Unexpected Element
By Nekozuki
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^^"" nother Chibi fiction. Me in love with those. I just wrote this in like a half an hour, so not the best.
It's not finished, but I hope to add more soon. (I'm doing two continuing stories right now, this and Angel sleep, a Grav fiction. I'll try and balance both, depending on feedback ^^)
Enjoy!
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Silence reigned in the living room, only being disturbed by the sounds of Tohru shifting things in the kitchen, pans clicking against each other as she cooked. The back door was open wide, allowing a soft breeze to whisper in, but it was too far into winter for their to be any animals out while it snowed, so the outside looked more like a frozen wasteland than the normal cheery backyard at Shigure's house, filled with drying clothes and small yellow flowers.
The said owner of the house had gotten bored of the silence in the living room and had wandered out an hour ago, claiming that he had work to do. The other two doubted that very much, but they really weren't in the mood to care less what their semi-guardian was doing.
Kyou idly flipped through a book, staring blankly at the words that littered the page, not really ready. It wasn't raining, but he still felt fatigued in the cold weather, and didn't particularily feel like doing anything. He hadn't even cared when Yuki had stepped over him and accidently kicked his back. Merely growled lightly, before replacing his head on his hand. Yuki had given him a faintly curious look, but hadn't pursued it, instead simply sitting down and starting to flip through the channels on TV. He never stayed on any one for an overly long time.
There had been almost no arguements the whole day, other than a brief spat about who got the bathroom this morning. (Kyou had gotten up later than he usually did and therefore was in conflict with Yuki, who hated the morning) Instead the whole house had been uneeringly calm, making Tohru quite nervous even though she was overjoyed that the two boys weren't argueing.
"Lunch is ready!" She called, appearing in the kitchen door precariously balancing four plates in her hands.
"Let me get that, Tohru-kun." Yuki immediately jumped up, stepping over Kyou on his way to help the girl.
Again, Kyou growled at that, but had neither the energy or the want to follow up. He partially wanted to help Tohru as well, just becuase she was clumsy and lunch would take even longer, of course. Half-hearted scowling at whatever traitorous part of him had muttered the sarcastic 'of course' at the end of that last sentence, Kyou pulled himself up and slumped over the table, waiting impatiently for the plate to be served.
Tohru wrinkled her forehead in concern of his frown, but didn't pursue it as Yuki took the plates away and placed them on the table.
Kyou immediatley started to dig in, hoping the food would revive some of his energy. He grabbed the chopsticks and started scooping up a pile of rice.
"Oh, Kyou-kun, shouldn't we wait for Shigure-san?" Tohru protested softly, an affectionate smile on her face.
Blinking, the orange haired youth gave her a bit of a befuddled, sheepish look. In no way did he feel guilty for eating before the annoying dog came, but he did feel kind of bad for having such bad manners in front of Tohru. However, there was no way he'd every admit to that.
"I'm not going to wait for stupid Shigure." To top it off, he took a defiant bite of the meat of the plate.
Tohru's expression seemed to change when he ate the meat, growing a little odd, but before Kyou could question it, the ban of his existance decided to take her side.
"Wait Baka Neko." Yuki also didn't really care about starting lunch before Shigure came, however, he didn't want to disappoint Tohru.
Snarling, Kyou continued to eat, turning his head away to ignore the purple haired youth. Yuki's eyes narrowed just a bit and his hand flashed out, grabbing a hold of Kyou's right hand. Jumping, the cat literally hissed at the other boy, tugging violently in an effort to get free and continue eating. The only problem was that he still had like no energy and the yanks felt more like a childs than a teenagers.
Frusterated at his lack of strength, Kyou started to bring his fist back, preparing the slam it as hard as he could (which wasn't very hard at the moment) into Yuki's face, when he paused. An odd feeling had started through his stomach. Sitting up straight, Kyou looked down curiously, completely forgetting Yuki's grip on his arm.
"What?" He murmured, a second before the feeling ripped through his entire body.
Yuki jerked back, temporarily blinked by the flash of light that seemed to be admitting from the orange haired youth. He squeezed his eyes shut, struggling to block out the light. Faintly he heard both Tohru and Kyou cry out, though only the formers was in pain.
"Tohru-kun, are you alright?" He asked when he had a hold of himself again.
"Ha-hai." She whispered. "What was..." She trailed off.
Concered, he turned to look at her to see if she was trully alright or if she had just instictively been saying so when he first had asked.
"Torhu-kun?" He questioned, looking at her face, than blinked.
Her eyes were impossibly large (More so than before) and she seemed to be fixated on something behind him. Her mouth was moving as if to form words, but nothing was coming out. She looked quite like she had when they had first changed into their repective animals in front of her. Curious, Yuki followed her gaze to see what had shocked her so much.
"What was that noise?" Shigure said, peeking into the room.
Yuki was unable to respond, knowing his expression was practically an exact replica of Tohru's. He found himself unable to change it, and too shocked to even try. Faintly, he saw Shigure stare at them for a few seconds before turning to look around. Very quickly his expression mirrored theirs.
"Oh, this is rather odd." The older man chocked out.
Nodding in wordless agreement, Yuki stared down at the orange haired boy whose arm he was still clutching. Exept the arm was tiny, and no longer attached to a full grown 15 year old. Instead it clung to the body of a three year old, whose red eyes stared back with wide, curious eyes. The clothes, made for someone 5'6", lay in a heep, the shirt only staying on by clinging to one shoulder, falling messily over the other and showing almost all the way down the the childs elbow.
"Damn." Yuki muttered, shocked enough to speak a swear word, something he never did.
Kyou blinked curiously, before raising his hand to knuckle his eyes with one small fist. He than looked around, taking in the livingroom with his new, three year old vision. The child was uncertain were he was, and what was going on, but he did know he was hungry, and that two pretty ladies and one wide-eyed man were staring at him with very odd eyes.
"He's a child." Yuki dropped his head, watching as Kyou smiled up at him, oblivious.
Shigure blinked. "I think I'd better call Hatori."
~TBC~
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Gah! How sucky was that! I've just felt like doing that quite a while. I did a very bad job of trying to make tension and surprise about Kyou's change. . But i hope you enjoyed anyways, even if Yuki didn't ^^"" (nor did Kyou for that mater!)
Yuki: Two... pretty...ladies...!
Me: Whoops ^^"", maybe I should have stated that better.
Yuki: Mutters darkly
By Nekozuki
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^^"" nother Chibi fiction. Me in love with those. I just wrote this in like a half an hour, so not the best.
It's not finished, but I hope to add more soon. (I'm doing two continuing stories right now, this and Angel sleep, a Grav fiction. I'll try and balance both, depending on feedback ^^)
Enjoy!
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Silence reigned in the living room, only being disturbed by the sounds of Tohru shifting things in the kitchen, pans clicking against each other as she cooked. The back door was open wide, allowing a soft breeze to whisper in, but it was too far into winter for their to be any animals out while it snowed, so the outside looked more like a frozen wasteland than the normal cheery backyard at Shigure's house, filled with drying clothes and small yellow flowers.
The said owner of the house had gotten bored of the silence in the living room and had wandered out an hour ago, claiming that he had work to do. The other two doubted that very much, but they really weren't in the mood to care less what their semi-guardian was doing.
Kyou idly flipped through a book, staring blankly at the words that littered the page, not really ready. It wasn't raining, but he still felt fatigued in the cold weather, and didn't particularily feel like doing anything. He hadn't even cared when Yuki had stepped over him and accidently kicked his back. Merely growled lightly, before replacing his head on his hand. Yuki had given him a faintly curious look, but hadn't pursued it, instead simply sitting down and starting to flip through the channels on TV. He never stayed on any one for an overly long time.
There had been almost no arguements the whole day, other than a brief spat about who got the bathroom this morning. (Kyou had gotten up later than he usually did and therefore was in conflict with Yuki, who hated the morning) Instead the whole house had been uneeringly calm, making Tohru quite nervous even though she was overjoyed that the two boys weren't argueing.
"Lunch is ready!" She called, appearing in the kitchen door precariously balancing four plates in her hands.
"Let me get that, Tohru-kun." Yuki immediately jumped up, stepping over Kyou on his way to help the girl.
Again, Kyou growled at that, but had neither the energy or the want to follow up. He partially wanted to help Tohru as well, just becuase she was clumsy and lunch would take even longer, of course. Half-hearted scowling at whatever traitorous part of him had muttered the sarcastic 'of course' at the end of that last sentence, Kyou pulled himself up and slumped over the table, waiting impatiently for the plate to be served.
Tohru wrinkled her forehead in concern of his frown, but didn't pursue it as Yuki took the plates away and placed them on the table.
Kyou immediatley started to dig in, hoping the food would revive some of his energy. He grabbed the chopsticks and started scooping up a pile of rice.
"Oh, Kyou-kun, shouldn't we wait for Shigure-san?" Tohru protested softly, an affectionate smile on her face.
Blinking, the orange haired youth gave her a bit of a befuddled, sheepish look. In no way did he feel guilty for eating before the annoying dog came, but he did feel kind of bad for having such bad manners in front of Tohru. However, there was no way he'd every admit to that.
"I'm not going to wait for stupid Shigure." To top it off, he took a defiant bite of the meat of the plate.
Tohru's expression seemed to change when he ate the meat, growing a little odd, but before Kyou could question it, the ban of his existance decided to take her side.
"Wait Baka Neko." Yuki also didn't really care about starting lunch before Shigure came, however, he didn't want to disappoint Tohru.
Snarling, Kyou continued to eat, turning his head away to ignore the purple haired youth. Yuki's eyes narrowed just a bit and his hand flashed out, grabbing a hold of Kyou's right hand. Jumping, the cat literally hissed at the other boy, tugging violently in an effort to get free and continue eating. The only problem was that he still had like no energy and the yanks felt more like a childs than a teenagers.
Frusterated at his lack of strength, Kyou started to bring his fist back, preparing the slam it as hard as he could (which wasn't very hard at the moment) into Yuki's face, when he paused. An odd feeling had started through his stomach. Sitting up straight, Kyou looked down curiously, completely forgetting Yuki's grip on his arm.
"What?" He murmured, a second before the feeling ripped through his entire body.
Yuki jerked back, temporarily blinked by the flash of light that seemed to be admitting from the orange haired youth. He squeezed his eyes shut, struggling to block out the light. Faintly he heard both Tohru and Kyou cry out, though only the formers was in pain.
"Tohru-kun, are you alright?" He asked when he had a hold of himself again.
"Ha-hai." She whispered. "What was..." She trailed off.
Concered, he turned to look at her to see if she was trully alright or if she had just instictively been saying so when he first had asked.
"Torhu-kun?" He questioned, looking at her face, than blinked.
Her eyes were impossibly large (More so than before) and she seemed to be fixated on something behind him. Her mouth was moving as if to form words, but nothing was coming out. She looked quite like she had when they had first changed into their repective animals in front of her. Curious, Yuki followed her gaze to see what had shocked her so much.
"What was that noise?" Shigure said, peeking into the room.
Yuki was unable to respond, knowing his expression was practically an exact replica of Tohru's. He found himself unable to change it, and too shocked to even try. Faintly, he saw Shigure stare at them for a few seconds before turning to look around. Very quickly his expression mirrored theirs.
"Oh, this is rather odd." The older man chocked out.
Nodding in wordless agreement, Yuki stared down at the orange haired boy whose arm he was still clutching. Exept the arm was tiny, and no longer attached to a full grown 15 year old. Instead it clung to the body of a three year old, whose red eyes stared back with wide, curious eyes. The clothes, made for someone 5'6", lay in a heep, the shirt only staying on by clinging to one shoulder, falling messily over the other and showing almost all the way down the the childs elbow.
"Damn." Yuki muttered, shocked enough to speak a swear word, something he never did.
Kyou blinked curiously, before raising his hand to knuckle his eyes with one small fist. He than looked around, taking in the livingroom with his new, three year old vision. The child was uncertain were he was, and what was going on, but he did know he was hungry, and that two pretty ladies and one wide-eyed man were staring at him with very odd eyes.
"He's a child." Yuki dropped his head, watching as Kyou smiled up at him, oblivious.
Shigure blinked. "I think I'd better call Hatori."
~TBC~
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Gah! How sucky was that! I've just felt like doing that quite a while. I did a very bad job of trying to make tension and surprise about Kyou's change. . But i hope you enjoyed anyways, even if Yuki didn't ^^"" (nor did Kyou for that mater!)
Yuki: Two... pretty...ladies...!
Me: Whoops ^^"", maybe I should have stated that better.
Yuki: Mutters darkly