Title: A fight to Remember
Authors: Purrmeow and Krys
Rating: R (the first few chapters won't seem like it.)
Disclaimer: The characters in this story obviously do not belong to use,
because if they did we would likely be rich and not be writing a fan
fiction, which makes us no money. This story is currently being written in
the format of RPing (role playing) between us, the two authors. To make the
shifts in POV clearer, each reply will be a separate chapter labeled with
the narrating character. This plot takes place just after where the TV
series leaves off. *Note: ~ will be used to indicate flashbacks and * to
indicate a shift to the POV of others characters, such as Tohru or Shigure.
Chapter Eight: Yuki
"What?!" Yuki gaped. How was it possible that that idiotic, ridiculous, ill- tempered neko didn't remember him; forgot the one he hated more than.'Hey, why is that so bad? Maybe he won't yell at me, or start fights or be so damned annoying.'
"Why, Kyou, you have forgotten me, your most beloved cousin. Oh it just breaks my heart. But how are you feeling? I hope those injuries are not too painful. I would feel completely responsible, though there was nothing I could do to prevent this." The garbage flowing like honey from the nezumi's lips nearly caused him to outburst with laughter. Would Kyou really believe this crap? Yet it seemed worth it to try starting things off better between them; perhaps this was a second chance.
Just as the dark-haired shounen was about to get completely carried away, kneeling gracefully at the bedside, Tohru burst through the open doorway. It seemed a good enough sign to stop the cruel game with Kyou's mind. And the neko again registered no recognition of the others in this quickly crowding hospital room. Yuki decided to consult with Hatori, who had obviously driven the other two, on his discovery of Kyou's side effects. There had to be something they could do for him.
"Hatori, may I speak with you outside for a moment? Tohru, I'm sure you'd like to visit with Kyou." He forcefully guided the older man into the hall, gripped firmly to his arm. "Hatori-san, Kyou seems to have some sort of amnesia."
"What do you mean, Yuki?"
"Well," the nezumi struggled for words to explain it, "he asked me who I was. But more than that was the look in his eyes when he saw me. Even at his most calm, I can see the hatred in there, but there was no recognition just now, no emotion at all.like he's totally blank. I don't - what can we do? To fix it, I mean."
His cousin's grave expression was not at all reassuring. "Yuki, when things like this happen there is nothing we can do to correct it. Situations like this, it has to fix itself.I'm sorry." Hatori rested his hand on the boy's shoulder at his lack of comforting words.
Shattering the heavy silence, a scream (Tohru's high-pitch shriek more specifically) erupted from the previously silent hospital room. "WHAT?!?!?"
Chapter Eight: Yuki
"What?!" Yuki gaped. How was it possible that that idiotic, ridiculous, ill- tempered neko didn't remember him; forgot the one he hated more than.'Hey, why is that so bad? Maybe he won't yell at me, or start fights or be so damned annoying.'
"Why, Kyou, you have forgotten me, your most beloved cousin. Oh it just breaks my heart. But how are you feeling? I hope those injuries are not too painful. I would feel completely responsible, though there was nothing I could do to prevent this." The garbage flowing like honey from the nezumi's lips nearly caused him to outburst with laughter. Would Kyou really believe this crap? Yet it seemed worth it to try starting things off better between them; perhaps this was a second chance.
Just as the dark-haired shounen was about to get completely carried away, kneeling gracefully at the bedside, Tohru burst through the open doorway. It seemed a good enough sign to stop the cruel game with Kyou's mind. And the neko again registered no recognition of the others in this quickly crowding hospital room. Yuki decided to consult with Hatori, who had obviously driven the other two, on his discovery of Kyou's side effects. There had to be something they could do for him.
"Hatori, may I speak with you outside for a moment? Tohru, I'm sure you'd like to visit with Kyou." He forcefully guided the older man into the hall, gripped firmly to his arm. "Hatori-san, Kyou seems to have some sort of amnesia."
"What do you mean, Yuki?"
"Well," the nezumi struggled for words to explain it, "he asked me who I was. But more than that was the look in his eyes when he saw me. Even at his most calm, I can see the hatred in there, but there was no recognition just now, no emotion at all.like he's totally blank. I don't - what can we do? To fix it, I mean."
His cousin's grave expression was not at all reassuring. "Yuki, when things like this happen there is nothing we can do to correct it. Situations like this, it has to fix itself.I'm sorry." Hatori rested his hand on the boy's shoulder at his lack of comforting words.
Shattering the heavy silence, a scream (Tohru's high-pitch shriek more specifically) erupted from the previously silent hospital room. "WHAT?!?!?"