Hidden Grove of Kodai Kaze
Author's Note: This story is written from Hotaru's point of view. Enjoy! .
Darn my luck. What an idiot of a brother I'm cursed with. First, he just leaves me to handle that stupid cop on my own, and then he drags me off to some weirdo place. The nerve of him.
Yet the thing that really bugs me, is that he thought to drag along his would-be girlfriend. I really frickin hate Sora. I don't care how violent, pretty, or somewhat nice she is. She hates Gravitation. Thinks it's weird, messed-up. Maybe some people think that, like my brother, but she just goes crazy with the thought.
One time, she even went as far as to call the cops on one of my anti-TV Station protests. How dare she. But I will get her back, and that little saxophone too. But, enough about her…I'm probably frothing at the mouth. I do wonder where the heck we are, though.
This place is really dark…almost creepy. I'm seriously half-expecting the Boogie Man to jump out at us. That would be OK with me if he took Sora and left. In fact, I would probably worship him instead of K…Nah. I'd just send him a fruit basket. Yeah…that'll do it. Fruit.
Oh, there she goes again. Muttering under her breath in some weird language. Hmm…I think that's Japanese. Hey, I am Japanese…I should know what she's saying. Oh my god, I think I'm going deaf.
That's it. I'm getting out of here. I don't like this at all. It's just too creepy for my liking. That idiot Takumi isn't coming…he looks really dazed, zoned out.
I'm starting to feel really dizzy now…I can't tell if my feet are one the ground or not. Sora's still muttering those silly words…I feel really weird…I honestly think I'm going to pass out…everything's going black…
AND THE BLACK SETS IN
Oh, my head. Where the hell am I? It seems to be like some kind of apartment, maybe not. I can't tell yet. What the heck is that weird painting supposed to be? Hmm…now that looks really familiar. Nah…couldn't be. I'm dreaming. I have to be dreaming. I just have to be.
Hmm…where are the others? They're not here. That's really not cool…Oh, I think I know where they are…I hear sounds coming from down the hall. That's probably where they are, and when I get there, that stupid witch had better have an explanation for where the hell we are and how we got here.
The doors pushed to. Oh well. I'll just open it. Holy crap.
"I don't think I'm dreaming anymore…" said Hotaru as she promptly passed out and fell to the floor.
AND THE BLACKNESS SETS IN FOR THE
SECOND TIME
Oh my god. My eyes are still burning. Now I hope and pray to god that that was a nightmare. But, the troubling thing is, I don't think it was. Due to the fact that a certain pink-haired imp is currently sitting in front of my in a bathrobe. Poking me. Poke, poke, poke.
"Poke, poke, are you OK, miss?" says it.
"She's not going to be if you keep poking at her, baka." answers someone standing in the background.
"It's OK. I'm fine. But, where am I, and who are you?"
"Umm…you're in Tokyo, Japan, and I'm Shuichi, and the big meanie back there is Yuki."
It was then that my worst thoughts were confirmed. I was in Yuki Eiri's apartment, and this was no dream. I'm am so gonna kill Sora for this. It's not funny.
"Is there something wrong, miss?" asked Shuichi tentatively
"Umm…I'm fine, and my name's not miss. It's Hotaru."
"Well, Hotaru-san, you are most certainly NOT welcome in this apartment. I have more than enough children here as is." Snapped Yuki as he glared at Shuichi.
"Ummm…I'm really sorry. Can I just use your phone?"
"Are you deaf? 'Not weclome' means get the hell out. NOW."
The next thing I knew, I was being picked up by the scruff of my neck and flying out the door of the apartment…Much to the dislike of Shuichi, whom immediately started to protest. Yet, his protests were drowned out by the angry yelling issuing from the tall blonde's mouth. I guess I'll just sit here and listen to the screaming, then.
"YUKI! WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO MEAN?"
"THIS IS NOT A CHARITY HOUSE! IT'S BAD ENOUGH WITH YOU AROUND!"
"THAT WAS MEAN! LET HER BACK IN…OR I'LL KILL THAT STUPID LAPTOP!"
"YOU WOULNDN'T DARE!"
"I WOULD!"
"Fine. Let her in."
"YUKI! YOU'RE SO NICE!" cried Shuichi as he flung open the door and glomped Yuki.
"Umm…so, can I use that phone now?"
In which that response was replied to with rolling eyes from the tackled blonde, and constant blabbering from Shuichi. This is gonna be a long night.
Author's Ending Note: Well spiffy. An anime finally made an appearance. Starting now, I will take no flaming. Especially if it's against this particular anime. Personally, I love Gravitation. If you don't, fine. But I don't want to hear about it. Kepiche? Ok. .