I don't own Fruits Basket.
Remembrance

'Angels were crying on that day.'
The sky was dark and ominous as the highschool loomed against. Raindrops splattered against the windows as a girl stared out through glass windows with clear, ocean blue eyes. " I feel dark waves." Energy crackled around the denpa girl. " Torhu-kun," the blond girl tapped the window, "are you okay?" Honda Torhu blinked and snapped out of her dream world. " AHHH! Gomen nasai! I am worrying Uo-chan so much!" Uotani Arisa smiled as she watched the frantic girl. She was always like that, for as she remembered her. Tohru nervously pulled a drooping, blue, ribbon from her brown hair as lightning flashed outside. " It's just that. I have a feeling something bad happened, that Hana- chan is right." She winced as thunder followed the flash of light. She fixed her hair as Hanajima Saki started braiding Tohru's long hair skillfully with black-manicured fingers. As Arisa joined in, classmates avoided the trio, or more specifically, the alarming former gang-girl, Uotani and terrifying denpa, Hanajima.

"Are you sure you don't want us to protect you?" Three umbrella- covered girls stood in front of the gloomy highschool "Iie! I don't want to worry Uo-chan or Hana-chan." Tohru smiled gratefully in the falling rain. 'Ahhhh, such wonderful waves.' Saki thought blissfully. A jumble of images entered her mind.a boy lying on the floor.. a flame near her arm. and Tohru and herself, clasping hands and crying silently as Arisa watched on. 'I need to protect Tohru-kun from these disturbing waves.' Hanajima forced herself out of her own uneasy thoughts and focused her dark eyes on the cheery girl with the cerulean umbrella. " Tohru-kun, if you get attacked, come and tell me who it was, and I'll *BEEP* BEEEP* "Arigato Hana-chan."