by imanut
This might be the longest chapter I have ever written in my entire life. I hope ya'll like it because I worked hard on it. Once again, please tell me what you think. I'd greatly appreciate it!
Sanura Dayshaun- Here's the update…sorry that it's so late…
Tsugath- Reading the AN's are good things. I'm happy that you do it. I'll try to lengthen the chapters to the best of my ability…which probably isn't much TT.TT
Kitsune Thief- Here's chapter 4! I'm glad that you're hooked on my story. That makes me sooooo happy!
Felicity Dream- You are soo sweet! Do you really think it's "beautifully written?" If you can't find it, I would appreciate it if you do send it my way. (Thanks for reading my Author's note…) When you post those TohmaxShuichi fanfics, I'll be there to read them! Here's Chapter4!
kaibafangirl77- Normally I like Yuki, but I don't think I like him in my fic TT.TT. I'm glad that you think that my story is interesting. Please continue to read.
Kitty in the Box- Yuki is a –censored for the fanfic's own good- isn't he? Me sorry. Please continue to read!!
Tohma was awakened by a blood-curtailing scream coming from the living room. It was decided earlier that evening that since they couldn't get a hold of Hiro after ten times of trying, that Shuichi could stay the night, since he had nowhere else to go.
The blonde keyboardist got out of bed to race into said living room. He found the young boy thrashing about the couch in a cold sweat. Tohma left for the bathroom to retrieve a wet washcloth to wipe away the sweat resting upon the singer's brow.
As he re-approached the boy, he heard words that he almost didn't catch at first.
"Yuki, what…doing? No…please, don't!…Sto…stop…p-please, STOP IT, YUKI!!!"
Tohma shook the singer's shoulder calmly, though after a few tries he resorted to a more frantic approach.
"Shindou-san, wake up! It's only a dream! Eiri-san isn't here. Wake up!"
Shuichi shot straight up, nearly knocking foreheads with Tohma. The young singer was panting and shaking, making the keyboardist worry so. The blonde sat on the edge of the couch, wiping away the sweat on Shuichi's forehead. Suspicion as to why he was screaming tightly grasped the keyboardist and refused to let go.
'What Shindou-san has told me isn't the truth. Something bad has happened between them, and I will find out what that something is.'
When Shuichi had calmed down, Tohma went to get him a glass of water. The young singer gladly took the glass and gulped down hear half of the contents. Tohma set the cup on the coffee table, returning once again to the edge of the seat next to the boy.
"Shindou-san, you were talking in you sleep. You yelled for Eiri-san to…stop doing something. Would you fill me in?" As soon as the last words flew from his lips, Shuichi paled two shades lighter than normal.
"You mean, what my d-dream w-wa-was?"
"I'm sorry. I probably should have waited to ask."
"NO! No, i-it's ok. Really, it is. I'll tell you."
Shuichi Shindou took a deep breath.
"In my dream, I was lying on the couch asleep when a shadowy figure came out of nowhere and towered over me. My eyes opened slightly to see the figure's arm raised over his head. My eyes widened as the knife came at for me, but I sat up and it missed me completely. I jumped off of the couch and ran toward the balcony, but he grabbed my ankle and I fell. In the moonlight, I could see the figure's face. I-it belonged to Yuki." Tears began to spill from the sides of violet eyes. After a minute's silence, he talked on.
"He tried to stab me a second time, but he only grazed my shoulder. He pinned me down, and stabbed the right side of my chest. But when he was gonna stab me again, another figure appeared. Then, I woke up…"
Shuichi broke down into body-wracking sobs. Tohma's eye's filled with pity. The pink-haired singer buried his head into Tohma's chest, instinctively searching for comfort, much to the keyboardist's surprise.The president of N-G records rubbed slow, soothing circles into the younger boy's back, remaining silent.
"W-why would he do something so terrible? I gave him all I could…" he trailed off.
"I…have the feeling that what you told me earlier, about spilling tea on his laptop, is not the truth. Would you like to tell me what truly happened?
To be continued…
Well, what do you think? I hope ya'll like it. Ya know, I never expected to get so many reviews. It means a lot to me. Other people telling me that they love my chapters just picks me up when I'm down. Thanks…btw...should I heighten the rating for those violent chapters I've been writing?
Love,
::imanut::