Disclaimer Once again- Nope I don't own Fruits Basket. Never Did Never will. Even in the "Never say never" statement this does apply to the "say never" one. XD
I like a look of agony Because I know it's true. - - - Emily Dickinson
"D-Don't touch me!" Wriggling loose of the mans clutches was an oddity. The more he moved the more he could feel his sanity loosing it's own grip on reality. "W-What do you want from me?"
Purple locks spitted on his skin as the wind grew with a vast gust. Yuki gave up with a sigh as his limbs went loose. "What…do you wa--"
"I don't want anything from you right now. The mere fact that I can wrap you around my finger like a elated string is what I want for now. You will become of use to me; Believe me…But for now; I just need you to dream." A laugh escaped the mysterious mans lips as he still remained behind Yuki; talking to his ear. "Dream more you stupid rat…Dream."
The pull grew much easier as there was more the barren of fingers restraining Yuki. Jolting up from his position he peeled open his eyes. "What do you want!" Blinking nervously his heart pounded as he found himself placed in his bedroom; sitting up under the covers in his bed.
Pulling the blankets over his head his eyes hit sunlight as he winced before the blur of a mesmerized girl was what his vision picked up. Rubbing hisoptics he blinked before the girl spoke with soft blue eyes looking at him.
"Souma-kun..? Is something wrong?" Those worried girly optics stared at him with the solitude of worry.
Something snapped inside him; slits of specticals glaring at the girl; a cold tone brought to his voice. "Don't talk to me like you care. That hidden disgust is all really that's visible. Don't bother to hide it. Your like everyone else." Those words that rested in the stillness seemed to trigger tears by the girl who stifled cries.
Regretting his words he covered his mouth with his palm; the slight tinge of words would never leave his mouth. "I-I'm sorry Miss. Honda. I-I….," Rubbing his forehead he sighed, "am ..sorry.."
I really didn't mean to say that. I don't know what got into me; it was like I was someone else. Or maybe I /was/ someone else…
Nothing came from the pursed lips and salty eyes of Tohru as she stood motionless. "Toh--Miss. Honda I.." Coming from his position he stumbled up to her; grasping her hand with a slight flush of pink on his skin.
"I wish we had never met. You were slowly a decaying waste of both our times. Your whole existence and your being disgusts me. I'm happy to say that I never liked you and your attempts were idiotic. I--.." Pausing Yuki's eyes regained to a closed state; that look of disapproval on his lips as Tohru enclosed her face slowly moving out the door slamming it on his face.
"I didn't mean that!" His hand hit the cold surface of the door making a large thump as he made it into a fist; hitting it against harder. "I didn't mean a damn word…"
Oh this is great. Tohru thinks I'm a loser with anger issues and unresolved emotions and a insane idiot who complains of monsters. A stupid rat who gets himself into to much shit in life and ends up with the only hope to dream of a better day.
Shaking his hair over his eyes his legs felt limp as he toppled to the floor in a sitting position. "Dreaming…" Optics glazed over to a stay of papers and books assorted with pencils and homework. "is all just a lie…." Smashing the books to the floor he continued as the paper gradually sauntered through the air down. "Just like me…"
A click of a window tapping was heard; a gentle rapping.
Who now! Like I need anything more? What is wrong with me? I'm…different…
Swiftly his movements directed back to the window. The only thing was; nothing was to be seen around. Yuki picked himself up he dragged his feet to the side of the room peering out and around it. "Hello?" Shrugging he slammed the window down nearly catching his finger on the seal.
"W-What…" Purple eyes locked onto his fingers, the chartreuse skin and nails breeching to a new length with stains of crimson along them. "Am I..?" The green skin elapsed turning black before it went back to normal as Yuki gave a slight jump shaking his hand.
Everything was going now. His relationship if Tohru, his mind, his features. Now even his dreams were left to the…what were they? That man with the seductive voice and the raven hair; who was he? What was he? Did he really have a big part in Yuki's role? This role called life seemed more desirous then it should have been; for he didn't have a good one.
"What the hell is wrong with me!" Echoing he feel to his knees on the floor. "I-…I just want to know…what is wrong with me…"
This all was to confusing; it all really was.
"I cant tell you.. what's wrong…" That voice…It was.. that man from before…
Authors Note -
Hello! Sorry this chapter was short. -pokes- Day 2 (prt 1) -giggle- It will still get better. -tisk tisk- I know it's still on the dull side but -shrug- Please stay with me! I might add on an extra chapter since this one is half of one. :P sorry for any typos and please comment!
Luffle Kate
