A/N : Third one today!!!
Plus, they were all written today.
I know they are only short ones, but I want to make my readers happy! :)
But, SORRY, can't update many tomorrow, becase I am in the St. Georges Day Parade.
Enjoy and review please.
Chapter 15
Are You Sure ?
"I am pretty sure that it is who I think it is." he said in one tone of voice.
"And who would that be?" Kyouya asked
"Someone close to me." Honey simply replied.
"And who is that person?" Kyouya asked.
And before I had a chance to hear any more I walked into the kitchen and started to load the dishwasher with the plates used for cake.
The part of the conversation that I heard got me thinking.
Someone close to Honey, that could be …
MORI !!!
But Mori wouldn't try to break up his cousin with a girl because he wanted her. That would be unlike him.
"Are you sure?" I heard Kyouya ask Honey.
"Yeah, it's him." Honey confirmed.
"All right, I will find out as much as I can." Kyouya told him. Then he went home.
"Honey." I called to him.
"Yeah?" he replied.
"Is it Mori?" I asked.
"No, why would you think that. Takashi wouldn't that to us." he explained.
"Okay." I said, while going to hug him.
We cuddled for a while, and then I got tired.
I showed Honey his room, and then I went to my room.
* * *
The truck skidding across the road towards our car. The driver frantically trying to stop. The truck then collides with the front of the car. My eyes are scrunched up tight, not sure if I can feel anything. Why did this have to happen to me? I slowly opened my eyes to see that my parents weren't moving. Not the slightest bit. I managed to unbuckle my belt to get to them. Their eyes were glassed over, and they weren't blinking. I then saw flashing lights, while hearing sirens screech through the night. Once the ambulance got to us, they had found me alive. I kept hearing the words 'miracle', some people said 'This is one special girl'. I didn't want to be special. I just wanted my parents to hug me and tell me that it will be okay. They never did that. They just sat there, motionless like statues. Then the ambulance driver took me away from the scene. He was carrying me away from my loving family. I was screaming. Screaming at him. Screaming for my parents. Just screaming.
* * *
"Aya-chan, are you okay. Wake up" Honey's frantic voice ringing in my ears.
He was shaking me, trying to get me away from the nightmare.
"What happened?" I asked sleepily.
"You were screaming while you were asleep. I just came too see if you were okay." he said looking concerned.
"Thank you." I whispered.
"It's okay." he whispered back to me, running his fingers through my hair.
"You want to get some cake?" I asked.
"Sure!" he seemed cheerful now.
So we tip-toed downstairs and raided the fridge of all it's cake.
I then set all of the cake down on the table.
We had a feast fit for a king, that was if the king only ate cake.
It was soon devoured, and I went to check the clock.
3am.
Usually it would be earlier when I woke up.
I was just hoping that I could have had a normal dream.
"So, do you always get up after having a nightmare?" Honey asked.
"Yeah. But sometimes I get up earlier." I told him.
We just started strange conversations, like what is your favourite chocolate.
"So who is it? The person who sent me the letters." I asked.
A/N : You still have time to guess the mystery person. Hurry up though, he is revealed in the next chapter!
