Well here is chapter 2 sooner than expected. I am really enjoying writing this story. Thank you to everyone who favourite, followed or left a review on this story, it helps me out a lot. This story would be nothing without you guys. We already made it to 10 followers, 8 favourites and 3 reviews,. THAT IS SO AWESOME! I saw we as I am only the skin of this story. You guys are the heart and soul of it. You give me hope and inspire me. You guys encourage me to do better and update more. Without you this story will crash and fall so thank you. Well here is chapter 2 and as promised it is longer than one.
Warning: Hints of IzumoxRin, Rizumo (I don't know their actual ship name but this is mine)
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They were in for one tough week.
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Rin Okumura wasn't a morning person. He could sleep through just about any alarm, so that's why at 7:30AM the next day, Yukio, was very suspicious to see the elder of the two chowing down on a bowl of cereal, dressed and ready for the day.
"Nii-san?" The chestnut haired teenager asked, approaching his older brother with great caution, "What are you doing?"
"Eating cereal, duh," The blue haired demon replied like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"No I mean, why are you up so early? You normally are up at 8:30 yelling at me because I didn't wake you up on time. Now you are up before me? Why?" Yukio was very nervous.
He had heard of cases where people get sick and act differently but could Rin, his little demon nii-san, be sick?
"Can't I be up early? Or would that up set my little baby bro?" Rin said the last part in a baby voice which irritated Yukio.
He still had the ability to piss Yukio off but that doesn't mean something isn't wrong. Yukio stepped up to his other half and lay a cold, soft hand on his forehead. Confused, Rin, flicked his tail around, swatting away his otouto's hand.
"I am not sick, you four-eyed mole face!" Rin snapped, his tail still waving around in annoyance.
"Then why are you up so early?" The younger spat back.
Rin frowned and blushed knowing what he had to say.
'Curse you, you polka brow girl," Rin thought bitterly.
"I," He began, blushing furiously, "I decided to shape up and take a page out of your book."
Rin looked away from his twin. Yukio was in absolute shock.
'He really just said that?" Yukio's mind screamed, "He really just took my advice?"
The aqua eyed twin's open fish mouth changed into a large, beaming smile.
"Well I am glad to hear it nii-san," Yukio grinned.
Rin let a weak grin crawl onto his face as he got up to take his empty bowl to the kitchen.
"Well I gotta get going," The 15 year old half-human announced as he made his way out of the kitchen.
"Wha-what?" Rin's otouto could not believe his ears.
First Rin wakes up early and then he leaves early? This didn't make any sense to the young exorcist.
"Oh yeah I forgot to tell you," Rin said casually as the words pooled out of his fanged mouth, "Since I decided to shape up my act, I am getting help with my homework."
Yukio's mouth dropped. Was he still awake or was this some messed up dream?
"By who?" The brown haired exorcist blurted out.
"Well Bon has too much on his plate memorising all those verses ya know," Rin lied, "So Izumo was kind enough to help me but I have to pay her 958 yen a week."
"I-Izumo?" Yukio squeaked out, "But w-why?"
"Well," The navy haired ex-wire smirked, "She wants to by some new manga or something and by helping me she can."
"How can helping you get her a manga?" Yukio said, narrowing his eyes as he did so.
"I told you," Rin groaned, "Don't you listen? I pay her 958 yen a week. That's how she gets the money. Hm, and I thought you were the smart one."
Yukio just lowered his eyes to the ground.
'He did say that,' The young male thought, 'Maybe he is starting to turn his life around?'
Yukio smiled at his nii-san.
"Well," He began, "It looks like you are finally shaping up and getting you act together. I am very pleased with you nii-san and I am sure father would be to."
These words almost made the young teen tell the truth. Tell his otouto that he was helping Izumo with her homework. That he was going behind his back. Thankfully he just smiled and kept his fanged mouth shut.
"I'm happy you think it is a good idea otouto," The demon child smiled at his younger brother, "I will talk to more about this later as it is now 7:38 and I promised Izumo I would met her at 7:45."
"Well see you later nii-san," The speckled boy sighed, "I will get Ukobach to cook up something special for you."
Knowing he had to get out of there before he cracked, the fanged boy smiled and picked up his bag and his sword that held his demonic powers and ruched out the door, saying his goodbyes as he left.
The young demon ran out the door and down the road. He neared the true cross school building and sighed.
All this lying was going to kill the ex-wire. Yukio would get suspicions of his disappearance and find out sooner or later. What was Izumo going to do about it any ways? They had to put down the source of their project. How was the black and purple haired teen going to put down her source without saying "I forced Rin into using his power to give me the answers to the homework so there"?
Rin had to think of a way to keep this a secret.
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Izumo walked back and forth outside the training hall where Rin was supposed to meet her.
'He probably forgot and slept in,' The ruby eyed teen thought with great irritation, 'Trust the guy who sleeps through all of his classes.'
Just as the grumpy girl was about to go back inside her warm dorm, as the early Spring morning air was getting to her, she heard the slapping of shoes on lightly frosted pavement. She turned around to see Rin running up to her at full speed.
The navy haired demon came to a stop and sighed.
"Sorry," The younger, by a few months, teen panted, "Yuki-chan w-was cu-curious about m-me Wak-ing up ea-early."
Izumo's ruby red eyes widened in horror.
"You didn't blow our cover did you?" She screamed, "I am going to be so dead if you did!"
"Nah, nah," The demon/human replied, catching his breath, "I told him that I was shaping up and took a page out of his book. I also told him that I am paying you 958 yen a week to have you tutor me."
"Hm, good," Izumo growled, "Because if you spilt the beans, I would make your life a living hell."
Rin gulped and gave Izumo a weak smile.
"S-sure thing ha," He quivered.
"Now," The female shouted, clapping her hands together as she did so, "Let's get to the fun stuff."
Another gulp was produced from Rin which made the girl before him grin evilly.
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"All right," The 15 year old Japanese teenager smirked, "Welcome to hell."
"Is that supposed to scare me?" The navy haired boy scoffed.
"Ugh, shut up!" The ruby eyed girl snapped.
Rin and Izumo have just arrived at the training center and Izumo was having great fun annoying Rin.
"What is the first thing you need to find out?" Rin asked curiously.
Izumo picked her sheet of paper with task requirements out of her bag. She read aloud what was needed to be found out.
"Okay," The mixed purple haired teen began, "I need to find out the strength of as a hell strength, fire demon and how long it can last in battle. I also need to know once injured in battle how long does it take for the flames to heal it. Finally, I need to get information on how long it will take until the flames run out."
"Seems easy enough," The younger of the two teens shrugged, "How about we start with the injury one?"
"You want to get hurt," The long haired girl laughed.
"No," The messy, navy haired teen scoffed, "I was just saying that we should do that first as I don't know how long it will take to burn out my flames and it don't know how long it will take to get them back. Also we should do the battle and flame power together as that would make sense."
"Hm, I see where you're coming from," Izumo agreed, "Fine, we shall start with the injury and end with the fighting and fire power, deal?"
"Deal!" Rin beamed.
"Okay," Izumo began as she made her way over to the guide lines, "Let's begin."
Pressing a button on the control panel, Rin, drew the Kurikara and got into a battle stance.
As the blue flames lapped at his body, white spheres began shooting out of the walls where the tennis training like machines were located.
Swiping at the furiously, Rin heard Izumo shout,
"Get hit now! You have fought enough, get hit!"
Obeying the purple haired girls order, he allowed his demon sword to get hit by a speeding ball. The force of the impact made the Kurikara fly back and cut him lightly on the shoulder.
Letting out a light hiss, he sheathed his demon sword and dropped to the ground holding his shoulder. Izumo stopped the machine from firing any more attacks and ran down to see if her demon friend (even though she would never admit it) was okay.
"You alright Okumura?" The worried ruby eyed teen asked.
"Aww," The sapphire eyed teen sneered, "Ya do care."
"Pfft," Izumo waved off, "I was just making sure that it wouldn't leave to much of a mark so that annoying Okumura sensei wouldn't notice."
"Sure, sure," The scruffy haired teen teased, "Whatever floats your boat."
Grumbling, Izumo sat down on the dirt ground next to the eldest Okumura twin.
"Has it healed yet?" The purple haired teen questioned after a long awkward silence.
"Huh?" The Okumura twin hummed, "Oh, not yet."
"Um, do you think that, I mean it would be, um," The female of the two blushed.
"Wait," Rin's eyes widened in shock, "You don't mean?" He said, looking down at his chest.
"Well I mean it would be easier to tell if it has healed or not!" Izumo blurted out, looking as red as a tomato right now.
"I-I guess," The male of the two teens stuttered.
Sighing, the young male adult began unbuttoning his shirt. As he stripped of his shirt, Izumo, noticed he had a hot, tanned six-pack. Turning her head away blushing, she tried not to stare.
Once bare chested, Rin, could get a good look at his gash.
"Whoa," He whistled, "Tell me you are timing this cause I don't want to do that again."
Izumo nodded still bushing furiously.
After 10 minutes of awkward silence, Rin, broke it with a clearing of the throat.
"Um, Izumo," He mumbled.
"Y-yeah?" She blushed.
"You h-have been staring at me for the past 10 minutes, are you okay?"
Shaking her head, Izumo, realised what he was talking about and turned her head away turning tomato red again.
"S-s-sorry," The purple haired girl muttered.
"I-it's okay," The navy haired boy blushed, turning his head away too.
After another 5 minutes the wound had finally closed and Rin was free to put a new shirt on.
"Well," Izumo began, "That marks one task off the list."
"Y-yeah," Rin replied as soon as he had a fresh shirt on.
"We better get going," The ruby eyed teen muttered.
"O-okay," The blue eyed ex-wire agreed.
The ruby eyed ex-wire wrote down the results of the of the task on a sheet of paper and the young male ex-wire headed for the door. Just as he was about to leave the premises, a rough hand on his wrist stopped him.
"If we some how get caught," Izumo threatened, her ruby eyes growing darker by the second, "Don't you dare tell anyone what happened today, got it?"
"Wouldn't d-dream of it," Rin gulped, his bright eyes wide with fear.
They left the building just as the bell for the start of school went.
What happened was to never be spoken of again.
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Well that was chapter 2. As always, tell me what you thought and I will use that to improve my story. Review, favourite and follow, it helps me a lot.
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