Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss! Stop rubbing it in!
Author's notes: This is my second fanfic. My first one didn't go as well as I planned and so I decided to start over. Since I'm relatively new at this, I would appreciate any tips or suggestions to help make this story better. I'm also debating whether or not to turn this into a yaoi. Yaoi and I don't usually mix, but if there was a pair that I really see developing in this maybe I will add it later. Hmm..that's all I have to say oh wait! Text in ~here~ is in the mind. I think that's it so on with the story!
Schwarz Sie Läufer
Faster and faster a young girl ran down a dark alley way. Panting hard, the girl stopped to catch her breath thinking that she was safe. Her dark eyes were covered by her dark, sweaty hair. She needed to rest. She needed to find some place safe. No! No! She couldn't stop now; they would find her. Sweat drop after sweat drop poured down the girls face. She grabbed some of her shirt only to realize how dirty it was, how dirty SHE was. That didn't matter. She was tired. She was hungry. She needed to clean herself off. She took the cloth bringing it closer and closer to her face, only to have something from above smother her fragile body.
Chapter 1- Gefunden
"Yohji! You're late!"
It was another busy day for the Kitten in the House flower shop. The place was swarming with fan girls from all over to see the four beautifully sexy guys at work.
"Only five minutes late, Kenken!" snarled the half-awake Yohji.
"Well hurry up and take the broom before I decide to hit you in the head with it!"
"Fine! Just leave it to me! I totally understand that Aya, Omi, and Ken aren't able to do such a strenuous task!" Yohji soon realized it was a mistake to say that as he soon received the evil death glare from Aya.
Omi couldn't help but giggle, "We make you sweep because you aren't able to do anything else."
"Ah, this is chibi's work! You're the one that should be sweeping!"
Yohji was soon interrupted from his complaining when BAAM! A young girl that looked the age of sixteen ran into the shop, smashing hundreds of flower pots as she went. Seeing what she did, the girl then started bawling right there on the shop floor.
Omi was the one that came running to her side. "Are you okay? Don't worry about the flowers, Yohji over here breaks pots all the time. Let me help you get up."
As Omi helped the girl stand, he couldn't help but remember seeing the girl before. She was Omi's height, had dark brown hair, and had eyes that were as black as coal. Also, Omi noticed the girl was shaking, and not lightly. Omi had the most difficult of time trying to get her to stay still, but whenever he thought it was okay to stop supporting her, she started shaking again.
"Maybe we should take her to the hospital?" Ken suggested, still shocked from her sudden burst into the store.
"NO! NO! I can't go there! Don't make me go! I can't.I can't!" The girl shouted on the top of her little lungs. She started to shake even more violently than before. Shaking, shaking caused her to knock Omi down to the floor along with a couple more flower pots.
Aya just stood there like nothing was happening. When he said, "She can stay here," it was no surprise about the shock he got from the others.
"Aya! She can't stay here! She'll ruin the whole store! She needs to have restraints or something! She could end up hurting someone!" Ken tried his best to argue against Aya's decision, but the decision still stood.
In the meantime, Omi and Yohji were trying to calm the girl down. They managed to get her to sit in a chair for a little while, but then she'd just end up knocking herself off the chair.
"I don't like this," stated the worried Yohji, "I don't like this one bit."
"Neither do I, Yohji-kun," Omi replied.
"I just don't see how we are going to solve this one. We don't even know her name let alone what she has been through."
"Don't speak so soon. I think I recognize her from somewhere. I KNOW I have seen her somewhere before. If I could just-THAT'S IT!" Omi went bolting to his computer.
"What's it chibi?"
"Look here," Omi said pointing to the computer screen showing a news report, "I remember seeing a news article a few days ago about a missing person. They said they had no leads on to where she went or what happened to her, but I remember them showing a photo of her and,"
"That's her! That's Hashimoto Kazumi!" Omi and Yohji said simultaneously.
Even after this new revelation, Yohji still had a puzzled look on his face. "Well now what she we do? You don't suppose we should report this to the police, do you Omi?"
"I don't think we should. Let's ask Aya-kun. Maybe he will have a say in this."
"Hey Kenken!" Yohji yelled across the room, "Give it up, the girl is staying with us. Aya, you may want to have a look at this."
Aya and Ken both came rushing over to Omi's computer to have a look on what was found. Not two seconds after they had gathered when CRASH! More sounds of breaking pots were heard.
"Dammit! We need to get her to somebody's room." Yohji cussed some more under his breath.
Aya soon took charge, "We'll take her to my room. It has the least amount of stuff in it."
"Then where are you going to stay?" Yohji complained, "It's not like we have an extra room around here.
"I'll sleep in your room."
"WHAT?!" But before Yohji could question Aya anymore, Aya was already carrying Kazumi upstairs and into his room.
For some odd reason, Kazumi reminded Aya a lot of his sister. He felt it was his duty to take care of Kazumi like she was his sister. Kazumi looked so fragile. Aya didn't want to think of what the poor girl had been through. It was enough to watch his sister suffer. Aya didn't want Kazumi to end up like his sister, dead and lifeless.
Aya then gently laid Kazumi down on to his bed and softly kissed her on the forehead. At that same moment, Kazumi had completely stopped shaking and fallen into a deep slumber. "You can rest easy tonight," Aya said softly into Kazumi's ear before shutting the door to his bedroom quietly.
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"So how is she?" Yohji asked right after Aya got out of the bedroom.
"Sleeping."
"That's good." Yohji replied softly only to ask, "So are you really staying in my room?!"
"Yes."
"DAMMIT!"
"Don't you have a date tonight?"
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~Kazumi, you little bitch! ~
Kazumi gasped out of here sleep at the sudden thought. She looked around to get a better look at her surroundings, only to find a red-haired German by the window.
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TBC
So what do you think? I really hoped you enjoyed reading it. I would really like to continue with this story so any feedback would be great! Thanks for reading! ^_^
Wait a minute! I forgot to mention that even though Aya-chan never really died in the series, she's dead in this fic. A sad but a somewhat needed death for the fic. Actually, with all the deaths in Weiss Kreuz, it surprised me that Aya-chan actually lived!
Author's notes: This is my second fanfic. My first one didn't go as well as I planned and so I decided to start over. Since I'm relatively new at this, I would appreciate any tips or suggestions to help make this story better. I'm also debating whether or not to turn this into a yaoi. Yaoi and I don't usually mix, but if there was a pair that I really see developing in this maybe I will add it later. Hmm..that's all I have to say oh wait! Text in ~here~ is in the mind. I think that's it so on with the story!
Schwarz Sie Läufer
Faster and faster a young girl ran down a dark alley way. Panting hard, the girl stopped to catch her breath thinking that she was safe. Her dark eyes were covered by her dark, sweaty hair. She needed to rest. She needed to find some place safe. No! No! She couldn't stop now; they would find her. Sweat drop after sweat drop poured down the girls face. She grabbed some of her shirt only to realize how dirty it was, how dirty SHE was. That didn't matter. She was tired. She was hungry. She needed to clean herself off. She took the cloth bringing it closer and closer to her face, only to have something from above smother her fragile body.
Chapter 1- Gefunden
"Yohji! You're late!"
It was another busy day for the Kitten in the House flower shop. The place was swarming with fan girls from all over to see the four beautifully sexy guys at work.
"Only five minutes late, Kenken!" snarled the half-awake Yohji.
"Well hurry up and take the broom before I decide to hit you in the head with it!"
"Fine! Just leave it to me! I totally understand that Aya, Omi, and Ken aren't able to do such a strenuous task!" Yohji soon realized it was a mistake to say that as he soon received the evil death glare from Aya.
Omi couldn't help but giggle, "We make you sweep because you aren't able to do anything else."
"Ah, this is chibi's work! You're the one that should be sweeping!"
Yohji was soon interrupted from his complaining when BAAM! A young girl that looked the age of sixteen ran into the shop, smashing hundreds of flower pots as she went. Seeing what she did, the girl then started bawling right there on the shop floor.
Omi was the one that came running to her side. "Are you okay? Don't worry about the flowers, Yohji over here breaks pots all the time. Let me help you get up."
As Omi helped the girl stand, he couldn't help but remember seeing the girl before. She was Omi's height, had dark brown hair, and had eyes that were as black as coal. Also, Omi noticed the girl was shaking, and not lightly. Omi had the most difficult of time trying to get her to stay still, but whenever he thought it was okay to stop supporting her, she started shaking again.
"Maybe we should take her to the hospital?" Ken suggested, still shocked from her sudden burst into the store.
"NO! NO! I can't go there! Don't make me go! I can't.I can't!" The girl shouted on the top of her little lungs. She started to shake even more violently than before. Shaking, shaking caused her to knock Omi down to the floor along with a couple more flower pots.
Aya just stood there like nothing was happening. When he said, "She can stay here," it was no surprise about the shock he got from the others.
"Aya! She can't stay here! She'll ruin the whole store! She needs to have restraints or something! She could end up hurting someone!" Ken tried his best to argue against Aya's decision, but the decision still stood.
In the meantime, Omi and Yohji were trying to calm the girl down. They managed to get her to sit in a chair for a little while, but then she'd just end up knocking herself off the chair.
"I don't like this," stated the worried Yohji, "I don't like this one bit."
"Neither do I, Yohji-kun," Omi replied.
"I just don't see how we are going to solve this one. We don't even know her name let alone what she has been through."
"Don't speak so soon. I think I recognize her from somewhere. I KNOW I have seen her somewhere before. If I could just-THAT'S IT!" Omi went bolting to his computer.
"What's it chibi?"
"Look here," Omi said pointing to the computer screen showing a news report, "I remember seeing a news article a few days ago about a missing person. They said they had no leads on to where she went or what happened to her, but I remember them showing a photo of her and,"
"That's her! That's Hashimoto Kazumi!" Omi and Yohji said simultaneously.
Even after this new revelation, Yohji still had a puzzled look on his face. "Well now what she we do? You don't suppose we should report this to the police, do you Omi?"
"I don't think we should. Let's ask Aya-kun. Maybe he will have a say in this."
"Hey Kenken!" Yohji yelled across the room, "Give it up, the girl is staying with us. Aya, you may want to have a look at this."
Aya and Ken both came rushing over to Omi's computer to have a look on what was found. Not two seconds after they had gathered when CRASH! More sounds of breaking pots were heard.
"Dammit! We need to get her to somebody's room." Yohji cussed some more under his breath.
Aya soon took charge, "We'll take her to my room. It has the least amount of stuff in it."
"Then where are you going to stay?" Yohji complained, "It's not like we have an extra room around here.
"I'll sleep in your room."
"WHAT?!" But before Yohji could question Aya anymore, Aya was already carrying Kazumi upstairs and into his room.
For some odd reason, Kazumi reminded Aya a lot of his sister. He felt it was his duty to take care of Kazumi like she was his sister. Kazumi looked so fragile. Aya didn't want to think of what the poor girl had been through. It was enough to watch his sister suffer. Aya didn't want Kazumi to end up like his sister, dead and lifeless.
Aya then gently laid Kazumi down on to his bed and softly kissed her on the forehead. At that same moment, Kazumi had completely stopped shaking and fallen into a deep slumber. "You can rest easy tonight," Aya said softly into Kazumi's ear before shutting the door to his bedroom quietly.
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"So how is she?" Yohji asked right after Aya got out of the bedroom.
"Sleeping."
"That's good." Yohji replied softly only to ask, "So are you really staying in my room?!"
"Yes."
"DAMMIT!"
"Don't you have a date tonight?"
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~Kazumi, you little bitch! ~
Kazumi gasped out of here sleep at the sudden thought. She looked around to get a better look at her surroundings, only to find a red-haired German by the window.
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TBC
So what do you think? I really hoped you enjoyed reading it. I would really like to continue with this story so any feedback would be great! Thanks for reading! ^_^
Wait a minute! I forgot to mention that even though Aya-chan never really died in the series, she's dead in this fic. A sad but a somewhat needed death for the fic. Actually, with all the deaths in Weiss Kreuz, it surprised me that Aya-chan actually lived!
