Disclaimer: I am a white male who lives in the state of Maine in the country of The United States Of America. As such the chances are 100 that I am not Natsuki Takaya. As such I do not own the characters or story of Fruits Basket. However if I were to become Natsuki Takaya, I would have more pressing concerns than ownership of Fruits Basket.
I suppose I shouldn't be starting another story since my other two, "Redemption" and "Akito's Heir" have gone without updates for a while. But I haven't had any ideas for those two for a while and this story has been nagging at me to write it. Plus I love the character of Kisa and noticed she doesn't have a lot of fics where she's doing more than watching from the sidelines. I wanted her to have a more central role in this story and I hope you like it. Please be kind and review.
Kisa Sohma said goodbye to her classmates and slid the classroom door closed. She left the school building and started on her way to Shigure's house, where she would be meeting Tohru and Hiro. She smiled to herself and started thinking of the two completely opposite people as she walked down the path towards the house where Shigure, Kyo, Yuki, and Tohru Honda lived. Tohru was so outgoing and caring, always worried about other people. Hiro on the other hand hid his feelings more, but that didn't mean he didn't care. He just didn't show it all the time, but he would always open up for her. She loved both them both and wished that Hiro wouldn't give Tohru such a hard time. Well, perhaps that's just the way he is, she thought. She was happy because the three of them were going to go to the park this afternoon because Tohru had the day off from work and had offered to take them. Kisa had invited Hiro to go, and he wasn't thrilled about Tohru being involved. But after a minute, he changed his mind and said he would go. She knew he felt that she liked Tohru more than she liked him, and he only agreed to do stuff with Tohru because it made her happy. He did things to make her happy, but she knew that it bothered him sometimes to have to share her attention. I'll do something with him by ourselves tomorrow, she thought to herself.
She started whisteling the theme to her favorite anime, Mogeta, as she continued on her way. Unfortunately she would never make it. As she was passing by a row of trees out of nowhere a hand grabbed her and covered her mouth. She struggled against the grips of the assailant, but soon realized that there were two more men helping him out. She struggled, trying to find someway to reach out and embrace one of the men holding her. If I can get him to make me transform, maybe I can use the element of surprise to get away. Sadly, she never got he chance, as the first guy who grabbed her, reached out and grabbed her chin yanking her mouth open and stuffing a pill down her throat. She tried to spit it out, but one of the others stuck a bottle of water down her throat and forced the pill down. Suddenly everything looked hazy and the last thing she heard was" Looks like it worked. Call the boss and tell him we….." before she blacked out.