Hi all

Dom here. Now this chapter has been updated to make more sense and cover up a huge plot hole that people have been pestering us about.

I'm also getting really sick of this question
"What did Yamanaka do you Mugi?"

I'm happy (and relieved to say) that it will be answered in this chapter. Now, i must warn you, and I'm being serious, that this chapter contains some nasty shit, so I don't want any comments like "THAT'S DISGUSTING!" or "YOU SHOULD BE IN JAIL!" or even "YOU ARE SICK MINDED BITCHES!"

The reason being is that we already know that (^.^) and checkt eh rating of this story. It's T, and just think about how Mugi has been acting in teh past seven chapters. Do you really think a bonk on the head made her this way? No, it's some much wo-

Violet: Excuse her, she's jsut a bit grumpy and still sick. However, she has a point. Please check the rating and the past chapters before you review, okay? thank you very much and...um... e-enjoy this chapter ^^

Disclaimer: We do not own K-ON! this is completely fanmade


8.

There was a deafening silence as the class did their private study. Yui kept shooting anxious looks at Tsumugi, who wasn't even bothering to try and study. The guitarist stared down at the notes she had made for history and sighed, placing her pen down.
Instead of studying, Yui played a mental film in her mind, it was the day when she and the other members of the band had learnt about what had happened to Mugi.

(^.^) The theatre of Yui's mind (^.^)

Yui, Ritsu and Mio walked into the doctor's office and looked around. They were all really tired and groggy, because it was nearly 3am, and they had been called in by Mio's mother, who just happened to be the doctor for their families, including Mugi an Azusa's. Yui sat down in the chairs as Mio's mother, Michiru, gave them all a weak smile.

"I'm so sorry about calling you here, especially at this hour," she said, bowing slightly, but Ritsu, who had her bangs down, waved it away like a fly.
"Don't worry," she said as Michiru cleared her throat. Her eyes, which were the same shade of grey as Mio's, were sad and bloodshot as she shuffled some papers on her desk.
"Listen girls, the reason why I've called you here is because of an incident that has just happened." That woke everyone up. Yui, whose hair stuck up from the bed, leaned forward, interested.
"What's wrong? Did someone die?" she asked as Ritsu kicked her foot. Michiru shook her head and cleanched her fists.

"No, but you are kind of close, Yui," she said, before bowing her head, letting her black hair fall over her shoulder. Mio, who was sitting the closest, put a hand on the desk.
"M-mum?" she asked gently as Michiru lifted her head and sighed.
"It's about Tsumugi."

Everyone froze. Mio's eyes went wide as Yui cocked her head to the side, confused.
"What's up with Mugi?" Ritsu asked with a puzzled look on her face. Michiru turned to face the girls with a look of horror on her face.
"S-she's currently in the emergency ward downstairs. S-she was bought in by someone, and she came with this," Michiru stammered, holding up a tape. Mio looked at he mother as she placed it into a small DVD player and turned on the small box television on the shelf.

"It's pretty self-explanatory, but I will warn you," Michiru's eyes filled with tears as her finger hovered over the 'play' button on the remote.
"It's very disturbing," she said, pressing the button and looking away.

It was clearly a surveillance tape from a nearby warehouse. The quality wasn't the best, but the tape showed a dark room with a figure tied into a chair, bound and gagged. The girls watched in horror as the door opened to reveal a masked figure all in black, this made the person look like a cat ninja thing.

"Sawa chan?" Yui asked as Ritsu stared at the television with her golden eyes wide in horror.
"Your music teacher?" Michiru asked, confused. Yui nodded and with a stern look on her face. Ritsu stared at the guitarist with a "she's lost it" look on her face.
"How do you know it's her?" she asked, baffled and doubtful at the girl, who only pointed at the screen. Michiru paused it as Yui pressed the pad of her finger on he woman's face.
"Look, that's her eyes! And I can kind of see her glasses!" Yui exclaimed as the others looked closely at the screen. She was right, the figure had the same glasses as their teacher and the same eyes.
Mio and Ritsu looked in awe at Yui. The was wearing all black and she had a steel rod in her hand. She walked forward and started to talk to the figure as she pulled off the mouth gag and let down the occupant's hair. Mio recognised that hair and eyebrows.

"Mugi?" she asked in a voice that was mixed with fear and curiosity. Michiru didn't even bother to watch the tape as Sawako started talking, but the dialogue was inaudible. Mugi shook her head, ad Sawako slapped her across the face.

Mio, Ritsu and Yui gasped in horror as Tsumugi's cry of pain could be heard throughout the tape. Michiru blocked her ears as tears leaked out of her eyes. Sawako started to harass Tsumugi, she started to kick, punch and scratch at the pianist. Mio covered her ears and shut her eyes as Tsumugi's screams of pain started again Ritsu could only watch with her mouth open, horrified, and Yui was gasping in fright. Sawako kicked Tsumugi in the face, causing her to topple to the ground. She undid her binds from the chair, but kept her hands bound behind her back. She lifted up Tsumugi's night dress and shoved the steel rod up her-

"HOLY FUCK!" Ritsu yelled as Tsumugi's sobbing and screaming became louder. Michiru shut her eyes tightly as Mio opened hers, and then screamed in horror at the sight.
"Why is she doing this?" Yui cried as tears streamed down her face. Michiru shook her head as Sawako removed the steel rod and kicked her hard in the chest.
"I don't know," Michiru said softly as Sawako moved around her hostage and struck her in the face with the pole again. Mugi's whimpering could be heard as Sawako pulled out something out of her pocket, which turned out to be something made of wood, and started to beat Mugi with it.

"TURN IT OFF!" Ritsu roared, but Michiru shook her head as silent tears flowed down her face.
"You have to watch the whole thing," she whispered as Sawako sat on top of Tsumugi and started to beat her with the wooden object. When she finally stopped, Sawako got off of the body, took a black object from a bag in the other side of the room and bolted out the door. The tape went to static and Michiru pressed the eject button.

Looking at the girls, Yui was staring at the television with her mouth open, eyes wide and filled with tears, Ritsu had a look of angry and horror in her face and she was sweating while Mio was so pale and her eyes were so wide that it looked like she was about to faint.

"W-w-what?" Yui stammered as Ritsu ran a hand through her hair, sweat dropped from her face and Mio was shaking so badly that Michiru had to help her daughter lie down on the bed.
"I got that only one hour ago. It was taped to her leg when she was bought in," Michiru said as she ejected the disk and put it away. She put her hands in her pockets and looked at the girls, sharing their shocked expressions.

"Right now she's downstairs in a private ward. After having a look at her, I'm afraid that she has Psychosis, psychological trauma and is classified as a psychopath," Michiru said as she picked up some things from her desk. The doctor then helped Mio off the bed and asked to the guitarist and drummer to follow her out the door.
"I'll show you what I mean," Michiru said as they left the room.

"So, how is she a psychopath?" Yui asked in a tiny voice as they went down the elevator to the lower floors. Michiru looked at the brunette with her answer.
"From the way we've seen her act, she fits the checklist," the doctor said to her.
"The trauma from the event has effected her mind so badly, that it's completely twisted her thoughts of reality and the way she thinks. However, this is so rare, because it's psychosis and psychopathy fused together," she furrowed her brow in thought as the elevator door opened, to reveal the long white corridor full of patients and doctors.

Michiru walked through the corridor with her hands in her white lab coat pockets and the girls following behind her. A man who wore blue came up to the doctor and spoke to her.
"Kotobuki is in the psychiatric ward for the time being. She's getting worse every minute," he rushed in her ear as Michiru nodded and picked up the pace. The girls had to jog to catch up with her.
"M-Mum," Mio panted as she sped up to be next to the doctor, who looked down at her daughter.
"W-why is Mugi in the psychiatric ward?" she asked, and Michiru sighed and turned a corner. The girls felt a cold chill as this corridor was darker and no one was there.
Ritsu looked around, and saw that there was a sign on the wall with letters that said:
PSYCHIARTIC WARD
"Mugi doesn't belong in here," Ritsu hissed as Michiru put a hand on the door and sighed. She turned to face the drummer with wet grey eyes that looked exactly like Mio's.
"I know, Ritsu. I'm not happy with her in here, either," She sighed, then looked at the other two girls, sho were worried.
"Now look girls, when you are in here, you stick with me, Okay? Don't say anything to loud and be careful," Michiru said sternly as the girls nodded. Mio actually held her mother's hand as they went inside.

The ward was very long, like a labyrinth. It was a silvery white colour and it looked like something straight out of a horror film. There was mesh on the doors, and screams could be heard from some cells. Someone was even slamming on the door.

"Stay close, Tsumugi's cell is straight down here," Michiru whispered as she walked down the hallway. Ritsu and Yui looked around to see what kinds of people there were, and they made the conclusion that Mugi definitely did not belong in here. Mio clung onto her mother's arm like a small child as she looked around, too.
Michiru turned to the left and walked down a smaller corridor with the girls on her heel. This corridor was darker, and much quieter. She turned to the right and stopped in her tracks. The girls stopped and read the sign on the silver door.
TSUMUGI KOTOBUKI
"Here she is," Michiru said as she opened the door and let them in. When they were all inside, their mouths dropped open.

It was a glass room with padding placed on the floor, roof and walls. in the corner of the room, still wearing her nightdress, was Tsumugi. She looked a real mess. Both eyes were bruised and wide, and her limbs were covered in cuts, slashes and horrible bruises. Her hair was matted and her nightdress was covered in blood. Her nose looked broken and her fringe nearly covered her left eye. She was sitting in the field position and was whimpering and giggling at the same time. Yui, Ritsu and Mio all gasped as tears escaped their eyes. When Mugi saw them enter, she smiled, but it wasn't her normal smile. It was sweet with danger written all over it. She started jittering something as Michiru walked towards her cautiously.

"Mugi? It's me, Michiru. I'm your doctor and Mio's mother," she said gently as she sat down next to her. She held her hand out like for an animal to sniff it. Mugi looked at her with wide eyes.
"Mi-Mi-Mio?" she stuttered as her body started to shake. Michiru looked over at her daughter, remembering that they looked so much alike. She beckoned Mio forward.
"Sweetheart, come on. She's still Mugi," she said, and Mio moved forward, a little nervous, and sat down next to her mother. Mugi grabbed her hand and stared into the bassist's eyes. She giggled slightly as she put her head on her lap. She then started to sob into Mio's shirt, and Mio had no choice but to comfort her.
"Mio," she whispered in an uneasy tone. Michiru beckoned Yui and Ritsu to sit down with them. They spent that night with Mugi, to show that they cared for her.

(^.^) END (^.^)

Yui blinked back to the present, and noticed that Mugi was writing something in her book. Yui remembered the rehabilitation program that Michiru had designed for Tsumugi, and how she would only do what the doctors told her to if Mio, Yui, Ritsu or Michiru was there. They had decided to leave Azusa out of this, because she was too young to know about it for the time being. She remembered that when she was finally released from the hospital, three months later, she walked out wearing a sailor hat. Ritsu made a comment about it that made Mugi tackled her to the ground and threaten her with her own nails. However, They all knew that Mugi wouldn't hurt them too badly because she was used to them. Yui was thankful for that, even though Tsumugi had threatened her with a cake knife only an hour ago, but she was thankful that Tsumugi didn't do the more drastic things to them that she did to other people.

What else annoyed her was the fact that they had no evidence to claim their teacher guilty. She taught them for a week, then fled to another country with dirty hands but a good soap. Yui felt the hot anger build up inside her as the thought got to her. Sawako had gotten away with doing those things to Mugi. No matter how hard they all tried to get some evidence to expose her, there was nothing, and no one would believe them. On top of that, Mugi's father set out a huge manhunt, but seeing as their teacher had been cleaver enough to disguise herself and not leave any evidence, their trails always went cold. Even Ritsu's father, the head of Tokyo police, tried his part to track her down, but he only ended up chasing his tail In frustration.

Sawako cleared her throat and looked around the room. She stood up and started to talk.
"O-okay, the bell is about to ring, so please pack up your things and wait for-" she was cut off when a hand rose into the air. Everyone looked around, and gasped when they found out that the hand belonged to Tsumugi, who had her eyes closed as her legs crossed. Sawako froze in terror as Tsumugi put down her hand and laughed. Yui recognised that laugh, it meant danger. Yui, Ritsu and Mio all braced themselves in their chairs as Tsumugi started to speak in an innocent tone.

"Miss, will you be teaching us forever now?"
The whole class had a chill wash over them as Sawako adjusted her glasses and gulped, getting ready to answer.
"Y-y-y-yes, I w-w-will be," she stammered as Tsumugi folded her arms and smiled her dangerous smile. She opened her eyes, that had the sugar glint in them before uttering words that stayed in everyone's mind for the rest of the afternoon.

"Excellent, I look forward to it."


Okay, that's about it. Now that you know... STOP. ASKING. PLEASE!

See you in the next chapter! :D