Okay,
no more chappie 6a or anymore bullshit like that. I'm in high
school now, a big girl, you know! As stated in my P.P., I've
re-edited, for you enjoyment. So, well, ENJOY, FUCK IT!
Sorry
Everyone!
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Momo
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Puppy? You're my new friend! You've been such a loyal
reader from the beginning! Thank You SOOOOOOO Much!
P.P.S:
I've re-edited and have added in the scene where Azumi and Sora
almost have sex. For those younger readers (or those who don't
want to re-edit) stop reading at the point where it says 'Meanwhile..."
after Kairi's cavern scene. Just wanted to let you know since I
edited.
.:Chapter
6 :.
Kairi
How
could she do this to me?! It was only supposed to be a joke! And
Sora, that fucking bastard, he just had to go and say that he really
liked her just as much as me! That means that I could be tossed and
easily replaced with that pirate girl! What was I thinking; daring
Azumi to seduce Sora?? She has a, like, an "A" face and an "A"
body! And to top it all off, she has the most loveable personality! I
can't compete with that, especially with Sora being the way he
is...
Kairi's thoughts raced through her brain as she
ran down to the beach. She stopped at the edge of the ocean, the deep
orange and blue waves lapping at her feet. As Kairi watched the
sunset, tears streamed down her face.
Then suddenly she turned
and ran toward, it seemed, the tree house. But instead, she headed
down the short passageway, to the Secret Cave. Heading down the
spiraling staircase, Kairi stumbled, tripping on a root. She tried to
put her hands out, but fell forward onto her face anyway, scraping
her left cheek and getting dirt in her mouth. Now sobbing, Kairi
slowly dragged herself to her feet.
She subconsciously
staggered over to the far right corner of the cave, an act she had
performed many times. Kneeling down at a chalky picture, she raised
her hand to the drawing on rock...
And erased the Paopu
fruit.
Kairi had done it. Broken the tie. At least for her,
this meant that Sora no longer was part of her life.
I hope
he feels the same. Oh, I hope it so much! If only he...
Then
Kairi picked up the chalk and started to draw...
She drew so
hard, that her side of her palm rubbed against the rough cave wall
and her hand began to bleed.
If only Sora knew how I felt,
then he'd change...but no! He's off fucking Azumi!
A
pause.
...No...that's not right...Azumi would never let
anyone defile her like that. This isn't her fault, it's Sora's.
She shouldn't get wrapped up in it like this, and it's my fault
she has...oh what have I done to myself!
Kairi drew
in the final line in her picture. The tears started again, then.
Rolling down her cheeks like diamond crystals and shattering and
seeping into the earth.
She had drawn a picture of Sora, cut,
bleeding, and looking half dead. But the odd thing was that she felt
like she really wasn't there. Like an out- of-body-experience.
Kairi hit her bleeding hand on the picture of Sora, adding color to
its pale skin. She slowly slumped to the ground, sitting back on her
heels.
Kairi was a mess. A big, wet, sobbing mess. She
collapsed back onto her side and began to shake uncontrollably. Kairi
almost expected to feel the usual touch. The comforting hand on her
shoulder that almost always morphed into a warm embrace. But that
hand belonged to the one person she despised most right now.
He
never really loved me...not then and definitely not now...I just wish
he had...
Kairi then drifted off into sleep. But she was
plagued by a horrible nightmare...
"Somebody help!
Someone get me out if here!" Kairi yelled into the darkness. She
had been trapped and was dashing around trying to find some source of
light. Her heart leapt when she saw a pale glimmer off to her left.
Dashing towards it, she came closer and closer. Her heart beat fast;
she was almost out! Kairi looked up, eyes searching for the source of
the beam, but found none. As she crept closer, she noticed that
someone was sitting on a glass stool in the center of the beam. "Um,
excuse me? Do you think you could help me? I can't seem to get out
of this...this...darkness," she laughed to herself. But when the
person didn't move, she inched closer. Then a pinpoint of red
caught her eye. It was on the person's face and it grew into a huge
gash as he turned towards her. The second she saw the boy's eyes,
she knew who he was. "Sora!" she yelled, rushing towards him,
"Sora! Sora, what happened to-" but Kairi was suddenly jerked
back, as if by an invisible force, and yanked two feet from him.
"Sora what the fuc-" she started but was too shocked to finish
when he stood up and completely faced her. His whole body was covered
in deep gashes and his clothes were almost torn to shreds. "Sora!
Who did this to you?!" shouted Kairi, the invisible force keeping
her back.
"You," came the gravelly answer. It didn't
even sound like Sora. Kairi was shocked. She didn't know what to
say. But Sora continued, "You did this to me Kairi. It's all your
fault. All your fault."
"What?! No! I'd never do anything like this!!"
"All
your fault. All your fault. All your fault." He kept repeating.
Than it began to echo in Kairi's mind too. All your fault. All your
fault. All your fault...
Kairi let out a blood-curdling
scream and sat up, gasping for breath.
What a horrible
dream! Normally, I wouldn't let it bug me...but recently, my dreams
have been more that dreams. They're...visions. And they're coming
true...
Kairi turned to where her picture was, and gasped.
All that was left was a bloodstain. Not the blood from her hand, but
bloods from what looked like the stone. Or a picture.
Meanwhile...
Sora's lips met with Azumi's again. They were standing, Sora's back to the window, as he slipped his tongue in her mouth, playing with a tongue stud he never knew she had. Reaching behind him, he pulled down the shade, blocking out the group of four.
Azumi pulled away and walked towards the bed backwards as Sora kept trying to pull her close, wanting her more and more.
As she sat down, he straddled her legs again, and gently her down as she sexily teased him by running a finger down his chest and pulling her lips away from him. Deciding to go for a bolder move (one he had only attempted with Kairi once, with awful results), Sora moved the hand that had been around her waist up over her shirt and onto her breast. She moaned in delight and kissed him more passionately as he felt her up.
After a minute or tow of that pleasurable experience, he began to unlace her top. Untying the leather, she unlaced it, running a finger down her side when he finished. Tossing the leather piece on the floor, he shrugged off his own jacket and tossed it beside it.
Azumi took one of her arms off from around Sora's neck and pulled the top out from under her. The two had moved over and were now laying vertically on the bed. Sora lifted up Azumi's head, resting it on a pillow as she added her top to the clothing pile.
As Azumi's hands worked their way lower and lower, Sora made another adventurous move, sliding his hand underneath Azumi's bra and playing with her breast. Soon the other hand joined on the other side, and Sora moved his head lower, closer to the area his hands were occupying, and showered Azumi's neck with kisses.
She moaned, louder this time; her heavy breathing getting Sora even more worked up.
Azumi's chest rose and fell with her breathing, and as she moaned, she ran her fingers through his hair. He removed one of his hands from her breast and began to undo her belt, but her moaning died down when he did so. Her hand left his head and connected with his as she guided it away and softly said, "Sorry, I can't. I shouldn't be doing any of this..."
.:End Chapter 6:.