Danny: Ok, well, I dunno how many reviews I have gotten for this story as
of yet for I have ran out of AOL time before I could post this chappie. Oh
well, here's this chappie!
Aika: YAY!
Kanoe: Is anyone gonna die in this one? ::he flicks one of his black bangs
out of his face::
Danny: Oh! Just in case any of you are wondering, Kanoe looks like Kurama
off of Yu Yu Hakusho except he has black hair instead of red. And Aika
looks like the young Kaede off of Inu-Yasha.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, and if you want to sue, talk to the muses. They control my whole life, they decide what days I go to school, who I beat upon at school, who I'm friends with, everything. That's why I have 4 YYH fics, 1 IY fic, and now I'm writing this one. Oh well, when they tell me I need to write or else (that's generally Kanoe who says 'or else'), They're right, I suppose. At least they make my character (Danny in just about all of my fanfics) get a really cool bish in almost everyone of my stories. Except tat one, I'm still trying to figure out how to get back at Kanoe here for sticking me with Koenma. And the book "1,000,001 Ways To Cook a Muse" did not work. He got hold of the book and used it on Sesshoumaru. That's why Fluffy is now a girl. At least it worked for something. I dunno, umm... On with the ficcie! (wow, that had to be one of my longest disclaimers. not my longest, but pretty darn close.) :P
A Relationship, a Girl, and a Key Chapter 2: The First Night Reveals Hidden Emotions
**************************************************************************** ************************************ When Kurt finally ported into his room, he changed into his night clothes which consisted of a pair of blue boxers and a blue T-shirt. He went to his bed and tried to sleep. He couldn't stop replaying the moment when Danny had kissed him in his head. Then he heard someone crying. It was coming from the room next to him. Danny's room. He ported to her door and knocked.
Kurt: Danny, it's me, Kurt. May I come in? Danny: Go away!
He started talking softly to where only she could hear him. He talked through the door because of her denying him the right into her room.
Kurt: Danny, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Danny: It's none of your business! Kurt: Come on, you can tell the blue, fuzzy dude. Danny: Why do you want to know about me anyway? What do you care? Kurt: I care because I care for you. I... I have never met anyone that looks different than a normal human like I do. Until I met you. I care for you... I care for you as I would a girlfriend.
Danny stopped crying at this. Kurt started wondering if he should port to the roof and see if she jumped up there. He soon had his question answered.
Danny: Come on in. But I can't promise that I won't end up telling you the majority of my life story if you get me started. Kurt: That's ::he ported into the room:: okay. And I'll try to understand.
Danny smiled and scooted over in her bed so he would have a place to sit. He willingly walked over and sat down beside her. She was sitting up in her bed, she held her knees to her chest with her arms. Kurt noticed a necklace around her neck that he hadn't noticed. He figured it had just been under her kimono.
Danny: You're sure you want me to tell you what is bothering me? Kurt: Yes. I am sure.
He placed his three fingered hand on top of hers. She smiled and looked down. Her smile quickly faded.
Danny: Well, where to begin. I used to belong to a gang... I got out when I had the chance. I had learned to underestimate my supposed allies there. I had once failed a fight by overestimating my fellow fighters and I was the only survivor of that fight. I had my ankle cut open, and the leader of the gang took out one of the bones as punishment. So every now and then, it will give way an I'll trip and fall. Once I got out of the gang, it wasn't very long until the fateful morning I woke up and looked like this. I never had many friends because of my reputation of being the dreaded Shirentsu Kirureru which translates into Silent Killer. Needless to say that the few friends that I had ran away when they saw what I had become. I started traveling back and forth between Japan and America. That's how I can speak English so fluently. I did enough research by pulling a few strings to find out about this place. My parents agreed to let me come and stay here, however it did take me awhile to get up the courage to call Professor Xavier. My parents were ecstatic to hear that I had finally called, not that I was finally trying to get help instead of dealing with this problem on my own, but to be rid of me. My so-called parents were only what conceived me and gave birth to me. That's why I joined the gang, to get away from them. They had always treated me like dirt. They never treated me like a human being. My grandparents had given me this necklace. They said that it would come in handy when I reached my teens. Apparently it is some sort of key or something. I'm not sure, I planned on asking Xavier tomorrow. Well, when I got here, it wasn't that unusual from my old situation. The only major difference was you. You look like a true mutant as well as I do. The others may be mutants, but... they don't look it. You and I do. I could tell they had been around normal humans for too long. They look at me weird, and I can almost guarantee they do the same to you, whether you have noticed it or not. They see us as different. As... how can I say this appropriately... as demons, monsters... completely abnormal. That's why I cry at night. That's why I gaze at the moon as oft as I do. I long for a true family. For someone who cares for me and accepts me for who I am. I dream of a world... a world where there is no mutants. Where I was normal. As normal as everyone else. Not this. Not... the hand that I was dealt. I hate this world. I hate this body. I despise and loathe my whole life and everything in it. No one... understands... or accepts me. Nothing.
Kurt: That's not true.
Danny looked up at him. He could see the tears that were brimming her eyes.
Kurt: I understand... and I accept you for who you are, not what you look like. I was very glad to see someone who was different like I am... not to meet someone who had been treated badly or anything, but someone who would understand me. And accept me for me, as well.
She gazed into his golden eyes, and he gazed back.
Danny's thought: Although I have only known him for a short while... I care for him. Why? Is this...love? Kurt: I care for you deeply. Even though it probably seems stupid because we've only known each other for a short while. I really do care for you as I would a girlfriend. I... believe that I love you. Danny: I...
She looked back down again, avoiding eye contact. Afraid of what he might say when she told him her feelings.
Danny: I love you too, Kurt.
She looked up at him with a slight smile. She saw his wide mouthed grin. She smiled wider at this, with a slight chuckle.
Kurt: Well then, since we know how we feel about each other, would you like to be my girlfriend. I don't really know how it works in America, but I'm willing to give it a try. Danny: Me too. Kurt: So you will?! Danny: Yes, blue one.
They laughed at this and he hugged her. She returned the hug. He liked her nickname for him. They separated and he said something before porting back to his room.
Kurt: Ask the professor about this necklace of yours tomorrow. I love you, see you at breakfast. Danny: I love you too, Kurt. See you at breakfast.
Danny sighed and went fully under the bed clothes after he left. Sleep had soon claimed her. And her ears were sticking up the most they had in her entire life.
**************************************************************************** ************************************ Danny: Yay! I like it a lot! Thanks Aika!
Aika and Danny high five each other.
Kanoe: Idiots. Someone should've died. That's what people want to read. Aika: Not everyone, Kanoe. Many people want to read a good romance ficcie! Danny: Yeah, but it's not all romance so that's why it's also drama. That means someone could still die.
Danny and Aika look at each other.
Danny and Aika: Kitty! Kitty'll die! Kanoe: That's more like it.
Danny and Aika start plotting on how to kill Kitty.
Kanoe: While the decide, R&R! And if you have any ideas on who else should die or on how Kitty can die, please say so in your review. I'm tired of sitting now, I'll be back after killing Kuwabara. R&R! And no, I am not going to say that nasty 'p' word, so rats to you!
Disclaimer: I don't own anything, and if you want to sue, talk to the muses. They control my whole life, they decide what days I go to school, who I beat upon at school, who I'm friends with, everything. That's why I have 4 YYH fics, 1 IY fic, and now I'm writing this one. Oh well, when they tell me I need to write or else (that's generally Kanoe who says 'or else'), They're right, I suppose. At least they make my character (Danny in just about all of my fanfics) get a really cool bish in almost everyone of my stories. Except tat one, I'm still trying to figure out how to get back at Kanoe here for sticking me with Koenma. And the book "1,000,001 Ways To Cook a Muse" did not work. He got hold of the book and used it on Sesshoumaru. That's why Fluffy is now a girl. At least it worked for something. I dunno, umm... On with the ficcie! (wow, that had to be one of my longest disclaimers. not my longest, but pretty darn close.) :P
A Relationship, a Girl, and a Key Chapter 2: The First Night Reveals Hidden Emotions
**************************************************************************** ************************************ When Kurt finally ported into his room, he changed into his night clothes which consisted of a pair of blue boxers and a blue T-shirt. He went to his bed and tried to sleep. He couldn't stop replaying the moment when Danny had kissed him in his head. Then he heard someone crying. It was coming from the room next to him. Danny's room. He ported to her door and knocked.
Kurt: Danny, it's me, Kurt. May I come in? Danny: Go away!
He started talking softly to where only she could hear him. He talked through the door because of her denying him the right into her room.
Kurt: Danny, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Danny: It's none of your business! Kurt: Come on, you can tell the blue, fuzzy dude. Danny: Why do you want to know about me anyway? What do you care? Kurt: I care because I care for you. I... I have never met anyone that looks different than a normal human like I do. Until I met you. I care for you... I care for you as I would a girlfriend.
Danny stopped crying at this. Kurt started wondering if he should port to the roof and see if she jumped up there. He soon had his question answered.
Danny: Come on in. But I can't promise that I won't end up telling you the majority of my life story if you get me started. Kurt: That's ::he ported into the room:: okay. And I'll try to understand.
Danny smiled and scooted over in her bed so he would have a place to sit. He willingly walked over and sat down beside her. She was sitting up in her bed, she held her knees to her chest with her arms. Kurt noticed a necklace around her neck that he hadn't noticed. He figured it had just been under her kimono.
Danny: You're sure you want me to tell you what is bothering me? Kurt: Yes. I am sure.
He placed his three fingered hand on top of hers. She smiled and looked down. Her smile quickly faded.
Danny: Well, where to begin. I used to belong to a gang... I got out when I had the chance. I had learned to underestimate my supposed allies there. I had once failed a fight by overestimating my fellow fighters and I was the only survivor of that fight. I had my ankle cut open, and the leader of the gang took out one of the bones as punishment. So every now and then, it will give way an I'll trip and fall. Once I got out of the gang, it wasn't very long until the fateful morning I woke up and looked like this. I never had many friends because of my reputation of being the dreaded Shirentsu Kirureru which translates into Silent Killer. Needless to say that the few friends that I had ran away when they saw what I had become. I started traveling back and forth between Japan and America. That's how I can speak English so fluently. I did enough research by pulling a few strings to find out about this place. My parents agreed to let me come and stay here, however it did take me awhile to get up the courage to call Professor Xavier. My parents were ecstatic to hear that I had finally called, not that I was finally trying to get help instead of dealing with this problem on my own, but to be rid of me. My so-called parents were only what conceived me and gave birth to me. That's why I joined the gang, to get away from them. They had always treated me like dirt. They never treated me like a human being. My grandparents had given me this necklace. They said that it would come in handy when I reached my teens. Apparently it is some sort of key or something. I'm not sure, I planned on asking Xavier tomorrow. Well, when I got here, it wasn't that unusual from my old situation. The only major difference was you. You look like a true mutant as well as I do. The others may be mutants, but... they don't look it. You and I do. I could tell they had been around normal humans for too long. They look at me weird, and I can almost guarantee they do the same to you, whether you have noticed it or not. They see us as different. As... how can I say this appropriately... as demons, monsters... completely abnormal. That's why I cry at night. That's why I gaze at the moon as oft as I do. I long for a true family. For someone who cares for me and accepts me for who I am. I dream of a world... a world where there is no mutants. Where I was normal. As normal as everyone else. Not this. Not... the hand that I was dealt. I hate this world. I hate this body. I despise and loathe my whole life and everything in it. No one... understands... or accepts me. Nothing.
Kurt: That's not true.
Danny looked up at him. He could see the tears that were brimming her eyes.
Kurt: I understand... and I accept you for who you are, not what you look like. I was very glad to see someone who was different like I am... not to meet someone who had been treated badly or anything, but someone who would understand me. And accept me for me, as well.
She gazed into his golden eyes, and he gazed back.
Danny's thought: Although I have only known him for a short while... I care for him. Why? Is this...love? Kurt: I care for you deeply. Even though it probably seems stupid because we've only known each other for a short while. I really do care for you as I would a girlfriend. I... believe that I love you. Danny: I...
She looked back down again, avoiding eye contact. Afraid of what he might say when she told him her feelings.
Danny: I love you too, Kurt.
She looked up at him with a slight smile. She saw his wide mouthed grin. She smiled wider at this, with a slight chuckle.
Kurt: Well then, since we know how we feel about each other, would you like to be my girlfriend. I don't really know how it works in America, but I'm willing to give it a try. Danny: Me too. Kurt: So you will?! Danny: Yes, blue one.
They laughed at this and he hugged her. She returned the hug. He liked her nickname for him. They separated and he said something before porting back to his room.
Kurt: Ask the professor about this necklace of yours tomorrow. I love you, see you at breakfast. Danny: I love you too, Kurt. See you at breakfast.
Danny sighed and went fully under the bed clothes after he left. Sleep had soon claimed her. And her ears were sticking up the most they had in her entire life.
**************************************************************************** ************************************ Danny: Yay! I like it a lot! Thanks Aika!
Aika and Danny high five each other.
Kanoe: Idiots. Someone should've died. That's what people want to read. Aika: Not everyone, Kanoe. Many people want to read a good romance ficcie! Danny: Yeah, but it's not all romance so that's why it's also drama. That means someone could still die.
Danny and Aika look at each other.
Danny and Aika: Kitty! Kitty'll die! Kanoe: That's more like it.
Danny and Aika start plotting on how to kill Kitty.
Kanoe: While the decide, R&R! And if you have any ideas on who else should die or on how Kitty can die, please say so in your review. I'm tired of sitting now, I'll be back after killing Kuwabara. R&R! And no, I am not going to say that nasty 'p' word, so rats to you!