Werewolf
by Vivi Scarlett-sedai
Summary: She couldn't bring herself to tell Tohru what was wrong with her, and Hana was sworn to secrecy. But when kyou finds her diary, filled with homework assignments, he notices that she's carefully marked in the phases of the moon. And he's wondering why...

One: New Moon

Uotani Arisa, Honda Tohru and Hanajima Saki all left the lounge, Tohru going to bed while her friends left. br Tohru left her books scattered across the table- she was tired, and there was no school tomorrow, anyway. She could just tidy them away in the morning.

Coming down off, the roof, he saw the mess all over the table. Sure, his cousins hadn't noticed he was a bit weird about that kind of thing, everything being tidy, but then they weren't the most observant.
He tidied them all into neat piles, to stop the nagging feeling in his head, but he hadn't seen this notebook before. Tohru's notebooks were all in pink. This one was a dark blue, almost black. Probably belonged to one of Tohru's friends. br But the nagging in his head started up again, and he opened it, to see who it belonged to, to make it fit nicely in its own place in his mind.
It fell open at the latest page.

March Third. New Moon (Second day of)
Math- pg 32&33
English- write short story
History- Yesterday's essay due Monday
Art- portrait of somebody- sketch only
Japanese- essay due Thurs.

No luck there. But the phases of the moon was strange. He flipped back to the front cover.

This notebook belongs to Uotani Arisa. If you've taken it without permission, give it back, or you WILL get hurt.

One question answered at least. But why- he skimmed through, seeing similar notes- Why the almost obsessive writing in of phases of the moon?
But why? The question kept bugging him, wouldn't let him sleep. The way it was written like it was the most important thing in the world...

When was the last full moon? Suddenly, it seemed very important.
The last full moon... Uotani had been off 'sick' that day. And the one before that. And the one before that.

There was probably some logical explanation, but his sleep-deprived imagination kept him awake...

Whispering to him everything he knew about werewolves.

A/N: Hey. I know, it's not that good so far... NO FLAMES PLEASE! But Vivi-chan tried, so she did!

Don't bug me about the dates of the story. I deliberately chose a random date, because next year, it won't be accurate. etc. So if it does match up sometime, well... Pure coincidence.