Title: Sana in a closet
By: Wing-sama
Disclaimer: I do not own Kodocha. If I did, don't you think I'd be writing books and not fanfics? WELL!
To Bautchchic and Fufu (hi Kelly!): I'm gonna try to make this chapter longer. Emphases on the word try.
Akito: Wow… someone actually cares how long this story is, I'm impressed.
Wing: Really?
Akito: No.
Wing: (starts crying)
Akito: EH? WHY"RE YOU CRYING? NO CRYING! BE A MAN!
Wing: I'm a girl… (Sniff)… but that outburst was funny. (Starts laughing uncontrollably)
Akito: --' it wasn't that funny. (Walks off)
Wing: (Still laughing)
Kagome: (Where'd she come from?) Here's chapter 5!
Chapter 5: We're not friends.
Ding, ding, ding dong… dong, dong, ding, ping! School was out; Akito got up and walked out of the classroom, completely ignoring the teacher's orders to stay after class to 'talk'. Sana and Tsuyoshi shot each other nervous glances, and hurried out after him.
Akito found his locker, B21, right next to all those lovely dead animals. He glared at a girl standing near by and she moved away. He began working with the lock, 16…18… (HEY! I'M NOT TELLING THEM THE COMBO! THAT'S MY LOCKER!) It wouldn't open. He turned around when he heard Sana behind him.
"Hey, Akito, is something bothering you?" she said, a look of concern on her face.
"Aside from the fact you and Tsuyoshi wont back off, I'm fine." He said, turning back to his uncooperative locker.
His friends weren't fazed, "Akito, ever since Sana got hurt, you've been acting a bit…strange," Tsuyoshi hung his head slightly, "and-"
"And it's none of your business," Akito said, fumbling with the lock, finally, he thought, as it clicked open.
"We're your FRIENDS!" Sana cried, "It's our business to make it our business even if it's none of our business!"
"Then we're not friends," Akito said flatly. He finished gathering his things and walked away, he glared over at Fuka and Aya, who'd been standing nearby, listening to the whole thing, "I have no friends." He muttered.
The four stared after him, in shock.
"What's he talkin' about?" Fuka asked.
"Dunno." Aya admitted.
Sana growled when Tsuyoshi said, "something tells me things are going to go downhill, and fast."
In about a week, the class was exactly identical to their 6th grade one. First, the two boys joined in, not doing their homework and ignoring the teacher's orders, it didn't seem like much, just three 'problem students' who needed to be taught a lesson, but then the other boys joined in, one thing led to another, and the class was now a mess. The teacher even gave up on getting the boys to stop; Sana swore she saw him cry once. She guessed Akito was using the same technique that he'd used on there old teacher, Miss Mitsuya, all he had to do was get an embarrassing photo and blackmail him. The question was: why?
"OOOOHHH!WHY?WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?" Sana cried, banging her head on her desk over and over.
"Eh? Sana, stop it!" Tsuyoshi yelled grabbing Sana's head before it hit the desk again. "Do you want to give yourself another concussion?"
Sana sighed and sat up strait, brushing her friend's hands from her head. "What's with him lately!" she glared over at Akito, "he hasn't talked to me since last week!"
Tsuyoshi shock his head, "I don't know, I thought maybe things were bad for him at home again. I went over there to ask, but when I get there, Natsumi with about a million questions, like 'what's wrong with Akito?' and 'is something happening at school?' basically, his family doesn't have any idea why he's like this either."
"Hmmm… maybe his attitude is like a bad disease," Sana mused, "like, it'll seem like you've gotten better, and then you collapse!"
"You mean relapse?" Tsuyoshi corrected her.
"Whatever," Sana said standing up and walking over to Akito, "HEY YOU!"
"What do you want?" Akito said looking down at her. The three boys standing next to him glared. Sana paid them no mind, she just stood there, staring at Akito and fuming. Suddenly and without warning she jumped on top of him.
"YOU'RE SICK!" she cried, "YOU SHOULD BE AT HOME RESTING!"
Akito was shocked by her unexpected action, and had the wind knocked out of him, he was now at the mercy of the rabid child star.
"Um… Sana?" Tsuyoshi called from across the room, "Akito's not sick! Sana! GET OVER HERE!" had Sana attacked someone like Fuka or Aya, he might of gone over and pulled her off, but he was to afraid of what Akito would do when he got back up.
"You'd better listen to him," Akito warned, attempting to push his assailant off, but in vain. Sana was too determined in helping her 'sick friend', and wasn't about to be pushed away. The boy's who'd been hanging around Akito were yelling at her, but didn't move to get Sana off their boss, maybe they were scarred, too.
"Never!" Sana laughed, "Get bed rest or I'll…I'll," she paused to think a moment, "Or I'll TICKLE YOU! BWAHAHAHA!"
Everyone sweat dropped as she began her assault. Akito struggled uselessly against her, and was easily overtaken by her. He didn't laugh, but he did have a reaction, one that only Sana saw, as she tried to tickle his ribs, Akito flinched.
"…?" Sana ceased her tickling and did something no one, not even Miss Obana's cat, ever expected. As Sana quickly lifted Akito's shirt, the whole room gasped, Akito's stomach and chest looked like one big, multi-colored, DEEP bruise. It almost looked like someone had taken a paint brush, and painted a load of pain on him. "how did this happen," Sana's voice, along with the rest of her was shaking uncontrollably.
Akito didn't answer at first, instead he took his chance to push the stunned Sana of him, "it's none of your business," he said, standing up.
Sana regained herself and stood up, "What do you mean, none my busi-"
Akito cut her off with a powerful blow to her stomach, "shut up!" he said as she crumpled at his feet.
Before the rest of the class had time to even register what'd happened, Akito was knocked to the ground.
A/n: sorry if it's confusing, it'll make more sense in the next chapter, then again… it probably won't. I don't know… I made it longer this time! How come no one told me my anonymous reviews were disabled? Um…sorry. And thank you to Fufu's the name for telling me! Please review! I'm begging! Flames are welcome! I like flames! Love them! Can't get enough of 'em! JUST PLEASE REVIEW!