"YOU DAMNED RAT! What'd you say
about me?" I screamed at the damned Yuki not thinking about the
consequences later. Yuki looked at me with a seemingly blank stare
but deep in his eyes I could see him planning something for
later.
"Breakfast is ready," chirped Tohru my sister coming
into the dining room and placing a western styled breakfast in front
of us.
"Good morning!" she said sitting down.
After that we ate in silence, and then headed off to school. Yuki my slightly older cousin went off to go do something to do with being the student council president. Tohru went over to her two best friends Hana and Uo, wave girl and the damned Yankee. Once the two of them were out of eyesight I went off to a secluded corner of the courtyard.
I sat down on a bench and buried my head in my hands trying to block out what had happened last night. As the images flashed unbidden through my mind I shook violently gasping for breath, and trying to cover it up, only making it harder to breathe. I slid off the bench gasping for breath as the tears I tried so desperately to control slid down my cheeks.
An arm wrapped itself around my torso pulling me out of the fetal position I had been in. The arm that had been holding me was now rubbing my back gently attempting to calm me down enough to get myself back under control again. I stayed where I was praying that it wasn't Tohru holding me not wanting to lie to her but also unable to tell her the truth. I looked at the chest of the person holding me. It was flat no sign of breasts and obviously male. I slowly lifted my head and looked at the person holding me it was a boy younger than me with white hair and lots of gothic jewelry. He smiled down at me gently, and rubbed my back in what was supposed to be a calming manner. However I jerked back violently almost falling backwards, and stumbled to my feet. I glared down at him, as he began to calmly stand up, and stormed off toward my home room.
I didn't see Yuki, thankfully being in a different class then him, or the guy with white hair all morning. I was in a slightly better mood when I went to my locker before lunch, and managed to get it open on the first try for a change. I threw my books into my locker, and leaned in to grab the books I needed for my afternoon classes, when something violently shoved me forward into my locker causing me to crack my head on the inside of my locker. I spun around quickly to see my attacker however colored splotches swam in front of my eyes. I was shoved back with a rough kiss. I stumbled back into my locker tripping on my book now scattered on the floor. Loosing my balance I started to slide down the inside of my locker, as my attacker forced his tongue into my mouth. I slide farther down my locker he grabbed my crotch and roughly started to fondle me. I jerked back going nowhere as my locker wall remained unyielding. My attacker dropped me and I fell into a shaking heap in side of my locker.
I looked up, and saw the white haired boy from before staring down at me as I tried to control my shaking body. The boy sat down on his haunches, and reached towards me. His fingers ghosted over my cheek a sad half smile forming on his face, as I blinked back at him stupidly. I saw his lips move but didn't register anything he was saying.
Huh?" I asked trying to focus in on what he was saying.
"Are you ok?" he asked me his smile growing slightly.
I opened my mouth to respond but I was at a loss for what to say as I stopped to think about the answer
'Was I ok? About to die no…but certainly not ok. I was sitting in the bottom of my locker trying to stop uncontrolled shaking. Generally not considered ok.'
"I'll survive not like I haven't been," I finally settled on. The boy's expression saddened once more as he watched me.
"Haru."
"what?" I asked lost as to what was going on.
"Har-oo. That's my name Haru," he said his expression lightening slightly.
"Kyo," I replied clueing in to the conversation, if you can call it that, finally.
The boy—Haru grabbed my wrists and pulled me up out of my locker, smiled, and walked away down the hallway leaving me at a loss as to what had just happened once again. I looked down at my books and sighed as I gathered up my books and headed off to lunch.
Ha two chapters in one day. Now I a going to do the cruelest thing an author can do…make you wait until I get enough reviews until I update. Only one of my friends will be counted as a review…actually two. So pretty much I only need three people that I don't know to review this story and you'll get the next chapter (hey at least I can guarantee two reviews out of five) beta offers are more then welcome as well as constructive criticism where as flames will be played with and then the writer will be hunted down and eaten and then washed down with their review…actually I'll do what I do to everyone/thing in life flip them off tell them to go to hell the ignore the fact that they even exist.
