Hey all, Tenshi no Ai here. Yeah, so how'd you guys like the fic so
far? I really wasn't going to continue, but I've got the story planned in
my head and it's going to get better once I actually get to the present
time for Yuki. Unfortunately, that won't happen until chapter 3 I think, so
bear with me. Anyway, here's the new chappie! Maybe it's just me, but I
notice that my fic's are supposed to be dark and angsty but turn out to be
mildly humorous. Koneko, a fellow fanficcian who authored 'Love they
enemy' (Heh heh, good 6th chapter. Lemon!) told me this, and I'm sadly
beginning to see her point. U_U Gomen people!
Ah, and I know that the reviews you peoples gave are all gone seeing that the story was deleted, but I'm gonna leave these message-y thingies up on a count of... I'm not sure... I but I will anyway!
Koneko: Yeah, I know dumbass, but you were taking too long! For this chapter I knew better... Ssjgoddesschico: Yeah, I thought the summary sounded really depressing myself. I actually thought it up when I was in history class, which meant I was bored to tears... Hey everyone! Read Ssjgoddesschico's stories, I really like them ^_^ Anxet: Yeah, I finally got the chapter up, sorry for the wait. YurikoMC4: Thank you! I'm glad everyone liked the story. Misae: Lol, that was really nifty... Qkslvr: Yes, it matters. Thanks for reviewing! Chibi Megami: Sorry, but Kyou won't be better for a while... so sad. VioletAngel: Yeah, sorry for taking so long. You see, I've got this deal with a good fanfic friend of mine. What we do is we help each other with our stories and I'm not allowed to post mine until she's finished hers... and vice versa. In the end it makes us work harder because if we get pressure from someone else to finish we might actually work more. So far it's worked splendid, but I've been done with this chappie for about 3 days now... *sigh* sorry peoples...
Oh yes, and a personal thank you to Koneko, author or 'Love thy enemy and Teacher's Pet... among others... thanks for beta-reading my stuff. Read her stories people, they're very good.
Disclaimer: I don't own Fruits Basket or any of the characters or the storyline, yadda yadda yadda, 'yall know the drill.
Warnings: YukixKyou, AU, VERY angsty shit goin on in this chapter. Just read on.
Chapter 2
I felt myself drift to consciousness before I ever opened my eyes. My body was bruised and I tasted blood in my throat. I was flat on my back, and the rough cement under my body was ice cold. I opened my eyes and tried to sit up. Big mistake.
"Oh shit." I whispered before throwing up all over the ground. Fortunately, all I had eaten that day was a bagel for lunch, so mostly it was a mixture of chunky saliva and blood. I stared at it for a second, considering throwing up again, then noticed I wasn't alone.
The room I was in was a garage I think, because the floor was cement because there were bikes stacked in the corner and a riding lawn mower to my right. To the left of me there were three steps traveling up to a large wooden door. Standing in front of the door was a man, though he was different from the thugs before. This man was good-looking, would have been handsome if not for the look on his face. He was lean and muscular with wavy brown ringlets framing his angular face. He was wearing loose fitting jeans with a black polo shirt and had the name 'Richard' stamped across his chest (How original). His eye's were a startling coal black, which didn't match the rest of him at all, and his mouth was set in a grim line as he stared at me, and I could see what he was thinking. I swallowed. Shit; this man was looking at me like I was lunch.
"Wh- What am I doing here? Where am I?" I tried to keep the terror out of my voice.
Richard jerked suddenly, as though he just noticed I was conscious, and grinned. "Well damn, took you long enough to wake up. Just sit there, and don't make any noise unless you want something bad to happen to you, ya here?" He looked at me for a second, taking in my whole body, and suddenly looked away. I looked down at myself and realized my body didn't look so great. My arms were blotchy purple and my school uniform was ripped and torn in so many places it reminded me of Swiss cheese.
I blinked a couple of times. "Hey, wait a second, where's my friend Kyou? Did you guys bring him with you?"
Richard ignored me, staring at the door with an odd look on his face. Well fuck, this was really pissing me off.
"HEY!" I shouted, "Tell me where Kyou is!" I kicked the wall as hard as I could and the noise echoed through the empty room.
"Damnit kid!" He tore his gaze away from the door and walked over to me, rage and panic vivid in his face. "Shut the hell up!" He struck me in the head and knocked me back a couple of feet. "The Boss is trying to do something in there, alright?"
"Do something? Like what?"
Richard leered at me. "Don't worry kid, your next." He chuckled. "When the boss is done with your friend, I'm supposed to take you to him, and then he can answer your questions... among other things."
Done with... Done with my friend? I suddenly had a bad feeling about what was going on in the next room.
I waited until he turned back to the door, and kicked him in the back of his leg and knocked him on his face. "Shit, come back here!" He whispered. He limped after me, but didn't say a word as I wrenched the door open. Probably still trying to keep quiet. Who was this 'boss' who was so scary?
As I ran down a long corridor I tried to push away the ideas that were forming in my mind. I suddenly stopped short when I heard a door open up ahead. I flattened against the nearest wall and paused to listen.
"I guess he's finished with this one."
"Yeah, what a shame. I actually feel bad for the little guy. Hearing him screaming like that... He's gone now, ya know? You can see it in his eyes..."
"Try not to let it get to you like that... were supposed to go get the other one, it seems the boss was saving him for last or sumpin'."
As soon as I heard the door click shut I leaped away from the wall and looked around the room. What I saw was the most horrifying thing I'd ever seen.
There on the ground lay my Angel, covered in blood and bruises and semen. He was curled into a tight ball, as trying to cover the fact that he was naked and bleeding. He was softly singing, running his finger in circles on the floor and nodding his head from time to time.
I felt tears pool into my eyes. I tried to speak but the only thing that came out was a groan. Kyou...
I stepped forward, stretching one hand out slowly, carefully, and he finally noticed me. His head shot up and the look in his eyes haunts me to this day. His eyes were large like a child who hasn't yet grown into theirs; his pupils seemed to swallow his face whole.
His gaze settled onto me and he screamed. "Oh God, stay away. Please, leave me alone!"
I felt the tears began to trail my cheeks.
"K-Kyou..."
"NO!" He cried, and backed into a corner, exposing the rest of his body. From his lower abdomen to his inner thighs littered tiny cuts, like the ones you would get from stepping on shards of glass. His... his... oh God, I can't say it. I turned to the side and silently heaved.
I looked back at Kyou and felt a scream in the back of my throat. Kyou was gone. Something was wrong, and I just couldn't sense the Kyou that I once knew. I wanted to touch him, to be able to reassure him that everything would be fine, but that would be wasted bullshit. Nothing was fine anymore.
I turned away from his tattered body and walked toward the door. There was only one thing I could do for him now, and I would. Because I loved him.
Because I loved him...
Tbc...
a/n: Hmmm, this chappie was quite depressing, don't ya think? If it wasn't then I'm not doing my job, so please tell me! And gomen, I know my characters are OOC, but I can't help it, I just can't, my storyline makes it really hard to stay in character. So gomen again, it's just how I write. But in chapter 3 Kyou will be much more in character. Don't worry peoples; it's just getting interesting...
Thank you for reading and please review. ^_^
Ah, and I know that the reviews you peoples gave are all gone seeing that the story was deleted, but I'm gonna leave these message-y thingies up on a count of... I'm not sure... I but I will anyway!
Koneko: Yeah, I know dumbass, but you were taking too long! For this chapter I knew better... Ssjgoddesschico: Yeah, I thought the summary sounded really depressing myself. I actually thought it up when I was in history class, which meant I was bored to tears... Hey everyone! Read Ssjgoddesschico's stories, I really like them ^_^ Anxet: Yeah, I finally got the chapter up, sorry for the wait. YurikoMC4: Thank you! I'm glad everyone liked the story. Misae: Lol, that was really nifty... Qkslvr: Yes, it matters. Thanks for reviewing! Chibi Megami: Sorry, but Kyou won't be better for a while... so sad. VioletAngel: Yeah, sorry for taking so long. You see, I've got this deal with a good fanfic friend of mine. What we do is we help each other with our stories and I'm not allowed to post mine until she's finished hers... and vice versa. In the end it makes us work harder because if we get pressure from someone else to finish we might actually work more. So far it's worked splendid, but I've been done with this chappie for about 3 days now... *sigh* sorry peoples...
Oh yes, and a personal thank you to Koneko, author or 'Love thy enemy and Teacher's Pet... among others... thanks for beta-reading my stuff. Read her stories people, they're very good.
Disclaimer: I don't own Fruits Basket or any of the characters or the storyline, yadda yadda yadda, 'yall know the drill.
Warnings: YukixKyou, AU, VERY angsty shit goin on in this chapter. Just read on.
Chapter 2
I felt myself drift to consciousness before I ever opened my eyes. My body was bruised and I tasted blood in my throat. I was flat on my back, and the rough cement under my body was ice cold. I opened my eyes and tried to sit up. Big mistake.
"Oh shit." I whispered before throwing up all over the ground. Fortunately, all I had eaten that day was a bagel for lunch, so mostly it was a mixture of chunky saliva and blood. I stared at it for a second, considering throwing up again, then noticed I wasn't alone.
The room I was in was a garage I think, because the floor was cement because there were bikes stacked in the corner and a riding lawn mower to my right. To the left of me there were three steps traveling up to a large wooden door. Standing in front of the door was a man, though he was different from the thugs before. This man was good-looking, would have been handsome if not for the look on his face. He was lean and muscular with wavy brown ringlets framing his angular face. He was wearing loose fitting jeans with a black polo shirt and had the name 'Richard' stamped across his chest (How original). His eye's were a startling coal black, which didn't match the rest of him at all, and his mouth was set in a grim line as he stared at me, and I could see what he was thinking. I swallowed. Shit; this man was looking at me like I was lunch.
"Wh- What am I doing here? Where am I?" I tried to keep the terror out of my voice.
Richard jerked suddenly, as though he just noticed I was conscious, and grinned. "Well damn, took you long enough to wake up. Just sit there, and don't make any noise unless you want something bad to happen to you, ya here?" He looked at me for a second, taking in my whole body, and suddenly looked away. I looked down at myself and realized my body didn't look so great. My arms were blotchy purple and my school uniform was ripped and torn in so many places it reminded me of Swiss cheese.
I blinked a couple of times. "Hey, wait a second, where's my friend Kyou? Did you guys bring him with you?"
Richard ignored me, staring at the door with an odd look on his face. Well fuck, this was really pissing me off.
"HEY!" I shouted, "Tell me where Kyou is!" I kicked the wall as hard as I could and the noise echoed through the empty room.
"Damnit kid!" He tore his gaze away from the door and walked over to me, rage and panic vivid in his face. "Shut the hell up!" He struck me in the head and knocked me back a couple of feet. "The Boss is trying to do something in there, alright?"
"Do something? Like what?"
Richard leered at me. "Don't worry kid, your next." He chuckled. "When the boss is done with your friend, I'm supposed to take you to him, and then he can answer your questions... among other things."
Done with... Done with my friend? I suddenly had a bad feeling about what was going on in the next room.
I waited until he turned back to the door, and kicked him in the back of his leg and knocked him on his face. "Shit, come back here!" He whispered. He limped after me, but didn't say a word as I wrenched the door open. Probably still trying to keep quiet. Who was this 'boss' who was so scary?
As I ran down a long corridor I tried to push away the ideas that were forming in my mind. I suddenly stopped short when I heard a door open up ahead. I flattened against the nearest wall and paused to listen.
"I guess he's finished with this one."
"Yeah, what a shame. I actually feel bad for the little guy. Hearing him screaming like that... He's gone now, ya know? You can see it in his eyes..."
"Try not to let it get to you like that... were supposed to go get the other one, it seems the boss was saving him for last or sumpin'."
As soon as I heard the door click shut I leaped away from the wall and looked around the room. What I saw was the most horrifying thing I'd ever seen.
There on the ground lay my Angel, covered in blood and bruises and semen. He was curled into a tight ball, as trying to cover the fact that he was naked and bleeding. He was softly singing, running his finger in circles on the floor and nodding his head from time to time.
I felt tears pool into my eyes. I tried to speak but the only thing that came out was a groan. Kyou...
I stepped forward, stretching one hand out slowly, carefully, and he finally noticed me. His head shot up and the look in his eyes haunts me to this day. His eyes were large like a child who hasn't yet grown into theirs; his pupils seemed to swallow his face whole.
His gaze settled onto me and he screamed. "Oh God, stay away. Please, leave me alone!"
I felt the tears began to trail my cheeks.
"K-Kyou..."
"NO!" He cried, and backed into a corner, exposing the rest of his body. From his lower abdomen to his inner thighs littered tiny cuts, like the ones you would get from stepping on shards of glass. His... his... oh God, I can't say it. I turned to the side and silently heaved.
I looked back at Kyou and felt a scream in the back of my throat. Kyou was gone. Something was wrong, and I just couldn't sense the Kyou that I once knew. I wanted to touch him, to be able to reassure him that everything would be fine, but that would be wasted bullshit. Nothing was fine anymore.
I turned away from his tattered body and walked toward the door. There was only one thing I could do for him now, and I would. Because I loved him.
Because I loved him...
Tbc...
a/n: Hmmm, this chappie was quite depressing, don't ya think? If it wasn't then I'm not doing my job, so please tell me! And gomen, I know my characters are OOC, but I can't help it, I just can't, my storyline makes it really hard to stay in character. So gomen again, it's just how I write. But in chapter 3 Kyou will be much more in character. Don't worry peoples; it's just getting interesting...
Thank you for reading and please review. ^_^