Okay. So I'm a bit better now. The I-con was bunches of fun and I got glomped by my friends. I was dressed like Axel from kingdom hearts I even bought an Axel and Roxas plushie. I hugged my friend, who had been dressed up as Roxas, and like 10 girls stopped to take a picture of us yelling "Akuroku" or "Yaoi". I was even in a final fantasy/ kingdom hearts photo thingy. But all in all it was fun. I finished my research paper (thank god!). Also there is a long, long, long speech in here about Silvete's home-life (Which by the way isn't mine; I just like using my name in the situation. So don't worry, I'm not imprisoned!). I don't own fruits basket!

Haru's face went completely blank with utter confusion. 'Did she just ask 'you too'?' he thought to himself.

"Haru, did you hear me?" Silvete asked, also a little confused. She wasn't sure what he was going on about with him. 'I never told anyone about my personality rage trigger, except my parents and the doctor, because I thought that I was the only one with it. So I know he isn't just teasing me' she thought to herself.

"What do you mean by 'you too'?"

"I mean that I have something similar."

"Huh?" asked Haru dumbfounded.

"As a child my mother didn't want me going outside to play or meet new children. She told me that the other children were cruel and that it was safer and better for me to stay with her. For a while I believed her and stayed with her in that house through games, home schooling, and imprisonment" she said on the verge of tears.

'Was her mother like related to Akito?' Haru mulled that question in his mind for a minute, before Silvete started talking again, sustaining her tears.

"She started letting me in the back yard to play by myself when I was eight and a half, but the isolation really started to sink in when I could hear other kids talking from in front of the fence. I had become angrier and angrier with my mother for not letting me experience life outside my dead bolted, window barred, prison of a home. However, I kept repressing my anger and telling myself that she was doing it out of love and that I shouldn't be mad with her. The repression of my anger built and built and I was slowly losing my battle with it. One day she had told me I couldn't even go out back because it was raining. I had lost it. I screamed my head off, mom said my eyes had become all shadowy, and I glared at her with anger, attitude, and malevolence. I couldn't control what I had said, nor could I recognize the voice. "What? You afraid the rain will wash away all the bullshit you've stuffed into my head all these years?! Or you think I could get sick and would have to go to the doctor, so then you'd have to take me out! Oh what am I saying, you'd let me suffer and die through my sickness just so you wouldn't have to let me out! Just so you could stay right, you selfish bitch! I hate you!" I bent the bars on my window and broke the glass with my bare hand. My wrist started bleeding and I had blacked out.

"When I came to, a man with a white coat came into my vision and he was inserting a syringe into an IV that was attached to my wrist. The doctor, as my mother had called him, was saying that the rage attack was caused by some type of depressive build up caused by a repression of my emotions and blah blah blah."

"So that's when your dark side came about?" asked Haru remembering when his first came about, back when people had been comparing him to the 'Rat' and saying he was an idiot.

"Well yea. You could say that. But afterward it hadn't happened again. Well not for a good long time anyway."

"Huh?"

"My mother had decided that she would let me see someone my age to interact with, which could have possibly helped my rage issue. She introduced me to the boy who lived next-door. It was nice when I had first met him. Also I had just been overjoyed to meet someone who had traveled outside his four-walled dwelling. I felt so buggy and annoying, but every time he came over, all I did was ask about the world I had been shielded from. He told me of roads, rivers, school, T.V., movies, and what a day in his life was like. I would have done anything to hear more, see more, experience more than what was shown in my dwelling."

"Hmm, sounds like a great friend" said Haru, hiding something in his tone. "Sounds like you fell for the perfect Prince Charming."

"He had been. I had hoped he would just take me away someday. I even asked him on more than one occasion if I could hang out at his house instead of mine. I thought he would have been all for the idea. He would be able to show me more about how he lived, where he lived and so on."

"It would make sense, since you guys were friends."

"Yea it would, but he didn't see it that way. When I would ask him he would get so pissed off. "Do I not tell you enough? Sometimes in this world it's better to hear than to see." I failed to see his point in all this, but what was I going to do about it? Or more, what could I do about it?"She went on.

"But I soon had started to crave more than what he told me, which is probably what got me in trouble. And one day, when he wasn't over and I was in the backyard, I heard someone walking by. I thought it was him so I ran and jumped on my fence to look over. Instead it was a boy, about my age, who was trying to climb the fence from the other side. I barely remember what had happened, all I can remember of him was his beautiful grey eyes and the way they blurred as he came close to my face and kissed me. I didn't stop him at first, but then I screamed and feel backward onto the grass. "Farewell Rapunzel" he said as he jetted up the block. Once I climbed back up, I only saw his back getting smaller and smaller. I hadn't known him at all, but I would have crossed mountain and sea to look into the eyes of the boy who had given me my first kiss."

Her face stretched into a smile. It was the happiest she had looked since she got to Japan. But Haru's expression made absolutely no sense at this point. It was like a cross between confusion, shock and 'WTF?!'

"So what happened with this neighbor friend? I mean did you tell him what had happened or how did he take your reaction?" he asked. Silvete's smile faded away.

"By this time I was twelve and had become sick of this life and wanted to experience a normal adolescent life, no matter the cost. The encounter with the boy who took my first kiss only made my craving to get out there and find him grow. It had been my own little secret, or so I had thought.

"A few days later, my friend came over and I anticipated him giving me the breakdown of his day and all that he had seen, like he always did. However, today he spoke of nothing new in the world or his life. He simply refused to share the worldly knowledge I craved more than air. He looked annoyed or mad, like he was pissed off at me.

"Please tell me. I need to know what I've missed in the world today. I'll do anything!" The young idiot I was, I had given him what he wanted. "Anything?" he had replied back. My mother trusted him, and so had I, maybe too much." Now she really looked like she was going to cry.

"He had smiled oddly and said "Fine. If you want to know what it is to be free, you must lose something in return." I hadn't understood what he meant. Could he really get me out? If I was to lose something, what would it be?

"You will belong to me in return. You'll do whatever I tell you. Least you won't be kissing any other boys anytime soon" he had said with a dominating smirk. 'He must have been watching me out of his window. Which meant he was spying on me? The kind hearted boy next door was spying on me and using my life-long craving against me?'

"Before I could even answer he knocked me over pining my hands over my head" I screamed but my mother didn't hear me. Then he kissed me. But it wasn't the kind of kiss the boy gave me. It was fierce and full of sinful accomplishment.

"I'll give you a day to think it over" he had said as he chuckled out the front door. I was so mad and felt like my head was being torn in half over this predicament. On one hand I could stay locked up here with my mother, hoping that she would release me, with no chance to ever see the grey eyed angel again. Or I could give up my free will and rights to express myself freely in exchange for some type of freedom beyond my four walls. The two options tore through my head like razor blades. I wanted to decide, but couldn't. The rage had become too much for me to handle and my dark side inevitably took control.

"The next thing I knew, I was sitting in the middle of the room which had looked like a tornado had passed through it. The couch was ripped to shreds, the windows had all shattered, the TV had been smashed and was smoking, the furniture was all overturned, and the bars from the windows had been thrown to the floor like wood. I couldn't believe that the thought of Evon alone could bring about that severe a reaction. Though, every time after, I became excessively scared in place of anger."

She collapsed to the floor crying. Haru saw how painful it was for her to delve into these memories. 'She was forced to do this asshole's bidding just to experience freedom. And this boy who barely knew her and kissed her, what was his deal? All silver eyed and-' he stopped mid-thought. He then looked at Silvete as a shocked gasp escaped his lips to which he threw his hand over. This caught her attention and she looked up at him with waterfall eyes.

"Haru, what's wrong now?"

He didn't answer her. He just looked into her eyes, causing her to do the same. 'What's going on? Why aren't we saying anything?' she thought, still lost in his eyes. 'I can't believe I couldn't figure it out or say anything about it' Haru thought to himself as his eyes began to well while looking into hers.

Then something started happening, Haru noticed it first. Her greenish eyes were starting to change and shift, as if her irises were clouds in a storm. It started happening to Haru's eyes too and now Silvete could see it. It looked like lightning was flashing across their eyes and turning them a silvery grey. Silvete now gasped and Haru was pretty sure that he knew what she could see.

He jumped forward and toppled her. He embraced her very tightly and whispered in her ear "Looks like the witch couldn't keep Rapunzel away from her prince after all, though he had been too blinded by his silver eyes to find her". She gasped in shock as memories and her view became more clear……

End of chapter 5! Alright. By the time I get to my next chapter it will probably be summer vaykay so we'll see what happens.