DISLCAIMER: Argh! Do I have to tell you again? The characters in this story
are not mine!!!
A/N: Hello! Okay, just for the sake of telling you, this chapter is the last. Finally! Then I can proceed with writing the romantic sequel of "I'll be there"! Yay!!!!
Yahoo!!! Yehey!!!
I'll be there
Chapter 4
By green goddess
Again, it was a rainy day that Saturday. The gang was planning on going to the fair, but, since it was wet, gloomy and all, they decided to cancel it.
Fuuko, with Ganko, decided to play with their Playstation. They played tons of games, like Crash Bandicoot, Tekken III, Dance Revolution, etc. but soon got tired of it. Then they decided to play cards…but again… they ended up getting bored.
Ganko decided to go to her room and play with Kondo and her other dolls. She excused herself and went upstairs.
Fuuko was left downstairs. She still had nothing to do.
First she decided to have a snack.
But after…
She still had nothing to do.
So, she decided to clean up her room.
****
"Ah! What a mess!"
When Fuuko opened the door to her room, it was that time when she realized that her room was a REAL mess.
She decided to put all the scattered clothes in the laundry first then put all the scraps of paper in the wastebasket.
This was done only in a matter of time. But…there was more to come.
There was the:
her closet
her drawers
her bed
her shelves
under the bed
etc.
Finally, she had come to fix the last part of her room that was the smallest corner and the easiest corner to clean up. It was…the back of her bookshelf.
"Sigh!" Fuuko was relieved that she was about to be finished with her task.
She rubbed her hands together then started pushing the bookshelf. When the back was revealed, her head dropped.
It was the worst part of her whole room!!!!
But she had to do it.
What she had started, she had to finish.
So, she started.
She found tons of stuff, like marbles, more scraps of paper, pencils, crayons, etc. She found things which she didn't really need anymore.
But… she found something… something which stood out among the other useless things.
This… was valuable.
Why?
Because it was a photo.
A photo of two children; one boy and one girl.
"What in the world…"
Fuuko looked at it carefully. She looked at the girl first.
The young girl had purple hair tied in a braid, and lively cobalt blue eyes.
Obviously, she figured out that the girl was her sixteen years ago.
But the boy…
Why did he look so familiar…?
She noticed that he had silver hair…
And ice blue, topaz colored eyes…
Fuuko's eyes widened.
****
"And in foreign relations, our Prime Mi--!"
Tokiya turned the TV set off.
He didn't have anything to do, considering that the gang had cancelled their trip to the fair.
So he just sat back, and relaxed on his sofa.
Then he started thinking of Fuuko… he didn't know why exactly…
He didn't know why he kept having whiffs of the past whenever she looked at him…whenever she touched him… whenever she talked to him…
But he shook his head.
"No, NO."
****
"Aahh, Sunday!" Ganko took a deep breath and looked at her Fuuko-neechan who was looking at the sky.
"Fuuko-neechan!" the little girl called.
Fuuko jumped. "Wh-what?"
"Are you alright?"
"Y-yeah!"
Fuuko was sweatdropping while Ganko was narrowing her eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!" Fuuko tried to convince her. Then she changed the subject. "Hey! Wanna go to the park?"
And Ganko forgot all about Fuuko. "Really! Yeah!"
"Okay!"
"Yey!"
****
"Sigh!"
Tokiya was strolling along the park with his hands in his pockets.
He didn't have anything to do today and the gang didn't have any plans…so, he decided to have a walk in the park.
After walking around the whole park, he sat down on a bench that was located in the quiet and remote part of the area.
He just sat there, looking around, with his arms and legs crossed.
Then some time later, while his eyes were closed, someone crept behind him and…
"BOO!"
He sprang up and turned around and saw Fuuko.
"What the hell are you doing to me?!" Tokiya was annoyed.
Fuuko grinned. "Wow! I thought you felt my presence, but I guess not!"
Tokiya ignored what she said. "What are you doing here anyway?"
"Oh, nothing. Ganko just wanted to play. So she's back there in the playground." She said as she sat on the bench beside him.
Tokiya eyed her then closed his eyes. But it shot open when he noticed her necklace. It was almost the same as his. He was about to ask her if he could look at it closely but she interrupted him.
"Hey, I was just wondering. Before your sister died, were you…happy?"
****
A/N: Hello! Okay, THIS is the second to the last chapter. The next chapter, which will be the last, will be quite short, but it will be nice, I promise. I'm already working on the sequel, so get ready!
Oh, and please review! I beg of you!!!
I need twenty or more if you want the sequel, okay?
A/N: Hello! Okay, just for the sake of telling you, this chapter is the last. Finally! Then I can proceed with writing the romantic sequel of "I'll be there"! Yay!!!!
Yahoo!!! Yehey!!!
I'll be there
Chapter 4
By green goddess
Again, it was a rainy day that Saturday. The gang was planning on going to the fair, but, since it was wet, gloomy and all, they decided to cancel it.
Fuuko, with Ganko, decided to play with their Playstation. They played tons of games, like Crash Bandicoot, Tekken III, Dance Revolution, etc. but soon got tired of it. Then they decided to play cards…but again… they ended up getting bored.
Ganko decided to go to her room and play with Kondo and her other dolls. She excused herself and went upstairs.
Fuuko was left downstairs. She still had nothing to do.
First she decided to have a snack.
But after…
She still had nothing to do.
So, she decided to clean up her room.
****
"Ah! What a mess!"
When Fuuko opened the door to her room, it was that time when she realized that her room was a REAL mess.
She decided to put all the scattered clothes in the laundry first then put all the scraps of paper in the wastebasket.
This was done only in a matter of time. But…there was more to come.
There was the:
her closet
her drawers
her bed
her shelves
under the bed
etc.
Finally, she had come to fix the last part of her room that was the smallest corner and the easiest corner to clean up. It was…the back of her bookshelf.
"Sigh!" Fuuko was relieved that she was about to be finished with her task.
She rubbed her hands together then started pushing the bookshelf. When the back was revealed, her head dropped.
It was the worst part of her whole room!!!!
But she had to do it.
What she had started, she had to finish.
So, she started.
She found tons of stuff, like marbles, more scraps of paper, pencils, crayons, etc. She found things which she didn't really need anymore.
But… she found something… something which stood out among the other useless things.
This… was valuable.
Why?
Because it was a photo.
A photo of two children; one boy and one girl.
"What in the world…"
Fuuko looked at it carefully. She looked at the girl first.
The young girl had purple hair tied in a braid, and lively cobalt blue eyes.
Obviously, she figured out that the girl was her sixteen years ago.
But the boy…
Why did he look so familiar…?
She noticed that he had silver hair…
And ice blue, topaz colored eyes…
Fuuko's eyes widened.
****
"And in foreign relations, our Prime Mi--!"
Tokiya turned the TV set off.
He didn't have anything to do, considering that the gang had cancelled their trip to the fair.
So he just sat back, and relaxed on his sofa.
Then he started thinking of Fuuko… he didn't know why exactly…
He didn't know why he kept having whiffs of the past whenever she looked at him…whenever she touched him… whenever she talked to him…
But he shook his head.
"No, NO."
****
"Aahh, Sunday!" Ganko took a deep breath and looked at her Fuuko-neechan who was looking at the sky.
"Fuuko-neechan!" the little girl called.
Fuuko jumped. "Wh-what?"
"Are you alright?"
"Y-yeah!"
Fuuko was sweatdropping while Ganko was narrowing her eyes.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes!" Fuuko tried to convince her. Then she changed the subject. "Hey! Wanna go to the park?"
And Ganko forgot all about Fuuko. "Really! Yeah!"
"Okay!"
"Yey!"
****
"Sigh!"
Tokiya was strolling along the park with his hands in his pockets.
He didn't have anything to do today and the gang didn't have any plans…so, he decided to have a walk in the park.
After walking around the whole park, he sat down on a bench that was located in the quiet and remote part of the area.
He just sat there, looking around, with his arms and legs crossed.
Then some time later, while his eyes were closed, someone crept behind him and…
"BOO!"
He sprang up and turned around and saw Fuuko.
"What the hell are you doing to me?!" Tokiya was annoyed.
Fuuko grinned. "Wow! I thought you felt my presence, but I guess not!"
Tokiya ignored what she said. "What are you doing here anyway?"
"Oh, nothing. Ganko just wanted to play. So she's back there in the playground." She said as she sat on the bench beside him.
Tokiya eyed her then closed his eyes. But it shot open when he noticed her necklace. It was almost the same as his. He was about to ask her if he could look at it closely but she interrupted him.
"Hey, I was just wondering. Before your sister died, were you…happy?"
****
A/N: Hello! Okay, THIS is the second to the last chapter. The next chapter, which will be the last, will be quite short, but it will be nice, I promise. I'm already working on the sequel, so get ready!
Oh, and please review! I beg of you!!!
I need twenty or more if you want the sequel, okay?