Well, fanfic was being idiotic on me... so i couldn't READ any fics
(GRR!!!) instead i ended up writing the next part now... go figure...
actually. i wrote this during skool, and happened to have time to type it
up. so yah, it sux, but enjoy anyways!! ^__^! Oh, this is like another
Takeru Takeshi wiped his angelic face, moving his golden locks off his sweaty forehead. The 31 year old had just returned from his morning jog, a usual part of his routine.
Takeru stooped to grab his mail when he heard his phone ring. Clutching the mail, he dashed to the phone.
"Yello." He answered, absentmindedly thumbing through the envelopes in his hand. A perplexed expression crossed his face when he came across a black envelope with his name in silver script.
"Tk, It's Matt. Listen..." Yamato Ishida, Tk's older brother started before he was interrupted.
"Oh hey Matt! Aren't you supposed to be at work?"
"I took time off, as did all of our other friends." Matt started to say, but was once again cut off.
"Why? Is there some big event that I don't know about?" Tk asked, looking from the envelope to the calendar.
"That's what I'm trying to tell you. Are you still having that heart pain?"
"Yah, so what?" TK was confused. What did some heart pain, probably heart burn, have to do with anything? "What does that have to do with everyone taking time off?"
"When did it start?" Matt persisted urgently.
"I dunno, around 11 p.m two days ago. Seriously, what does this have to do with anything?"
"She's been found."
"Who? Wait... You mean... Where!" TK shouted, his attention captured.
"Did you get a black envelope with you name in silver script?"
Tk's gaxe returned to the envelope in his hands. "Open it TK."
Slowly, he flipped the envelope to the back and delicately opened it. His heart racing, he removed the contents of the envelope.
The first thing he saw was a letter, addressed to himself.
Dear Mr. Takeshi,
You are being summoned to a will viewing. Please attend as you are to receive an inhertitance from the deceased. We are truly sorry for you loss.
Sincerely,
D&N Law Office
Glancing at the second piece of paper from the envelope made his heart stop.
Hikari Kamiya
1972-2003
May Your Light Shine Brightly
Always and Forever
God Bless
"Just Look To Better Days"
"Oh my God, she's dead?" Tk whispered hoarsly.
"Yah Take, we found her too late." Matt replied, sadness evident in his voice. "Get your stuff together, we're leaving in an hour."
Tk was numb. He hung up the phone and began to pack, no really thinking about what he was doing.
It couldn't be true. It had to be some sort of sick joke. Yet somewhere in his shattered heart, he knew it was real.
*End* TBC
Well there you have it. short but sweet. it's like the second half of the prologue so some of the characters could be introduced. well Review please! i get 5 reviews for this chap and i'll update faster!! ~Skitz
Takeru Takeshi wiped his angelic face, moving his golden locks off his sweaty forehead. The 31 year old had just returned from his morning jog, a usual part of his routine.
Takeru stooped to grab his mail when he heard his phone ring. Clutching the mail, he dashed to the phone.
"Yello." He answered, absentmindedly thumbing through the envelopes in his hand. A perplexed expression crossed his face when he came across a black envelope with his name in silver script.
"Tk, It's Matt. Listen..." Yamato Ishida, Tk's older brother started before he was interrupted.
"Oh hey Matt! Aren't you supposed to be at work?"
"I took time off, as did all of our other friends." Matt started to say, but was once again cut off.
"Why? Is there some big event that I don't know about?" Tk asked, looking from the envelope to the calendar.
"That's what I'm trying to tell you. Are you still having that heart pain?"
"Yah, so what?" TK was confused. What did some heart pain, probably heart burn, have to do with anything? "What does that have to do with everyone taking time off?"
"When did it start?" Matt persisted urgently.
"I dunno, around 11 p.m two days ago. Seriously, what does this have to do with anything?"
"She's been found."
"Who? Wait... You mean... Where!" TK shouted, his attention captured.
"Did you get a black envelope with you name in silver script?"
Tk's gaxe returned to the envelope in his hands. "Open it TK."
Slowly, he flipped the envelope to the back and delicately opened it. His heart racing, he removed the contents of the envelope.
The first thing he saw was a letter, addressed to himself.
Dear Mr. Takeshi,
You are being summoned to a will viewing. Please attend as you are to receive an inhertitance from the deceased. We are truly sorry for you loss.
Sincerely,
D&N Law Office
Glancing at the second piece of paper from the envelope made his heart stop.
Hikari Kamiya
1972-2003
May Your Light Shine Brightly
Always and Forever
God Bless
"Just Look To Better Days"
"Oh my God, she's dead?" Tk whispered hoarsly.
"Yah Take, we found her too late." Matt replied, sadness evident in his voice. "Get your stuff together, we're leaving in an hour."
Tk was numb. He hung up the phone and began to pack, no really thinking about what he was doing.
It couldn't be true. It had to be some sort of sick joke. Yet somewhere in his shattered heart, he knew it was real.
*End* TBC
Well there you have it. short but sweet. it's like the second half of the prologue so some of the characters could be introduced. well Review please! i get 5 reviews for this chap and i'll update faster!! ~Skitz