and talking
He sat down and found out... the couch was one of the most comfortable things he had ever
sat on. slowly he began to drift off to sleep wondering when the other tow would be finished
talking
The talking stopped when they heard the front door open again and "KUSO!!! Omi!?!? OMI!!!!"
Yoiji sprang up to identify the new person. the voice was familiar but... he couldn't place
it exactly
He looked and saw a young boy a little smaller then Omi dumping bags down on the ground. his
hair was a dark blue color. he was bent over digging through one of the bags but soon stood
up "OMI!!! I know your home come help me!!"
When the boy turned his face was very visible. Yoiji was shocked Omi and Ken ran into the
room this time it was Yoiji who was staring strangely "N...Nagi?!?" was all he could say
*What's he doing here and why is his hair blue?!"
End part one....
Soooo... anyone want to comment one my story be it good or bad I'll take it!!! Yes I know
where is Aya...
What happened to Yoiji and Why is Nagi's hair blue? I will make a part two to this so beware
HAHAHA!!
show so if I mess up no killing me okay ^_^... I am planning one this being a yaoi fic in
a later part okay?. but not right now... this will also be the first attempt of mine to
make anything even remotely Yaoi so no killing me over that either.
I don't own Weiss Kreutz *But boy if I did... ^_^* it would be in a dream... I hope this
story doesn't offend anyone if it does I didn't mean too. Please enjoy it I did *Yes it's
because I made it you have to appreciate you own work otherwise no one else will*
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White crossing: part one
:A friend is a friend
by:Hawking
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He stood trying to identify his surroundings it was all strange and unfamiliar to him, there
were wires hanging from the ceiling and the windows had been long gone even the walls were
broken in some spots
Finally he recognized something, outside was a young boy with bright blonde hair and big
cerulean eyes he was kicking a soccer ball around
Yoiji felt himself laugh when the boy tried to bounce it off his head the way Ken did, he
wasn't successful at all in fact he lost his balance and fell down only to get back up and
try again
Yoiji walked out of the ruined house and towards the boy he didn't make a sound and snuck up
on the unsuspecting boy "Hi Omi" he said with a slight smirk
Omi froze and turned around to face him, Omi stared at him strangely he looked Yoiji up and
down then poke his arm
"...Y..Yoiji-Kun i..it's really You ?" stuttered Omi before fainting, Yoiji caught him and
wondered *What the hell is he talking about?*
He picked up the boy and headed home, when he got there it was a shopping mall... *What is
going on here?*
He finally gave up and sat down on a bench with Omi beside him, *Come on kid you've gotta
have a answer to this* he searched for his cigarette but they were nowhere to be found *Damn
what else can go wrong?*
After an hours wait he decided he needed to do something so he grabbed Omi's shoulders and
gently shook him "Omi.. hey Omi wake up it's no time to take a nap" his voice was amazingly
calm and cool considering his situation
He soon noticed Omi's eyes beginning to flutter open, but as soon as they started to Omi
smacked Yoiji right in the face "Don't TOUCH me!!!!" he shrieked still a little sleepy
sounding... yet Yoiji could detect a hint of... Fear?
When Omi's mind was a little more aware of what was going on he relaxed and apologized to
Yoiji "I'm sorry Yoiji..." Omi's eyes were glued to the ground "...I thought you were
someone else..."
Yoiji was slightly confused but none the less he had to find out what was going on "Omi...
what happened to the house?"
Omi looked up at Yoiji "...It.. it's been gone for a long time... so have you.." his voice
was low and soft, "What do you mean I only went out ONE night... how can they put this up
in ONE night!??!"
"Yoiji... lets talk about this somewhere less... public okay?" Omi said standing up and
offering a hand to his friend
Yoiji took the kind offer and started following Omi to somewhere, obviously Omi knew where
they were going and knew something about this strange place
Omi took him to a rather large apartment and threw his coat off into one corner of the room.
Yoiji examined the room while Omi walked off
The living room had a nice TV, a small table that sat in front of the couch and he also
noted the pieces of popcorn that were randomly thrown about.
He walked over to the other room where Omi had dissapered into. a kitchen it was a mess...
Yoiji never in all his years saw such a... well a mess!
"Would you like something to eat Yoiji?" Omi asked while pulling some sandwiches out of the
refrigerator that was covered with... pictures colored by crayon?
Omi noticed Yoiji staring at the pictures that decorated the refrigerator. "Ha... you like
them?" he said taking a bit from one of the sandwiches
"Ummm... why are they there?" Yoiji wasn't sure what else to say. "Because Ken wanted them
there..." Omi said while taking a seat "So Ken's here too?" "Omi nodded and laughed "You
think I would own those?"
"I guess not... so where is Ken?" Yojij took a seat across from Omi "Ken's probably...
uhhh... Coaching now!" Omi beamed
*A lot of things might have changed but one thing you can always count on Omi's cheerfulness
...* Omi had got up and grabbed two cola drinks for them he handed one to Yoiji and started
to drink the other
"So.. What about Aya where is he?" As soon as he said that Omi nearly spit up his drink
"Whhhhh.... uhhh.... A..Aya... i..is.. gone.."
"What do you mean gone?" Omi got up and walked over to the refrigerator. he put the
sandwiches back away still looking in the refrigerator he said.. "Aya left a long time
ago... so it's not worth talking about okay... just leave him alone!!"
Yoiji could tell Omi was crying he didn't need to see his face to tell that. Yoiji got up
and walked over to the now trembling youth... he was crying alright... crying hard
Yoiji wrapped his arms around the boy and gave him a hug. Omi quickly latched onto Yoiji's
jacket "Yoiji where have you been!?!" Omi asked still crying fiercely
"Omi... I don't know what your talking about I was gone one crummy night... what happened?"
Omi immediately pulled away
"One night!?!" Tears ran unchecked down Omi's face "One night... Yoiji it's been almost two
years..." Yoiji froze in shock *Is he really telling the truth... no it..it couldn't be
true... I wasn't gone that long. was I?*
"What ARE you talking about Omi I left last night, and here I am the very next day!" "Yoiji.
.." Omi's crying slowed as a thought popped into his head "... What was the last mission you
remember?"
Yoiji looked at the boy strangely for a moment trying to figure out how that could help
their situation "...We were hunting down Shwartz for the.." It was then that Omi interrupted
him "Shwartz's?! oh, Yoiji there is no more Shwartz. and hasn't been for over a year!"
Yoiji was speechless *No more Shwartz?... how? when?* Yoiji walked over to Omi and grabbed
his shoulders shaking him a bit "When did this happen Omi!?! When!?!" Omi closed his eyes
and turned his head
Yoiji let go "..I'm sorry Omi but what?.. how? I know I went out last night.." He took a
seat and tried to figure out what all happened. Omi walked over to him and patted him on the
back "It's okay Yoiji-kun" Omi had stopped crying and his bright smile had returned
"I understand how you feel... well kind of. It's not every day a missing teammate returns
from who knows where" Yoiji was happy to at least have found Omi. even though things were
confusing he had somebody
There was a silence in the room that was rudely interrupted by a loud crashing noise and..
"I'm Hooooommmmeeee!!!!!!" Yoiji recognized that voice right off. there was only one person
it could be... "Ken!!" Omi practically bounced into the living room
Yoiji stayed where he was and listened to the conversation in the other room. "Your never
gonna guess what happened today Ken!!" "You ate more of that horribly
fatting-sugarfilled/topped cake again?" it was quiet for another moment
"Well that too... but how did you know?..." Yoiji couldn't hear them say anything until Omi
spoke again "Well I ran into an old friend of ours!!"
Omi pulled Ken into the kitchen "Look it's Yoiji-kun!!" Ken stared... and stared.. and
stared. Omi waved his hand in front of Ken's face until Ken started to blink
Yoiji smiled and waved "Hi Ken!" Omi pulled Ken over to a chair and amazingly got him to sit
down. "Yoiji's got a problem and we need to help him with it. after all he IS a friend" Ken
looked at Omi and pointed at Yoiji "It's Yoiji..."
He looked back at Yoiji then Omi. then back to Yoiji. Then he reached across the table and
grabbed Yoiji's collar and pulled him closer "Where the hell have you been!?! I looked
EVERYWHERE for you!!"
Yoiji pulled away from him and looked at Omi "Oh... I better explain this... or at least try
to Yoiji can you wait in the living room?" Yoiji nodded and headed for the couch. he could
hear Ken and Omi arguing and talking
He sat down and found out... the couch was one of the most comfortable things he had ever
sat on. slowly he began to drift off to sleep wondering when the other tow would be finished
talking
The talking stopped when they heard the front door open again and "KUSO!!! Omi!?!? OMI!!!!"
Yoiji sprang up to identify the new person. the voice was familiar but... he couldn't place
it exactly
He looked and saw a young boy a little smaller then Omi dumping bags down on the ground. his
hair was a dark blue color. he was bent over digging through one of the bags but soon stood
up "OMI!!! I know your home come help me!!"
When the boy turned his face was very visible. Yoiji was shocked Omi and Ken ran into the
room this time it was Yoiji who was staring strangely "N...Nagi?!?" was all he could say
*What's he doing here and why is his hair blue?!"
End part one....
Soooo... anyone want to comment one my story be it good or bad I'll take it!!! Yes I know
where is Aya...
What happened to Yoiji and Why is Nagi's hair blue? I will make a part two to this so beware
HAHAHA!!