Author's not: I'm back, I'm updating at school! Sorry about you people who actually like Emiko, I don't!
I OWN NOTHING!!
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"Who are you?" Hanajima asked as time froze, everyone staring at Emiko.
"Emiko Niwa, I'm Daisuke's mother." Emiko answered, never taking her glare from Tohru.
"Oh! N-Nice to meet you Mrs.-
"I would like to speak with Tohru alone!" Emiko spatted, as if Tohru's name was evil, she winced, but nodded.
"It's ok everyone, well just be talking in the other room." Tohru finalized as she walked to the piano room, Emiko right behind her, was smirking.
‼‼IN THE KICTHEN‼‼
"Is there something I can help you-"Tohru was interrupted to find Emiko pull her ear towards her mouth.
"You listen and you listen good, got that! I'm not going to let some Yankee's daughter get in my way of getting what I've lived for all this time!" Emiko whispered angrily in Tohru's ear as Tohru stared at the floor wide-eyed.
"W-What do you mean…" Tohru mumbled, shock still set in.
"I mean, I've done my best since I was little to make sure the descendents of Ryoko didn't bother my family's lives.
'Wait, Ryoko is my ancestor from 300 hundred years ago on my mom's side, how would Mrs. Niwa know about them.' Tohru thought to herself, remembering one of the stories her mom told, other than the zodiac story, it was her favorite.
Time for the Story!!
A long time ago, there was a girl named Ryoko Nanami, she was taken from her family because she found out about the Hikaris attempt to create a living artwork. Through the time the Hikaris were making the artwork, Ryoko grew closer to them, but the Niwas kidnapped her and said if she told them what the Hikaris were up to, then they would take her back to her home. Ryoko was torn, she was starting to like the Hikaris, but she also missed her family. She ended up refusing the Niwas offer, furious, the Niwas decided to kill her, but several Hikaris came just in time to find a bloody Ryoko and the Niwas fleeing, several more went after them and killed about eight Niwas. Both sides angry, started war, the art work had to be completed in secret. Ryoko recovered and immediately started helped making the artwork. At the last battle, the Hikaris put in charge of the artwork were performing a ritual to awaken the artwork, named the Black Wings. The Niwas interrupted the ceremony, causing it to not be fully awakened. In the end, the Niwas won, killing many Hikaris, but Ryoko, still alive, Crept up behind the Black Wings and broke it in half, awakening Dark and Krad. Ryoko vowed to come back and avenge the Hikaris and the Black Wings by Taking the Black Wings one day and giving it it's own life, without the Niwas. They were angered by this, for they had planed to used it for stealing Hikari artworks, so for generations, Niwas were cautious about making sure Ryoko's descendents never came near Dark. Until now…
‼END OF STORY‼
"I've tried to hard for too long to have you ruin it! I'm surprised your mother fount anyone to love her, seeing as she was always causing trouble!" Emiko snickered as tears fell from Tohru's eyes.
"P-Please don't hate mom, she was really nice and always very wise, she gave up her days in the gang…" Tohru said as she yanked herself away from Emiko long enough to hear her laugh.
"Yay right HAHA!! You're funny! She was a loser! An outside, she never belonged with us.
"A rice ball doesn't belong in the fruits basket…" Tohru remembered what she told herself the day when she was told to go back to her cousin's house
"Do you know the trouble your mother and you have caused Daisuke's family. Do you know what trouble you've caused for Daisuke, he's very close to Dark, so now it's like he lost he's best friend because of you…" Emiko mumbled, as Tohru, as gullible as she is, widen her eyes as tears of guilt fell down her face. She rushed out to the other door quietly up to her room and locked it; Emiko went through the back door and walked to the house. The others, having heard the no talking for five minutes, barged into the room, only to find Emiko and Tohru gone.
"Tohru! Tohru!" Kyo, Risa, Riku and Momiji called as they looked around as Daisuke and Yuki called for "Miss. Honda" Satoshi and Haru looked around silently. Dark and Krad ran up to Tohru's room.
"Tohru? It's us, are you ok?" Dark asked feebly as Krad started picking the lock with his sharp nails (I always imagined Krad as a cat with sharp nails, perfect for picking locks. The door opened to reveal Tohru curled up on the bed, tear streaks in her face and clutching her mother's picture.
"Boy…I wonder what made her like this…" Dark mumbled as he crept onto the bed, Krad rolled his eyes.
"Isn't it obvious? Your tamer's mother said something to make her like this, and judging by the way she's holding the picture, it must have been about her mother." Krad said as he stays at the door's entrance, watching Tohru and Dark.
"It's not Emiko's fault, she was raised to straightforward." Dark answered as he cuddled closer to Tohru.
"Would you stop getting so close to her…" Krad asked, irritated by the Phantom's actions. Dark smirked.
"Why, don't tell my you've grown to like Tohru…"
"Don't be absurd, I was simply stating that she would be very uncomfortable to wake up and find you there." Krad said as he jumped up on the bed, making little to no movement and laying down on the pillow place above her head.
"What ever Krad." Dark answered before falling asleep, Krad following afterward.
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All my life,
I've lived with the fear,
I didn't belong,
I was welcomed into the Sohma's House
With Kyo
Yuki,
And Shigure,
Now I want to be able to make someone happy,
Give them the second chance I was given…
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"Oh Tohru you're alright!"
"Phantom Dark has yet to return, it's been 2 weeks since his last theft."
"The girls at school are getting irritated; they think it might be a girl."
"I really do care for you but, it's just…"
"Mother always said, to love someone is like loving an animal, you have to let them be free…"
"You're not hated! A lot of people care for you, I do!"
"You belong here, not me…I never did…"