A/N: I think the story is starting to mold itself up into a good story, a
bit hard to understand though. So I have told you the BIG secret. But
you're in for more surprises. I give you... chapter seven "FALSE
VOW"...enjoy!!!
Disclaimer: I own them! Bwahahahahahahars!
Chapter seven: FALSE VOW
The memories that I once had...
"I wanted them gone" Misao said almost whispering.
"I don't want to remember any of it." She said bending her head to look at the skies.
The skies hadn't change; it was still so dark and solemn and the air was still cold and chilling. Misao had felt it pass through her face and as she felt it, she can't help but wonder how it feels to be touched by him, to be touched by Aoshi.
"I just can't get him out of my mind" tears had slowly crept out of her eyes.
Soujiro was looking at her the whole time and as he settled her eyes to look at her eyes he felt so much of her suffering overcome him. She had said it with so much sorrow and pain that Soujiro can feel it all in him. He can feel the pain and sadness that was building a hole right on her heart; it was her eyes that told everything to him. As he looked onto her orbs of emerald green he can see that she was facing a lot of difficult things and that she was feeling the pain because she did not want the memories to disappear, because the truth was she really did love Aoshi, more than anything. Her eyes no longer had the spark of joy that she used to have, all he can see in it was the pain and suffering that she will have to live with her entire life.
Misao lay very still in Soujiro's arms without a single movement as tears slowly trickled back down her eyes. Everything seemed to turn upside down and she was starting to feel very dizzy.
"Are you okay Misao san?"
The truth was that she wasn't the only one who has something to deal with; he was also dealing with his own feelings to her. In a way he felt hurt. Knowing what really caused her to feel upset almost stabbed him on the heart. He was puzzled by the fact that he was hurt by what he had discovered, but he knew that the feeling building up inside him wasn't good. He had never had any feelings such as what he's already feeling at this moment. He was starting to get confused by all the emotions he had been feeling this pass few days. But somehow there was something in it that makes him feel happy, he felt alive at some point.
Misao was getting dizzier and dizzier as her head kept on spinning in circles. She was trying to hold out the pain building up in her head because it was irritating her. She was starting to heat up and she was sweating like hell. She can feel her head explode in sudden pain and at that instance she fell unconscious.
The sun had no sooner rise up from behind the mountains. As the dark cloudy skies had died down and the sun had once again ruled over the skies, sending its illuminating light to paint the land in bright colors of radiance.
Misao had slowly opened her eyes, yawning and scratching her head as she pulls herself up to sit down. She sat scratching her eyes like how a child would most likely had done in mornings and her feet were crossed in an Indian sitting position. Feeling tired and weary she then dropped herself once again to lie down on a bed (no reactions yet) and when her eyes had started to see clearly and every bit of energy in her had come back to life. She wandered around to see where she was, rolling her eyes around every direction, she was surprise to find herself lying down on a soft bed with soft clean blankets and a dozen of pillows. She was a bit shocked by what she had seen and thought that she had just been dreaming. But then as she turned to look beside her bed, she saw Soujiro lying down on the tip of her bed, fast asleep. He looked tired for his eyes were weary and he's body seemed to become much thinner. His arms were stretched out on the bed as if it was reaching for her. She looked at him closely and blushed slightly. She was looking at Soujiro, taking all her chances to look at him very closely without him knowing. Although he looked pretty tired and thinner, he still looked handsome and yet she didn't want to admit the fact that she's falling for him. As she stared at him in his deep sleep, he remembered the time when they had kissed, it was something she had never done before and she had never thought of doing it with anyone except Aoshi. She was shocked by how she had reacted onto his touch and kisses. She blushed slightly remembering how they had looked at that moment, with their eyes locked on each other's stare and his hands wrapped around her waist, in a way she felt happy and comforted by it. She was looking at his face so close that she can feel his breath touch her face, and at that instance she wanted to kiss him, before she can even kiss him, she heard a voice from outside the room, it was a voice of a girl who seem to be at the same age as she was and before the door could open she lay back down on the bed and pretended to be asleep. With her eyes open slightly, she saw that she was right it was a girl and she was a pretty girl. It walked right on where Soujiro lay sleeping.
"Soujiro kun..." the girl said shaking Soujiro's shoulder.
Soujiro shook but did not awoke.
"Soujiro Kun wake up its already eight in the morning" the girl said.
Soujiro then started to scratch his head and then turned to look at the girl.
"I'm sorry Akami san" "Its okay Soujiro kun, it looks like you haven't had much sleep"
"I guess I haven't" Soujiro said smiling as he scratched the back of his neck.
"Thanks for waking me up Akami san"
"I better get to work"
Soujiro then took one last look at Misao who was still lying down the bed and then left with his friend.
Misao who lay on the bed pretending to be asleep opened her eyes once again; she wondered why he had been so helpful and kind to her, in a way she was touched by how much she cared for her and she appreciate everything he had done for her. Then turning to look at the window she remembered the days when she used to be with the Oniwabanshu's. She thought about what could've been happening there already? She was worried and was already missing them all. She missed those happy mornings when she would hear the noisy chattering of the Oniwabanshu's. And most of all she was thinking what could Aoshi be doing right now?
The end...
A/N: so I guess that's it for chapter seven. Next chapter to come is all about Aoshi and his real feelings for Misao. I told you you're in for more surprises. So R&R please. Tell me if I got anything wrong, okay. Ciao.
Disclaimer: I own them! Bwahahahahahahars!
Chapter seven: FALSE VOW
The memories that I once had...
"I wanted them gone" Misao said almost whispering.
"I don't want to remember any of it." She said bending her head to look at the skies.
The skies hadn't change; it was still so dark and solemn and the air was still cold and chilling. Misao had felt it pass through her face and as she felt it, she can't help but wonder how it feels to be touched by him, to be touched by Aoshi.
"I just can't get him out of my mind" tears had slowly crept out of her eyes.
Soujiro was looking at her the whole time and as he settled her eyes to look at her eyes he felt so much of her suffering overcome him. She had said it with so much sorrow and pain that Soujiro can feel it all in him. He can feel the pain and sadness that was building a hole right on her heart; it was her eyes that told everything to him. As he looked onto her orbs of emerald green he can see that she was facing a lot of difficult things and that she was feeling the pain because she did not want the memories to disappear, because the truth was she really did love Aoshi, more than anything. Her eyes no longer had the spark of joy that she used to have, all he can see in it was the pain and suffering that she will have to live with her entire life.
Misao lay very still in Soujiro's arms without a single movement as tears slowly trickled back down her eyes. Everything seemed to turn upside down and she was starting to feel very dizzy.
"Are you okay Misao san?"
The truth was that she wasn't the only one who has something to deal with; he was also dealing with his own feelings to her. In a way he felt hurt. Knowing what really caused her to feel upset almost stabbed him on the heart. He was puzzled by the fact that he was hurt by what he had discovered, but he knew that the feeling building up inside him wasn't good. He had never had any feelings such as what he's already feeling at this moment. He was starting to get confused by all the emotions he had been feeling this pass few days. But somehow there was something in it that makes him feel happy, he felt alive at some point.
Misao was getting dizzier and dizzier as her head kept on spinning in circles. She was trying to hold out the pain building up in her head because it was irritating her. She was starting to heat up and she was sweating like hell. She can feel her head explode in sudden pain and at that instance she fell unconscious.
The sun had no sooner rise up from behind the mountains. As the dark cloudy skies had died down and the sun had once again ruled over the skies, sending its illuminating light to paint the land in bright colors of radiance.
Misao had slowly opened her eyes, yawning and scratching her head as she pulls herself up to sit down. She sat scratching her eyes like how a child would most likely had done in mornings and her feet were crossed in an Indian sitting position. Feeling tired and weary she then dropped herself once again to lie down on a bed (no reactions yet) and when her eyes had started to see clearly and every bit of energy in her had come back to life. She wandered around to see where she was, rolling her eyes around every direction, she was surprise to find herself lying down on a soft bed with soft clean blankets and a dozen of pillows. She was a bit shocked by what she had seen and thought that she had just been dreaming. But then as she turned to look beside her bed, she saw Soujiro lying down on the tip of her bed, fast asleep. He looked tired for his eyes were weary and he's body seemed to become much thinner. His arms were stretched out on the bed as if it was reaching for her. She looked at him closely and blushed slightly. She was looking at Soujiro, taking all her chances to look at him very closely without him knowing. Although he looked pretty tired and thinner, he still looked handsome and yet she didn't want to admit the fact that she's falling for him. As she stared at him in his deep sleep, he remembered the time when they had kissed, it was something she had never done before and she had never thought of doing it with anyone except Aoshi. She was shocked by how she had reacted onto his touch and kisses. She blushed slightly remembering how they had looked at that moment, with their eyes locked on each other's stare and his hands wrapped around her waist, in a way she felt happy and comforted by it. She was looking at his face so close that she can feel his breath touch her face, and at that instance she wanted to kiss him, before she can even kiss him, she heard a voice from outside the room, it was a voice of a girl who seem to be at the same age as she was and before the door could open she lay back down on the bed and pretended to be asleep. With her eyes open slightly, she saw that she was right it was a girl and she was a pretty girl. It walked right on where Soujiro lay sleeping.
"Soujiro kun..." the girl said shaking Soujiro's shoulder.
Soujiro shook but did not awoke.
"Soujiro Kun wake up its already eight in the morning" the girl said.
Soujiro then started to scratch his head and then turned to look at the girl.
"I'm sorry Akami san" "Its okay Soujiro kun, it looks like you haven't had much sleep"
"I guess I haven't" Soujiro said smiling as he scratched the back of his neck.
"Thanks for waking me up Akami san"
"I better get to work"
Soujiro then took one last look at Misao who was still lying down the bed and then left with his friend.
Misao who lay on the bed pretending to be asleep opened her eyes once again; she wondered why he had been so helpful and kind to her, in a way she was touched by how much she cared for her and she appreciate everything he had done for her. Then turning to look at the window she remembered the days when she used to be with the Oniwabanshu's. She thought about what could've been happening there already? She was worried and was already missing them all. She missed those happy mornings when she would hear the noisy chattering of the Oniwabanshu's. And most of all she was thinking what could Aoshi be doing right now?
The end...
A/N: so I guess that's it for chapter seven. Next chapter to come is all about Aoshi and his real feelings for Misao. I told you you're in for more surprises. So R&R please. Tell me if I got anything wrong, okay. Ciao.