And here's chapter 2. This is completly inspired by My Chemical Romance songs.
I do not own Inazuma Eleven. If I did, Fudou would be in my bed.
Also, I do not own My Chemical Romance. I am just a messed up killjoy.
Rated T for heavy emotions and thoughts.
Oh, and btw, Everything in Italic are thoughts.
#1; Missing someone / ''The light behind your eyes.''
16-year old Fudou Akio is laying on his bed. It's dark around him, which is not weird since it's already past 3 am. For some reason, Fudou has some trouble falling asleep. Or maybe he doesn't want to fall asleep. Everytime he tries to sleep, a pair of crimson coloured eyes haunt him. And those eyes belong to none other than Kidou Yuuto.
Kidou Yuuto. What are you doing to me? Argh. As frustration takes him over, Fudou steps out of bed. Without thinking about his actions, he dresses and a minute later he is outside. As soon as he locks the door behind him, he starts to walk. After about 10 minutes, he stands still. Looking up to the big building in front of him, he quietly curses. Why the Hell am I here?
I see the light in your room. Open the door. As soon as he hits the send button, he regrets it. However, not even a minute later the door opens. Kidou looks like he didn't sleep at all. In fact, he is still in his soccer uniform. ''What are you doing here?'' ''.. I missed you.''
#2; Frustration / ''Sing''
''Aaargh!'' An angry Fudou kicks the ball, with so much force not even Endou is able to stop it. For once, even he is too shocked to make a ''That-Was-Awesome-comment''. Instead, they all just watch how Fudou takes another ball and does the same. Over and over again. Untill.. Untill Kidou snatches the ball from his feet and easily runs away with it. Hmpf. ''Kidou. Give me back my ball. Not in the mood to play with you today.''
These words seem to stop Kidou in his tracks. He looks back at Fudou, only to see him staring at the ground. Kidou raises his eyebrow, Fudou is acting weird. ''I don't know what exactly is wrong, but taking it out on the ball won't help. Tell me.'' ''It's none of your business'', Fudou answers. And with that, he walks away to the clubhouse. After he checked to door, twice, he sits down. A moment later the room is filled with a beautifull voice.
''Sing it out
Boy you've got to see what tomorrow brings
Sing it out
Girl you've got to be what tomorrow needs
For every time that they want to count you out
Use your voice every single time you open up your mouth
Sing it for the boys, sing it for the girls
Every time that you lose it sing it for the world
Sing it from the heart
Sing it till you're nuts
Sing it out for the ones that'll hate your guts
Sing it for the deaf
Sing it for the blind
Sing about everyone that you left behind
Sing it for the world, sing it for the world.''
Smiling, Fudou leaves the clubhouse. As he walks to the field, he thinks about one thing, and one thing only. Hope noone heared me.
This is really different from any other of my stories, but I really really really wanted to do this. I know it should be longer, but I just don't have the strenght for it. I am really sorry. I promise next chapter will be better.
Also, please don't look at the grammar or poor English, I'm really tired, have been working for 16 hours non-stop so my brain is practically dead.
Tell me what you think, and wheter you like this or not. Please review!
xoxo