Eventually, I started to perform simple tasks again. Eating on my own, showering, getting up in the morning. I started to cope. But some days, I still couldn't do it. Hatori diagnosed me as a bipolar depressive with attachment disorder. He gave me medicine and instructed me to take them everyday. He told that it was a hormonal imbalance on my brain.
He was wrong.
Slowly, tentatively, Kyo inched forward, as though he were unsure of what he was doing. That scared Nim a little, but she stayed rooted to the spot. He wrapped her in a tight, but almost fearful, hug, he was clearly afraid of her reaction. She held him closer, her arms tight around his waist. They stayed like that for a minute, Nimian feeling his heart beat against hers, and enjoying the sweet scent of his hair, Kyo merely drinking in her close proximity. When Kyo pulled away, his cheeks were painted a light pink, But Nim ignored it. She was too busy trying to get a handle on her own emotions.
"Come on, We're going to go get her back." Kyo pokes his head in the door. Their 'talk' had been a few hours ago. Nimian instantly bombards him with questions.
"Why? How? What did you tell them?"
"I didn't tell them anything!" Kyo growls back. "Apparently, you aren't the only one missing her, so we are going to go get her back."
The jaguar seemed to debate for a second, then swung her long legs out of bed, throwing the blanket carelessly to the floor.
"Let me get my shoes on."
"We're going the wrong way, you damn rat!"
"No, we aren't." Yuki calmly replied.
Nim massaged her temples, growling quietly under her breath.
"Oh my God, both of you just shut up!" She snarled. Surprisingly, they both stopped arguing and stared at her blankly. "Kyo, stop whining. Yuki, give me the damn map."
Yuki obediently gave her the map, almost like he was surprised by her aggression. Kyo opened his mouth to say something, but Nim silenced him with an amber eyed glare.
She then turned her attention to the map, before reaching out and swatting Yuki on the back of the head.
"You're both 'effing idiots!" Nim barked. "You were holding it upside down!"
She then turned and began to stalk in the other direction. "Yuki, I'm demoting you. Now you both listen to me." She shook her head and sharply turned a corner, both of the boys padding after her. "I swear, you sense of direction is as bad as Haru's, sometimes."
"I trust all of Miss Honda's things are upstairs?" Yuki asked, Kyo already having dragged off the girl in question.
"Three steps ahead of you, Princey." Nim purred, smirking. The Jaguar was jogging down the stairs two at a time, her arms laden with bags. She landed on the ground with a loud, un lady like THUNK.
"How did you get up there?" Yuki demanded.
"Because I, like a real stalker, came in through the widow, unlike you two wanna be's, who were forced to use the front door." Nim explained. "That's stalker 101."
She then turned to the baffled people in the doorway. "By the way, I would cut down that tree you have back there, or at least get a better lock for the window, because believe me, breaking in was way easier then it should have been. And I'm probably out of shape, too, because I haven't done a B&E in ages."
"So you're the people Tohru has been living with?" The boy sneered. "I bet you had all kinds of fun, didn't you?" his toned portrayed exactly what kind of fun he was talking about. Within seconds Yuki stepped forward and slapped the boy. He didn't do as much damage as he could have, but he definitely wasn't gentle either.
"Don't you dare speak about Miss Honda that way." He growled, his voice laden with anger. Realizing how quickly this situation could escalate, Nimian stepped forward and wrapped a muscular arm around Yuki's neck. Not enough to harm him, but enough to restrain him if he tried anything stupid.
"Come on, Yuki." I whisper quietly in his ear. "I don't want to have to break any bones for you."
When we catch up with Kyo and Tohru, he looks like he's struggling to say something to her. He has his back to her, and his fists are balled. Nim decides to jump in and rescue him.
"Hey, Tohru." She says, and she caught Kyo tossing her a thankful look. "I grabbed what I could, but I'm not sure I got it all. Let me know if I missed anything, and I'll go back and grab it for you."
She nods, not looking at Nim, and the jaguar realizes that she was crying. Gently, Nim wrapped an arm around her comfortingly. She leaned down and whispered gently to her.
"Come on, let's go home."
A/N 2- Once again I'm so sorry. And some people were confused about the Attatchment disorder in the last chapter, but it's kind of hard to explain. I guess its when you are afraid to love people because you think they might hurt you, so you kind of turn off your emotions and don't connect to people. But your best bet will probably be to go onto Google if you want a professional explaination. I'll see you guys soon, I promise.