Tohru's Problem- Goodbye, I Love you.
"You're filthy," Akito hissed. He threw the firepoker, now covered in blood, down infront of Yuki. "I'd hope that you could see what you have done to Tohru but you're to selfish. Do you.." Yuki stopped listening. He ran through all the ways that he could fix things, after he saved tohru. He decided that he would jump a bridge, over a highway. That way if the fall didn't kill him, the cars would.
"Are you even listening to me?!" Akito accused. He gave one last kick to Yuki's side. "By the way, it wasn't smart of you to leave her out there all by herself," a grin played upon his feautures, "Never know what might happen." He'd done it again, he hated himself for it now. Yuki jumped up and ran down the hall, leaving akito chuckling in the main room. He dashed in and out of the car key closet, grabbing the keys to the fastest car he could find.
Yuki expected nothing less than the worst when he returned to tohru but, ironically, she was fine. It was when he held out his hand to help her up that he noticed the tears that were flowing from her eyes. They stared at each other for a minute before yuki grabbed her by the hand and led her quickly in the direction of the sohma car garage.
"Yuki, wow." her tone was flat, "I didn't know that the Sohmas owned so many cars." Yuki led her throught the garage, holding 38 cars, to a shiny red corvet. "Hop in," he replied flatly as well. She got in the front passenger seat and leaned her head against the window. She didn't hear Yuki get into the car, but soon she felt his light hand on her fragile shoulder. She didn't look up.
He slid his hand off her shoulder with a sigh. Had she heard what akito had said? He pushed the key into the car, and, as they pulled away from the mess their lives had become, both of their thoughts were on the same subject... suicide.
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During the car trip, there were no stops(except for gas), there was no talking, and neither of them asked questions. Most of the ride, tohru laid her head down on her lap. Finally, around ten that night, they pulled into a hotel.
"I'll be right back," Yuki told Tohru. He got out of the car and entered the hotel lobby. Now was her chance, Tohru thought, so she looked up to make sure that he wasn't watching. He wasn't. She grabbed the note that she had prepared while he had got gas about two hours ago and threw it down on his seat, along with a bracelet that she pulled off her wrist. Tohru brushed a tear from her eye as she got out of the car. She gave yuki one last look through the glass and then was off, running into the night.
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Yuki returned to the car about 10 minutes later, pissed off at the secutary. Why did late night hotel ladies always have to be so freaking cranky? This day had sucked, he had wanted to have a chance to talk to Tohru during the car trip, but she didn't seem- "Oh my god..." escaped from his lips in a whisper. Tohru... was gone. He picked up a note that was on his car seat, and a bracelet that still had some of tohru's body heat in it. The note read,
Yuki,
I really don't want to do this, but I am going to try and save you and the rest of the people I care about from my evil, wicked father. I won't be alive much longer, please don't worry about me. Before I go Yuki, I want you to know that I really love you, and nothing in the world can ever change that. I can only hope you feel the same way. Please don't hurt yourself over me, and don't let anybody else. Just go back to the way that you were living before I came into your life. Goodbye, I love you.
Tohru
Yuki was crying so hard by the middle of the letter that he could hardly see. He knew he had to act quick to find her, and there was a way. The one thing that she had left out of her caculations... the rats sense of smell.
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Authors note- Still living without spell check!! Forgive me!! Haha i gave you a cliffee!! I'll post more soon I promise ;D
btw sorry this is so short
