It's been some time since I have actually wanted to do this, and now I am. It's my first Hi Hi Puffy AmiYumi fanfiction, so if you flame, don't expect a pretty reply back. I do not own AmiYumi.

A/N: Using cartoons, not actual people

One

The Shatter

Rain slithered down a window as a tear, with lost lilac eyes watching it. Numerous drops trickling and dripping. To most people this would be soothing in a decently normal way. As for the purple-eyed figure staring at the rain-soaked glass, she thought of it as blood leaking from within human flesh and onto the cold, damp concrete.

It was Yumi Yoshimura who looked at the rain as this. The image of red, thick liquid that pumped through people's bodies staining the glass brought relaxation to her. Though a part of her wrinkled their nose at the sight, the other side, the darker half she was desperate to destroy, enjoyed resting in this state of thought. But that dark side suddenly disappeared, as someone had entered the room, that was in pale purple with a tint of grey and skull patterns covering the walls. The door slowly proceeded to open and reveal a Pink haired girl, slightly younger than Yumi, with a yellow shirt that had an orange stripe and matching skirt kept up with a white buckle and go-go boots.

"Yumi, Kaz is back from the Pink Palace with our dinner. You hungry?" She slowly walked up to the purple-haired woman that lay on her black bed blanket, with one giant, red, seething skull and crossbones in the middle. Said Yumi put her hand up her purple shirt to feel her stomach that growled with a yearn for food, so she moaned as she sat up from her comfortable position.

"Sigh. Yeah, I'm pretty hungry, and since we're playing tonight I guess we should get some energy pumping." A playful smile crossed her face as she pretended to be a kichboxer and punched the air. It made the pink-haired girl beside her giggle.

"Well, actually Yumi, we're not playing tonight." Yumi immediately halted her punching, and looked over to her friend with such a perturbed expression.

"W-what do you mean we're not playing? This is the biggest show we're probably gonna EVER play Ami!" Her arms flailed somewhat while yelling this. Just then a short, semi-bald man walked in the room.

"Well, you would have played, if it weren't for that other rock band who bought us out and took tonight to play their concert and leave us with nothing. Well, except for 700,000 yen of course." Kaz mumbled the last part of his sentence under his breath. Yumi seethed through her teeth and looked over to Ami who was now holding a burger in her hands.

"Want some?" Ami held out the burger to Yumi, who rapidly took to a pale expression.

"No thanks, I just lost my appetite.." Her bangs covered her eyes, that shielded her dissapointed eyes. Kaz that had been aimlessly standind there shrugged and left the room to have the two girls alone. Ami looked at Yumi's position and frowned.

"It's alright Yumi. I know you really wanted to play tonight, but I'm sure there will be just as many fans tomorrow night, or whenever Kaz signs us up again for the Nagasaki concert." Ami rested a hand on her companion's back with an encouraging smile. Her friend looked up and accepted it with one of her own, then a small kiss from Ami touched her cheek.Yumi suddenly forgot the sadness she felt seconds ago and kissed her friend back.

"Come and eat, okay?"

"Yeah, whatever. Be out in a minute." Yumi answered as her friend walked out of her room. Her and Ami, not long ago, had realized they shared deep feelings for eachother. They kept it secret from the outside world knowing they would be seen differently. And it only made the demon inside of her beating chest more desructive and hateful of the world. If the media should ever find out about their relationship, Yumi wouldn't be able to contain herself, rather than contain her inner dark side. Though she dropped the subject of thought and began to her door, until she immidiately dropped to her knees in agony, her hands clutching to her tearing chest that was beating as loud drums. She tried breathing as hard and fast she could, but the pain persisted. It felt as if she just swam 1000 yards underwater, and has just barely made the shore. Cold sweat fell from her face, her eyes blurred with a murky red, and suddenly her head whipped upward. Bangs covered her teary eyes, as she stumbled toward her black framed mirror, and turned her hand into a fist so tight her knuckles bore a white color. The growl that crawled in her throat was demonic, as she released it into a roar, and thrusted her arm forward.

"YAKEDO!" all in one second the room was put into violent shochwaves of Yumi's voice, the glass in the mirror cracked and split, and finally dispersed to the ground piece by piece. As a sience went, Yumi pulled her fist from the dent she inflicted to the wall behind the mirror, and smirked horridly at the small splats of blood leaking from her knuckles.

The rain had gone, and the moon glowed with lust. It reflected off the broken glass of Yumi's dark room.

"Oite makai." She clenched a piece of glass on the floor in her hand, and winced as the sharp points stuck into her skin. She then dropped the glass and put the same hand to her face, wiping the blood onto her face and collapsing to her blood stained bed, and shut her glowing eyes.

There it is. Don't like it? Don't care. Don't read it then. For those who enjoy it, Arigatou.