A/N:
Still remember I have NEVER seen the movie. Just seen clips and pictures. So basically, I am making it up as I go. Ok?
Mrs. Sohma peered out of her kitchen window one morning. The sky was clouded over, and the sun had disappeared. 'Unusual,' she thought, 'It was supposed to be sunny today'. Forgetting the sky, she took to making breakfast. Her husband was already at work, so she would only be cooking for Kyo and herself today. She wondered why she even cooked for the Beast whom she called her son.
"Kyo!" She called from down the stairs, "Breakfast!"
Kyo, who was staring at the sky, a wonderful little smirk plastered to his face, shifted his crimson eyes towards to bedroom door. It was closed, which meant he had an excuse not to come down. He could say he didn't hear his mother. A sly looked traveled across his facial features as he placed a finger against the window. The sky suddenly darkened, as rain began to pour down heavily. Although he hated rain, it was important that all the religious and astrological people understood what was going on. The signs were obvious enough, he thought.
Mrs. Sohma cocked and eyebrow when she heard the rain falling down. It confused her that the astrologists were wrong; they were never wrong about the weather. She sighed and stuck Kyo's breakfast on the table, before venturing into the darkness to collect the washing from the line.
Kyo climbed down from his seat beside the window and went to collect his breakfast. 'Not meat again,' he hoped, 'I'm sick of that!'. He felt the anger rise within him as he came into the kitchen and saw, yet again, meat upon the table. His eyes glazed over with pure rage as he lifted his arms from his sides. The plate on the table trembled, as it lifted up and hurled itself into the wall behind him. He smirked and walked over to the fridge, grabbing the milk carton and drinking deeply.
"Kyo Sohma! What have I told you about drinking milk from the carton!" His mother screamed, as she came in the door. "Oh, and look what you've done with breakfast! I worked for ages on that, Kyo! Go to your room, NOW!"
His eyes still glazed with anger, he stared at her. She suddenly felt quite awkward to be around him, remembering of course, who exactly he was. She backed up and walked out of the house, picking up speed as she exited into the darkened streets.
Kyo clenched the milk carton so hard the bottle broke. His eyes became normal again as he walked up the stairs to sit by his perch at the window, once again, to stare into the sky.
People on the street were worried about the darkness. They all knew of Kyo Sohma. Rumors had gone around years ago though, proclaiming his parents had 'disposed' of him, so only the few who remained skeptic were worried.
The astrologists thought about what could have been happening. It wasn't normal for them to get the weather patterns wrong. Suddenly, someone from the church came in the door.
"The signs!" He spluttered, "The Devil's son has arisen!"
"Don't be ridiculous," An astrologist said, "He was disposed of!"
"No, you don't understand! The signs! On the first day, Darkness will descend!"
There was an unusual silence, before everyone scampered into the streets, warning everyone that walked by.
Kyo sat at the window, watching everyone scurry with fear. She glared down at them, before smirking. 'The End will come,' he thought to himself, 'It will come'.
A/N:
Another short chapter!
Sorry… -bows-