GTA – Great Teacher Ayame

By AnimeNutsy

Disclaimers: I do not own anyone from Fruits Baskets. They all belong to Natsuki Takaya. I do not own anyone from Initial D….Just their cars. (I wish!)

Warnings: Shounen Ai, Mild Language, Slight Violence

A/N: I'll see how the reviews go. Reviews are my lifeblood, peoples. If I don't get enough, I'll die off, thus the fic will die off. Savvy?

Rating: PG

Part 7 – Hot Blooded Racer

8:00 am

School Grounds

Harumi hesitantly got in the passenger seat, and fastened her seatbelt. She wasn't sure she wanted to do this. She blinked as Ayame got into the driver's seat, closed the door and gunned the engine.

"Are we ready, Miss Harumi?" Ayame asked her, grinning from ear to ear. Harumi didn't like it when people grinned like that. It usually meant they were up to something.

"Uh…I guess so." Harumi replied, swallowing the lump in her throat. Ayame put his own seatbelt on, closed the car door, then he drove away from the school. They were driving for about five minutes, when Harumi started to get nervous.

"Hang on, a minute, sensei. If we keep going this way, we'll wind up on Mt. Myogi!" Harumi told him. "Correct. That's where we're headed." Ayame replied, smirking. Harumi didn't like where this was heading.

"But, sensei…that's where all the street racers go!" She pleaded with him. "Also correct. That's why we're going." Ayame replied. "But…But that's the Night Kid's turf! They'll be up there!" Harumi pointed out, nearly getting hysterical.

"Well, with a name like 'Night Kids' we should be pretty safe. It's morning!" Ayame replied, grinning as they reached the top of Mt. Myogi. Harumi eeped, as she saw a black R-32 GTR parked there.

They pulled up alongside the R-32. There was a 'Night Kids' decal on the side of the car. Harumi was freaking out. "Let me out of the car!" She hissed at Ayame. "I can't do that. This is Driver's Ed." Ayame told her.

The R-32 rolled down its window. A man stared at them. "Who the hell are you?" The man scowled. "I'm Ayame Sohma, and this lovely little vixen here, is Miss Harumi Hanzaki. We wish to battle you. It'll be a downhill race." Ayame replied, smiling.

"Listen, dude. I don't know what you're on, but I'm Zak Nakazato. I'm the leader of the Myogi Night Kids, the fastest damn team in Gunma. And let me get this straight…you're trying to tell me what kinda race we'll have? Pompous punk, I'm gonna kick your ass. You're on." Zak smirked at Ayame.

"Sensei…if you do this, I'll report you to the headmaster! Forget the Vice-Principal, I'll go right to the top, it'll be your job!" Harumi warned Ayame. It was then that Zak noticed Harumi.

"Damn, girl! You've got a nice set of headlights on ya. Why dontcha leave this sorry excuse for a racer, and come sit by my side. I'll show ya how a real man runs a downhill!" Zak smirked, and winked at Harumi.

Harumi went from a shade of pale pink, to a shade of angry red. "How dare you! You damn pervert! I should report you to the police for sexual harassment!" Harumi threatened him through the window.

Zak seemed unfazed. "Chill, babe. Don't get your boobs in a bunch." He replied, laughing. "That's it! Sensei…let's slaughter this pig!" Harumi faced Ayame, her eyes narrowed.

"So, you want to race him?" Ayame asked her. "Oh, yeah. He's not going to get away with making lewd comments like that--not to me." Harumi sat back in her seat. "Okay, let's do this thing. First one to cross the finish line wins." Zak told them. They both started up their engines.

It was like an old samurai movie, they both waited until the first leaf fell from the tree to the ground, and they were off. Harumi couldn't believe that a car could go so fast. And it seemed like they were picking up speed. 120…140…160kms!

"Don't you think you're going too fast?" Harumi shouted out. She had to shout, the roar of engines were that loud. "Quite right, but if I'm to pass Mr. Nakazato, I'll have to floor it." Ayame told her, and she held onto anything she could, to stop from slipping around the place.

Just as the corner came up, Ayame picked up some extra speed, and passed the R-32 with ease. Laughing, he continued until the reached the finish line. Then, he just slowed down, and drove back to the school, calm as a bird, as if nothing had happened.

8:35 am

School Grounds

Tohru looked up, as the BMW pulled up outside the gates. Her eyes widened, as Harumi stepped out of the car on wobbly legs. Harumi waited until she was at the gutter, then began retching.

"Are you okay?" Tohru asked, and she ran over to where Harumi was, and patted her on the back gently. Ayame got out, and walked over to them. Harumi glared up at him, her eyes fiery.

"Wasn't that fun?" Ayame asked, with a big grin on his mug. Harumi wanted nothing more than to slap it off his face. "Fun? You call that fun? Asshole, you almost got us killed!" Harumi screamed at him.

The students that were gathered around all gasped. They had never seen Harumi Hanzaki talk like that to a teacher. "Yo, what's the matter?" Uotani asked, and she walked over to Harumi and Tohru.

"Mr. Smart Ass over there, decided he wanted to be in a downhill battle on Myogi!" Harumi hissed, and retched some more. "Street racing? I never knew you were into that." Uotani spoke to Ayame this time.

"Haven't you ever wondered why Haa-san never lets me drive his car? It's because I scare the wits out of him!" Ayame replied, with a giggle. "Hello? Person needing special attention here!" Harumi cried out.

"Suck it up, Hanzaki. I'd give a limb to be able to race on Mt. Myogi. Which guy did you race against?" Uotani asked. "Some pervert scumbag called Nakazato." Harumi replied, glaring, as she remembered the comments that came from Zak.

"You're kidding? The guy who owns the R-32?" Uotani gasped. "That's the one." Harumi replied, and she dabbed at her mouth with a handkerchief. "Wow, I hear he's really good. How'd you do?" Uotani crept closer, eager for all the gossip.

"Speed Racer over there won. I WOULDN'T BE SURPRISED, BY THE SPEEDS HE WAS CLOCKING!" Harumi shouted this sentence at Ayame. Then, after she composed herself, she stormed away to the administration office.

"Looks like someone's busted." Uotani looked at Ayame with sympathy. "Do you want me to go and knock her out?" Asked Yumi, who had just gotten to school, and had witnessed Harumi's hissy fit.

"Oh, hey. Nah, it's cool. Took you long enough to get here. Where were ya?" Uotani asked. "I was just…sleeping in." Yumi told her. "Lazy bitch." Uotani smiled, then dragged her over to the BMW.

"Pretty sweet ride you got there." Yumi told Ayame, as she admired the car from all angles. "Can we go next? I wanna go to Mt. Myogi, too!" Uotani forgot that she was supposed to be a thug, and she jumped up and down.

"Sure. We can also bring Kyou-Kyou and Yuki-chan." Ayame stared over at the two boys. "Oh…hell…no." Both boys said in unison. "Your loss, then!" Ayame laughed, as both he, Uotani and Yumi got in the car, and drove away.

That was when Kyou looked into his bag, searching for his kitten. But the cat was gone. "Sayako?" Kyou called out, and looked frantically around. "What are you doing, stupid cat?" Yuki asked, annoyed at all the freaking out.

"My cat is gone!" Kyou shouted, and stood up. "It'll turn up. Probably around lunchtime, when the cafeteria's open. All you cats think with your stomachs." Yuki retorted. Kyou smirked at the rat.

"Well…we all know what part of your anatomy you think with. What, with being a rat, and all…" Kyou let his snide remark finally hit Yuki, before Yuki was up, and chasing him around with Uotani's lead pipe.

Tohru watched this, smiling. She knew they wouldn't admit to it, but Yuki and Kyou were really good friends. She'd go as far as to call them best friends. But for now, she would keep that to herself.

She walked over to Hanajima. "Wanna talk about it?" Tohru asked Hana. "Huh?" Hana looked up, as she was taken off-guard. "You seem like you need to talk. Come on. Up you get." Tohru smiled, and pulled Hanajima to her feet.

"Let's go for a walk." Tohru smiled, and linked arms with Hana, and they went for a walk around the school grounds. It was then, that Hana told Tohru that she knew the Sohma secret. She told Tohru everything.

"Trust me, I won't tell anyone. I know how important this must be to that family. I won't ruin so big a secret." Hana told her. "I know. And I'm glad you know. I guess it explains some of the weird stuff that's been happening." Tohru stopped walking, as she noticed a drinking fountain. "I'm so thirsty. Be right back!" Tohru smiled, and she walked over to the drinking fountain and took deep mouthfuls of the crystal clear water.

When she was finished, she walked back to where Hanajima was. Or, more accurately, where she was supposed to be. Hanajima wasn't there. "Hana?" Tohru called out.

"Tohru…Tohru, help me!" Hana's voice screamed out. Tohru whirled around, to where three men in Armani suits were forcing Hanajima into a big, black Lexus, just outside the school grounds.

"Hana? HANA!" Tohru screamed out, and bolted out of the school grounds, just in time to see the car tear away from the street, with Hanajima fighting the men in the backseat. It turned the corner, and was gone.

'This didn't just happen, did it? I must be dreaming.' Tohru thought, and fell to her knees in shock. Minutes later, the BMW returned. Ayame, Uotani and Yumi jumped out of the car and ran over to her.

"Tohru? Tohru, what's wrong? If somebody hurt you, by god, I'll--" Uotani was cut off by Tohru's sobbing. "Uo…it's Hana! I think she's been kidnapped! I saw these three men drag her into a car! I think it was a black Lexus!" Tohru rambled on, nearly choking on her sobs.

"What? Where are they? Did you catch the number plate?" Uotani snarled, and scanned the streets. "I don't know, they were too fast for me to see much of anything. I should have been with her!" Tohru sobbed some more.

"There's only one person I know who owns a black Lexus." Ayame spoke. They all looked at him. His eyes were narrowed, and his fists clenched. Tohru's eyes widened. "That car belonged to him, didn't it? To Akito? This is all my fault, isn't it? For not leaving the Sohma family alone?" Tohru asked, tearfully.

"This isn't your fault. If anything, it's his!" Ayame hissed, and stormed over to his BMW. "Hold up! Who the hell is Akito? If he took Hana, I'm coming, too! The punk has a date with my fist!" Uotani growled, and started flexing her fingers, and cracking her knuckles. They were so occupied, that they didn't notice Yumi slink away.

"Tohru-chan, Uotani-san…You will both stay here." Ayame told them, and got into his car, and gunned the engine. "LIKE HELL I WILL!" Uotani shouted at him. "Miss Uotani!" Ayame shouted, which caused Uotani to blink at the forcefulness of his voice.

"It's safer for you both to stay here. I shall be quite alright, I assure you." Ayame smiled softly, then drove away. "Oh, Uo…what will we do?" Tohru said, and burst into tears.

"Shush, it's okay. We have to trust in our teacher to help her. Besides, Hana is probably zapping the hell out of them right now. Come here." Uotani grabbed Tohru, and held her tightly, as she felt tears fall from her own eyes. They held onto each other, sobbing, and praying for their friend's safety.

To Be Continued

A/N: I bet you've never thought you'd ever see Fruits Basket shoved together with Initial D! Well, that makes two of us. I just had to try it out. Personally, I'd NEVER get into a car with Ayame. I like my life, and I don't wish to shave off some years that could be spent writing fanfics! XD Also, thanks to all my reviewers so far. I hope you enjoy this chapter as much as the others. So, um…Read and Review. Thankies again:D