Disclaimer: I don't own Weisß or any of the characters. I only own Kim and
Neeta.
CHAPTER 2:
Narrator's POV:
" HEY RAN!!!!!!!!!!!!" Sakura squealed, " I know its only been 23 hours, 54 minutes and 36-no 37 seconds since I saw you last but it feels like forever, don't you think?"
" No I don't.Sakura, what do you want? I was kind of in the middle of something," Ran replied. 'Like kissing Neeta .'
" Oh I'm sooo sorry darling but I just had came to give you some of this apple pie that I made you. Its soo yummy!"
" Actually I don't like apple pie too much."
" Oh that's ok! I'll make you whatever kind of pie you like!"
" That won't be necessary. Neeta already made some desserts for all of us."
" Oh.did she really? Well, I don't think they're all that good I mean no offense to her or anything but she doesn't really seem like the cooking type. She should let a real woman cook, like me."
At this point, Khyogi, who had been watching the whole conversation, burst out laughing:
".HAHAHAHAHAHA.She.thinks.she.a.real.woman!! HA.Oh...my .god.HAHAHA.Neeta.can't.cook.never heard anything stupider in my life.. oh this bitch is too much.HAHAHA."
Kim, Ken and Omi, who had also been watching the conversation, started laughing, making no effort to quiet themselves.
" Khyogi, Kim, Ken, Omi, please, mind your manners and your language. Sakura has never tasted my cooking so you can't blame her for assuming that it would be bad." Neeta walked in, a smile on her face but a gleam in her eyes that clearly said she was pissed and ready to kill.
" N.Neeta.what a pleasant surprise," Sakura choked out.
" Likewise, except for the pleasant part," came Neeta's frosty reply. Her tone was so venomous that Sakura actually took a step back and was practically quaking with fear. " Sakura, listen, as much as Ran wants you to stay, which is obvious that he does, since he runs out on other people and leaves them hanging at the most crucial times whenever you crawl out from whatever hole you came from, you really need to be leaving. We have to get some things in order before the store opens up. Goodbye, and please do hesitate to come by again."
At this point, everyone just froze and looked at her. Not even Khyogi dared to breathe. Neeta, however seemed unaffected by the staring as she threw Sakura one last glare, turned to give Ran the dirtiest looks ever and then turned around and stalked off upstairs.
The tone of Neeta's voice had been toxic, and her face had been so dangerously, so frighteningly livid that everyone, even Khyogi, was looking at her retreating footsteps in shock. Neeta had always tolerated Sakura but now she was going psycho-bitch on her ass.
But the expression on their faces was nothing compared to the one on Ran's. He looked stunned for a while and then his eyes took on this incredible amount of sadness. He looked like a puppy that had just been thrown out on to the street.
He looked down, acutely aware that everyone was looking at him, wondering what that was all about. When he finally recovered his composure, he said in even breaths, " Sakura, you need to go. Now. Don't argue." He looked at her square in the eyes, making sure she wouldn't argue, which she didn't. She just got the hell out of there.
"What the fuck was that about Aya? What the fuck did you do to her?" yelled Khyogi, always the tactful one.
He didn't reply, didn't even acknowledge that he'd heard Khyogi. Never one to be ignored, Khyogi opened his mouth to interrogate Ran further, but then shut it quickly and just stared with astonishment at the look of sorrow that had begun to fill the so called "heartless bastard's" eyes.
Ran turned on his heel and walked away from them, up the stairs. He paused at her room, listening desperately for anything. He heard the sound of sobbing. It tore his heart apart, made him feel like running his katana through himself until he had caused himself as much pain as he was sure he had caused her. 'Why' he thought 'why did I run away from her as soon as I heard Sakura's name? How could I hurt her like that? Will she ever forgive me.'
Little did he know that Neeta, curled up on her bed was thinking the same thing.
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Hey! It's me! I'm back with the second chapter! For those people that reviewed.thank you so much you gave me the inspiration to write again. Sorry the chapter was so short! I promise the next chapter will be longer and much, much better .if you want me to write another chapter that is.which means.REVIEW PLEASE!!!! I will even accept flames.
~AnimeChika8456
CHAPTER 2:
Narrator's POV:
" HEY RAN!!!!!!!!!!!!" Sakura squealed, " I know its only been 23 hours, 54 minutes and 36-no 37 seconds since I saw you last but it feels like forever, don't you think?"
" No I don't.Sakura, what do you want? I was kind of in the middle of something," Ran replied. 'Like kissing Neeta .'
" Oh I'm sooo sorry darling but I just had came to give you some of this apple pie that I made you. Its soo yummy!"
" Actually I don't like apple pie too much."
" Oh that's ok! I'll make you whatever kind of pie you like!"
" That won't be necessary. Neeta already made some desserts for all of us."
" Oh.did she really? Well, I don't think they're all that good I mean no offense to her or anything but she doesn't really seem like the cooking type. She should let a real woman cook, like me."
At this point, Khyogi, who had been watching the whole conversation, burst out laughing:
".HAHAHAHAHAHA.She.thinks.she.a.real.woman!! HA.Oh...my .god.HAHAHA.Neeta.can't.cook.never heard anything stupider in my life.. oh this bitch is too much.HAHAHA."
Kim, Ken and Omi, who had also been watching the conversation, started laughing, making no effort to quiet themselves.
" Khyogi, Kim, Ken, Omi, please, mind your manners and your language. Sakura has never tasted my cooking so you can't blame her for assuming that it would be bad." Neeta walked in, a smile on her face but a gleam in her eyes that clearly said she was pissed and ready to kill.
" N.Neeta.what a pleasant surprise," Sakura choked out.
" Likewise, except for the pleasant part," came Neeta's frosty reply. Her tone was so venomous that Sakura actually took a step back and was practically quaking with fear. " Sakura, listen, as much as Ran wants you to stay, which is obvious that he does, since he runs out on other people and leaves them hanging at the most crucial times whenever you crawl out from whatever hole you came from, you really need to be leaving. We have to get some things in order before the store opens up. Goodbye, and please do hesitate to come by again."
At this point, everyone just froze and looked at her. Not even Khyogi dared to breathe. Neeta, however seemed unaffected by the staring as she threw Sakura one last glare, turned to give Ran the dirtiest looks ever and then turned around and stalked off upstairs.
The tone of Neeta's voice had been toxic, and her face had been so dangerously, so frighteningly livid that everyone, even Khyogi, was looking at her retreating footsteps in shock. Neeta had always tolerated Sakura but now she was going psycho-bitch on her ass.
But the expression on their faces was nothing compared to the one on Ran's. He looked stunned for a while and then his eyes took on this incredible amount of sadness. He looked like a puppy that had just been thrown out on to the street.
He looked down, acutely aware that everyone was looking at him, wondering what that was all about. When he finally recovered his composure, he said in even breaths, " Sakura, you need to go. Now. Don't argue." He looked at her square in the eyes, making sure she wouldn't argue, which she didn't. She just got the hell out of there.
"What the fuck was that about Aya? What the fuck did you do to her?" yelled Khyogi, always the tactful one.
He didn't reply, didn't even acknowledge that he'd heard Khyogi. Never one to be ignored, Khyogi opened his mouth to interrogate Ran further, but then shut it quickly and just stared with astonishment at the look of sorrow that had begun to fill the so called "heartless bastard's" eyes.
Ran turned on his heel and walked away from them, up the stairs. He paused at her room, listening desperately for anything. He heard the sound of sobbing. It tore his heart apart, made him feel like running his katana through himself until he had caused himself as much pain as he was sure he had caused her. 'Why' he thought 'why did I run away from her as soon as I heard Sakura's name? How could I hurt her like that? Will she ever forgive me.'
Little did he know that Neeta, curled up on her bed was thinking the same thing.
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Hey! It's me! I'm back with the second chapter! For those people that reviewed.thank you so much you gave me the inspiration to write again. Sorry the chapter was so short! I promise the next chapter will be longer and much, much better .if you want me to write another chapter that is.which means.REVIEW PLEASE!!!! I will even accept flames.
~AnimeChika8456