Healing The Soul
Chapter 1
Haruka tossed and turned in her bed, she wasn't use to having an empty spot beside her. Michiru was gone. Haruka got up "fuck, it's 2:30 in the morning," she cursed to herself as she looked at her clock. She walked into her kitchen and started to get the coffee maker ready. She turned to look out the window, the lights were very bright and the cars passed by. She sighed and walked away. "I need you Michiru, please, please show me a sign that you're still with me." She whispered. A vase fell and broke beside her. "Shit!" Haruka cursed. She picked up the small pieces that laid there. She looked up at the coffee maker that was almost full. She ran her fingers through her hair and sat with the cup of coffee in her hands. Flash backs started to hit her like cold water, The smashed up car, the blood all over. Her little Michi limp in her arms. "Please Michi wake up! Wake up! This is not funny Michi, please wake up.." Haruka kept saying over and over, Police pried the dead body from Haruka. A tear ran down Haruka's face, she gripped the cup until her hands ached, She decided to go back to bed and take the day off.
"How are you Haruka? I mean just since the..tragedy," Haruka looked up from her desk and saw her boss staring at her over her cubicle. "Good." She lied, although it was very obvious she hadn't slept for a couple of days because of the black tint around her eyes. "Are you sure, maybe you should you know, take the day off like you did yesterday, get some sleep you look like you really need it." He said. Haruka looked up at him and started to grab her coat. "I'll have the reports done for tomorrow." She said "No it's okay I'll get Yuki or someone to finish them up, take the week off, do something to take your mind off things and stress. Everybody feels really bad, they will agree with me." Haruka nodded and left.
Driving home Haruka was listening to some tapes of Michiru and her playing piano and violin together. It was a present from Michiru to her. She smiled and remembered Michiru smiling at her as she played her favorite song. She sighed and pulled into her garage. She sat in her car and just listened to the tape. 'I wish I was dead, so I can see her again.' Haruka thought but she knew Michiru wanted her to live her life to it's fullest but she couldn't if her only lover was gone. It was torture to her, like ripping out her own heart.
Authors* note: Please forgive me if there's spelling mistakes, I'm really bad at those kind of things..It's no wonder I barely passed English when I was in school! Anyways, if this sucks don't get pissed because it's my first well not very first but maybe my 2end or third time at a Yuri.
Chapter 1
Haruka tossed and turned in her bed, she wasn't use to having an empty spot beside her. Michiru was gone. Haruka got up "fuck, it's 2:30 in the morning," she cursed to herself as she looked at her clock. She walked into her kitchen and started to get the coffee maker ready. She turned to look out the window, the lights were very bright and the cars passed by. She sighed and walked away. "I need you Michiru, please, please show me a sign that you're still with me." She whispered. A vase fell and broke beside her. "Shit!" Haruka cursed. She picked up the small pieces that laid there. She looked up at the coffee maker that was almost full. She ran her fingers through her hair and sat with the cup of coffee in her hands. Flash backs started to hit her like cold water, The smashed up car, the blood all over. Her little Michi limp in her arms. "Please Michi wake up! Wake up! This is not funny Michi, please wake up.." Haruka kept saying over and over, Police pried the dead body from Haruka. A tear ran down Haruka's face, she gripped the cup until her hands ached, She decided to go back to bed and take the day off.
"How are you Haruka? I mean just since the..tragedy," Haruka looked up from her desk and saw her boss staring at her over her cubicle. "Good." She lied, although it was very obvious she hadn't slept for a couple of days because of the black tint around her eyes. "Are you sure, maybe you should you know, take the day off like you did yesterday, get some sleep you look like you really need it." He said. Haruka looked up at him and started to grab her coat. "I'll have the reports done for tomorrow." She said "No it's okay I'll get Yuki or someone to finish them up, take the week off, do something to take your mind off things and stress. Everybody feels really bad, they will agree with me." Haruka nodded and left.
Driving home Haruka was listening to some tapes of Michiru and her playing piano and violin together. It was a present from Michiru to her. She smiled and remembered Michiru smiling at her as she played her favorite song. She sighed and pulled into her garage. She sat in her car and just listened to the tape. 'I wish I was dead, so I can see her again.' Haruka thought but she knew Michiru wanted her to live her life to it's fullest but she couldn't if her only lover was gone. It was torture to her, like ripping out her own heart.
Authors* note: Please forgive me if there's spelling mistakes, I'm really bad at those kind of things..It's no wonder I barely passed English when I was in school! Anyways, if this sucks don't get pissed because it's my first well not very first but maybe my 2end or third time at a Yuri.