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Chapter 2 :

'When Life Gives Ya' Curses You Gotta Inverse Em'

"Uhhh.." Kyouya moaned, trying to sastify his urge to go back to sleep as though. He reconized his 'uncommon' surroundings, But he was sure to find out that his sleepy hypothesis was incorrect .

"Where am i?" Kyouya said , Snapping himmself back into better posture, sitting in a upright position, scanning the following vehicle he was resting in.

The car was more like a van it seemed to be more big in the inside more then the outside. The seats were Jet black and was in a curving stants, Besides the extra features, The car was in Tip-Top form. So, much that it literally shinned of cleanliness and neatness. Like the Gods themselves crafted it ...Literally

"Ginga , I was suppose to meet him!" Kyouya yelled ,edged to the window and pushed the door handle.

It would'nt open..

"Come on!" Kyouya screached yet again but it was useless it was already dark and Ginga had probably gone home by the that time.

"Ughhhh!" Kyouya sighed, leaning against the window and slowly ,sliding down.

"Damn door!" He said as he kicked the tinted window leaving a tiny fracture,leaving exposed light.

"Hey, you know our boss will kill us if you break that window?" A black siuted man said , Apearring out of nowhere Kyouya did'nt here the door open or shut how could he have gotten in without him noticing?

"Ah,Wa?" Kyouya mumbled, Quikly eying the slim figure. Uterrly confused of what was happening?.

"HAHAHAHAHAHA" The man snickerd leanning into the vehicle in a lean position half body in and half out.

"WHAT IS SO FUNNY!" Kyouya said scowling at him, and himmself for not realizing what he was laughing at.

"YOU, LOOK AT WHAT YOUR WEARING 'KID" The man said with a sacrtastic tone ,Giving the boy a glare and a slight scanning

But , Kyouya now stared at himmself and now knew the reason why the man had burst out laughing , almost instaniously

He was wearing a dress ...a very frilly one

It was purple with green flower's spread about the cloth , on the rim of the dress was the color 'PINK' which every boy hated , including kyouya ...Escpecially Kyouya,...

"WHAT THE HECK AM I WEARING!" He screamed almost ,pushing himmself a little to hard and almost landed face down. But something stopped him , It was escaping and it was actually starring at him.

"If your gonna crack my windows and tear seats I, might as well let you go, besides i've already taken care of what had to be done" The man said casually opening the door and as Kyouya lept out and almost knocked him over. He quitly bowed and closed the door polietly , leanning against the van watching as Kyouya dissapeared.

'Man , the nerve of some people! Kyouya thought dealing with his anger and other rambling emotions, that were constanly nipping at him. Like millions of eyes watching you but that was'nt his imagination

Kyouya stopped running out of breath and looking around to see if is theory was proved correct ..And It Was... little kids, Grownups even the passing Kanines stopped to stare at this wierdly dressed 'Fellow'. even though he never intended on this.

Kyouya ignored there presents and kept jogging around hoping to find a policestation or car to tell maybe half a story to be true,as it was, but he was intterupted by a sudden jolt and beat his heart skipped

He felt a sudden urge to hide or maybe escape the rambling city , he suddenly turned to the left and found a small ally , He truged towards the dark hall and slowly sat down feet stretched in front and arms curled around himmself (It was winter after all) And he was in a summer dress,

but,,,,but,,,how could this happen he was'nt injured... only apparently not as strong

Or did this man supposely poisen or possibly do other things..(that i'm not suppose to talk about in a 'T' rated fic XDD)

He ended up crying himmself to sleep hoping to find better things in the morning


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