Sorry for not updating latley, school's been killing me and it's been such great weather (SPRING 3) so when I haven't been stuck with home works I've been outside enjoying the sun.
A Sky Full of Lighters: Yeah, I know but since I'm not really a fan of Sakakibara I chose to make her dislike him.
TheRoseShadow21: That's somthing we usually say in Swedish and it means something like "Since when did she start to speak?" or something like that... :D
"So, Matsunaga-san what are you going to do during summer vacation?" Izumi asked her classmate as they made their way home.
"I don't really know, I guess I'll just be at home. I've thought about going on that class trip. It feels like something important is going to happen then… but I haven't decided yet. Are you going?" Matsunaga answered and gave her a friendly smile, which Izumi immediately returned.
"Yeah, I think so. Even though I just want to forget everything about the class and the curse I think this could actually be fun", she replied.
"Huh, if you're going I think I'll go too", her best friend Reiko said. Now they had reached the place where their ways parted.
"Bye!" Izumi said, waving at her friends as she –without looking - crossed the biggest street in Yomiyama. Suddenly she heard the roaring sound of a car engine and she turned her head to the left only to see a big, black jeep in full speed, just a few meters away from her. It was going to hit her! 'I'm going to die!' Was the last thing she thought, before a great pain hit her body and everything went black.
Izumi screamed in fear as she opened her eyes. She found herself lying on the floor in her dark room.
"It was just a nightmare", she whispered to, trying to make herself calm down. It failed, there was something with that dream that felt so real. "Just a dream…" She stood up from the cold floor and lay down in her soft bed again. She tried to fall back to sleep, but it was impossible. A scaring feeling, telling her that she was the dead one started to grow deep inside her mind. 'No, I can't be the dead one. The head of countermeasures can't be dead', she half-hearted tried to convince herself.
'You killed me!' Yukari's voice accused her. 'It's your fault I'm dead… murderer!' Izumi covered her ears, shaking her head.
"No", she whispered, tears starting to flow down her cheeks. "We're childhood friends… don't you remember all the days we've spent together? Don't you remember when our families went to Greece together? When nii-san got lost and we had to spend two whole days looking for him until we found him in the wardrobe in your hotel room? Don't you remember?"
'It's your fault!' Yukari repeated with her dead, hollow voice. 'Don't listen to her, you're just imagining things', she thought. 'You don't have any memories of another life…' Then she remembered her dream: A young Reiko… a young Matsunaga… herself getting hit by a car.
"No, if it was me Naoya would have told me", she said, drying her teary eyes. Just after she said that the air beside her started to gleam and Naoya showed up beside her. He had a sad look on his beautiful face. "You would have told me… right?" Izumi asked her voice filled with doubt.
'Izumi… I'm sorry', he said with a sad smile on his lips. 'I should have told you…' She stared at the boy in shock. She believed in him, if it was someone else it was nearly understandable if he didn't tell her but… she really thought he would tell her if it was her…
"I… I believed in you…" she stuttered. "How could you?"
'I… I didn't want you to do something stupid…' Naoya answered, his voice filled with guilt. 'I wanted you to get the chance to live once again. I know how lonely it is to be dead…' Izumi couldn't help but smile, he cared about her and it made her so happy.
"I'm glad I have such a good boyfriend", she said and gave him a kiss on the cheek. "But I don't want anyone else to die because of me… It's time to end this."
'W… what are you going to do?' He asked her. 'Are you…'
"Yes", she cut him off. "I'm going to commit suicide…"
CLIFF HANGER!
Just so you know; next chapter will be the last one. R&R
