Title : It's Not Ordinary

Main Paring : Miyusawa


natsuttebayo - You have great idea, but i did mention that Miyuki died when he was eight-year old so he is about that age. I don't want to make an older kazuya as a doll. And like you said it would be darn creepy to have an older kazuya as a doll even thought it would be hot as hell, haha.

Thanks for review


Summary


Sawamura Eijun gets a his first job but it wasn't what he expected. He thought he would be taking care of a little boy instead he is taking care of doll that the parents call their own son. The parents tell Sawamura and rules that he must follow but he doesn't listen to them and something horrible happens, it seems that the doll is alive and wants Sawamura for himself and will kill anybody who dares takes something that belongs to him.


Chapter 2


Haruichi didn't dare go back to that mansion that Sawamura was working in currently. Hell he never wanted to step a foot near that place all because of that creepy doll, the pink-haired teenager had seen many dolls in his life but nothing like looked so real, the eyes that doll had looked like it could see right through you. The doll wasn't even doing anything yet Haruichi couldn't take it. Sawamura had call him the next day to come see him but Haruichi told him how he felt.

"I'm not going back there when that thing is still there. If you want to see me do it when that doll isn't around." Haruichi wasn't that harsh of a person but when something freaks him out he can't stand it no matter what.

"I understand." Sawamura had survived the night. The doll was still the same as before. The doll, or the way the owner described him, their son who looked just like their eight- year old son, he looked neat and everything with white dress shirt that he was wearing. Sawamura could understand what Haruichi was saying but he really hated being in this house.

"I'll just go out for a while." Sawamura had broken the same rule twice and tell was to never leave the doll alone again.

Sawamura met up with Haruichi. He wanted to see Nagao too but he was too busy with his work to have time but he didn't really mind since he was sure Nagao would think he was crazy if he told him what was going on.

When Haruichi saw Sawamura he saw that the teenager looked a bit pale and had circles underneath his eyes, like he hadn't slept the night before.

Sawamura notices the stares that he was getting from his friend. Eventually Sawamura looked up at Haruichi. "What?"

"Are you alright, Eijun-kun?" Haruichi asked gingerly.

"What do you mean?"

"You seem a little bit pale."

"Let's not talk what I look like right now. There is something else that I wanted to tell you."

"This has something to do with that doll, doesn't it?"

"Yea."

"I hate it when I'm right." Haruichi wished this had nothing to do with it. He hated the sight of that thing, why the hell would people keep something so creepy?

"Yesterday I thought I was seeing things."

"What are you talking about?" Haruichi asked. He was getting nervous the way the brunet spoke his words.

"I thought it was nothing at first." Sawamura then explained to Haruichi about what had been happening like the way the doll changed the way it was seated and how he appears out of nowhere without warning, like hell the doll could even give him a warning.

"Are you crazy!" Haruichi yelled.

"I sound crazy I know. But it's not a lie and I knew how you would react but told you anyway since you're my friend. I'm getting creeped out that I can barely sleep thinking that thing will appear out of nowhere."

"Are you serious?" Haruichi couldn't believe that even the brunet was scared of something like that. Sawamura would usually just think of it as nothing but here he was scared like any other person like himself.

... ...

Sawamura had gone back to that mansion after he was done meeting up with Haruichi. When he walked in it was all dark that it was starting to scare him a bit. Suddenly the lights on the hallway turned on and there he was Miyuki Kazuya. It freaked Sawamura out that he felt to his kneels. He was shaking with fear.

"I'm not dreaming am I?"

Now that Sawamura thought about why did the owners left him with a doll and told him to obey the rules, he didn't understand anything. Did they know something like this was going to happen?

"When I thought I found a job that I could enjoy?"

Sawamura got up and nervously walked toward the doll that sat across from the hallway. Sawamura was scared but he had to calm down, he picked the doll into his arms. At that moment the brunet didn't see it since he was facing the other way but there was smile on the doll's face.

He continues the night with putting the doll to bed. Sawamura couldn't sleep at all since all he thought was what was going to happen to him from now on. As he lay in bed he heard a voice call out his name.

"Eijun." Now that freaked Sawamura out.

"E-I-Jun."

"Stop it!" Sawamura yelled. Then there stood the doll in the door entrance like the night before. Sawamura covered his blanket so he couldn't see or hear anything.

Sometime later he had fallen a sleep but his dream was messed up. He felt somebody put their hand underneath his shirt and he felt a lick on his ear, a moan had escaped his lips. He realizes that he wasn't dreaming and this was happening. Sawamura opened his eyes and saw a hand was holding his from behind, it was large hands, who did they belong to.

The brunet slowly and nervously turned away, his eyes were closed from the fear but he had see who it was that was holding onto him and doing all these things to him. The brunet opened his eyes slowly and he was face to face with a young man, he looked taller and older then him.

"Who are you?" Sawamura mumbled. He was scared as hell when he saw the guy. The brunet then noticed that the guy's appearance was exactly like the eight-year old doll, messy brown hair, brown golden eyes. The guy stared right back at Sawamura with a smile on his face.

"Eijun." Sawamura pushed the guy away. This scared Sawamura, he didn't want to be in this house. He rushed out of bed and headed toward the door entrance, he could hear footsteps from behind. He quickly turned the doorknob but the door wouldn't open no matter how hard he tried. The teenager then rushed to all the windows and doors in the mansion but all of them were the same.

He was out of breath but then he heard those footsteps again coming toward him slowly, there was nothing that Sawamura could do at this point.

"Stay way!" Sawamura yelled with all his might, tears were forming in his eyes, he was scared, he wanted to go back before something like this happened, before he got this crazy job.

"You broke the rules and did whatever you pleased." Miyuki's mouth opened and Sawamura didn't know what to do or say, his whole body felt numb with Miyuki coming down to stare at him. "You shouldn't have done that. You even brought your friend over when you belonged to me."

"What?"

"I like this crying face. It's way better those expressions from my parents." Miyuki licked Sawamura tears away and the next thing Miyuki did was carried the unmoving brunet into his arms and took him back to his room. "I won't allow you to run away from me since you're mine."

... ...

Sawamura didn't know how long he had been staying in the mansion. The doll wasn't that small boy anymore, it was a grown man and it was too real to be a doll.

"Let me feed you." Miyuki put a spoonful of rice in Sawamura's mouth but the brunet just couldn't eat, he couldn't, how could him.

"You shouldn't be wasting food. Should I feed it to you?"

"Huh."

Suddenly Miyuki pressed his lips toward the brunet making him sallow the food, after Miyuki had finished Sawamura pushed the man away from him and rushed out of the kitchen.

"I told you that you can't run away from me."

Sawamura didn't know where he was going. He had run and ran and finally found a room that he could be alone in. He didn't want to see Miyuki.

"I want to go home." Sawamura cried. As the brunet was thinking all this, he notices that the room he was in was the same room that he had talked with the owners in once. Kijima had explained everything that day.

The teenager got up and then saw something on top of the desk. He looked through it and found picture that looked like it was Miyuki Kazuya like he did as a boy and beside him was another boy.

"Wait a second! That's me." This shocked Sawamura, why was there a picture of him with Miyuki. Sawamura then looked at the sheet of papers.

"Miyuki Kazuya died at the age of eight while playing with a friend. The place they were playing at was a tree house that had burned down with fire."

"Fire?"

"What are you doing?" The voice made Sawamura stopped everything he was doing. Miyuki hugged Sawamura from behind.

"I will always find you."

What was this weird feeling he was getting? It felt strange, was because of what he had found, or was it something else, he felt sick, his eyes started to close and then he fainted into Miyuki's arm.

"It looks like my princess needs a rest."