A/N: Prepare for the confusion!! Yes, unfortunately I realized that all readers are going to be very confused during the next couple of chapters. Well, you're supposed to be confused because you're in Satsuki's point of view. She's confused so you guys will get confused too, unless you can somehow read my mind and you know exactly what's going on and why I'm laughing as I read your reviews .. Well, enjoy chapter 3!!

Disclaimer: I do not own Ghost Stories…but I will tape it one day…as soon as the first episode comes back on the anime channel darn it

Satsuki was surprised that no one really asked about her condition, but when she looked in the mirror, she realized why. The rain had washed away all the blood on her. Luckily for her, Hajime hit her in the face only a couple of times so there wasn't a huge amount of swelling. Also she figured that Keicherro and their dad were too stupid to notice.

Satsuki wanted to call Momoko to tell her what had happened, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead Satsuki took a nice long shower, skipped dinner and went to bed. Before she actually got into bed, Satsuki looked out the bedroom window and stared at Hajime's house.

"I'm sorry I never realized how much you really hate me" Satsuki whispered. "I'll…just stay away from now on."

Satsuki started to cry more and she jumped onto her bed and cried herself to sleep. Her last thought was about Hajime.

Satsuki, Satsuki, Satsuki…

He was calling to her again. Satsuki wanted to ignore him her body obviously had a mind of its own. Her legs were walking towards his voice. She didn't want to be near him. She didn't want to even think about him but her legs kept going in his direction.

Satsuki looked around. It was pitch black but she seemed to glow. She had on a beautiful long red robe that fell past her feet. It was slightly opened in the front but it wasn't too revealing. However, the robe seemed to bring out her pale skin which would attract attention. The sleeves were past her arms and they seemed to drag across the floor. Satsuki felt so pretty. Her long hair that reached down her back was pulled back into a ponytail. Although it was dark, it seemed as if her robe lit up her path.

Soon she saw another glow. It turned out to be Hajime. He was also wearing a red robe but his was opened to the belt, so he was revealing his chest, again.

"Satsuki," Hajime whispered.

I don't want to hear it, Satsuki thought, just leave me alone. Don't talk to be at all!!

Once again her body didn't listen to her mind. Instead of ignoring him, she walked up closer and hugged him. Hajime hugged her back and pulled her to the ground. A tear fell out his eye. Satsuki took one of her long sleeve and wiped it off. Why am I doing this? Satsuki thought in anger. I should be trying to kill you right now, wake up, and wake up!

Hajime looked deeply in her eyes. He slowly slid Satsuki's robe off her shoulders. Satsuki was a little relieved when she it didn't fall past her chest. She turned red again. Hajime rested his head on her shoulder and ran his hands down her back. Get off me! Satsuki thought. Stop sexually harassing me you pervert.

"I love you," Hajime whispered as he gently pushed her on the floor.

He slowly lowered himself on her. Satsuki burned in embarrassment as he started to his her neck and shoulders. He ran his hands down her back once more then he held her face.

"But…I never knew you would break my heart like that," he mumbled.

Hajime slid his hands over Satsuki's body and started to undo her robe. He was looked deeply in her eyes and kissed her forehead.

"It burned Satsuki," Hajime whispered as he opened up Satsuki's robe, "You really know how to break me down…"

Satsuki woke up. She was ridiculously hot and covered in sweat. It was 3:30 in the morning. Satsuki walked downstairs and drank a glass of water. It was ridiculous how sweaty she was. Knots of her stuck to her neck and her baggy v-neck t-shirt stuck to her body. The coolness of the water felt good but it wasn't good enough. Almost immediately, she burned when she was done. Without thinking, Satsuki walked outside into her back yard. The cold air felt much better. She didn't want to go back inside until she felt someone place their hand on her forehead.

"Are you okay?"

Satsuki turned around and saw that Hajime was standing in front of her. It looked as if he was sweating as much as she was.

"What do you want?!" Satsuki growled

"To know why you're out here so early," Hajime yawned.

"Why are you here?!"

"I was having this awesome dream. Wow I loved it. Too bad it might not come true for a while. Man, I wish it was longer."

Satsuki burned up as her dream popped in her head. Was it possible that he had a similar dream as hers? Her curiosity took over.

"…what sort of dream."

Hajime grinned at Satsuki and pulled her chin toward his lips. Satsuki turned scarlet red. This time she wasn't dreaming. This was really happening.

"It's the type of dream that turns any guy on." Hajime whispered in Satsuki's ear.

"…Okay, want to let go now?" Satsuki whispered back.

"Would you mind if I show you what happened in my dream?" Hajime replied as he started to kiss her cheek and rub his face onto her burning neck.

"YES! Stop sexually harassing me you pervert!"

"Fine, fine, sorry all right. I just thought we were having that Omg-these-two-people-have-to-get-together-or-else-I'll-die- moment

Satsuki glared at Hajime. How dare he joke with her like that! How can he expect her to just forget about what he did to her earlier that day!

Hajime wrapped his arms around Satsuki's waist and pulled her closer to him. Satsuki winced in pain. Hajime turned away quickly and had a coughing fit. Once he was done, he turned her attention back to her and placed the hand he didn't cough on her cheek.

"What's wrong, Satsuki?" Hajime mumbled.

"Nothing, let go" Satsuki snapped.

"Upset that you didn't get a Valentine's Gift? Maybe you'll find it in the garbage."

Satsuki stared at him in shock. Hajime sent her the gifts! He beat her up over that! Satsuki slapped him across the face as hard as she could. Hajime stepped back and held his red stinging cheek.

"YOU JERK!" Satsuki screamed as she ran up to him.

Hajime stepped back more but Satsuki pushed him and fell to the ground. She was in pain. All the bruises she received started to ache. Hajime walked up to her and knelt beside her. He couldn't help but chuckle. It made Satsuki burn in anger.

"You're a bad fighter," Hajime smiled.

Satsuki grabbed his shirt to pull herself up. Hajime looked deeply in her eyes and smiled again. His smiles only seem to make her even madder. Once again Satsuki slapped him. Hajime tried to get away from her but he ended up stumbling back and he fell on his back. Satsuki fell on top of him but that didn't stop her. She sat on him and slapped him across the face over and over until Hajime grabbed her wrist. He pulled her onto to him and rolled on top of her still clutching her wrist.

"What the "cough" hell is wrong with you!" Hajime yelled. His cheeks were bright red and they stung his face.

"I hate you!" Satsuki cried, her eyes burned and tears ran down the side of her face.

"…why?"

"Get off, you're… hurting me?"

"Satsuki you've been acting weird, what's going on."

"STOP! Don't hurt me again, please!"

Satsuki turned her head ways from Hajime and started to cry harder. He finally got off her, utterly confused. As soon as she felt his body weight off her, Satsuki ran to her door. Before she opened it she heard Hajime walk up to her.

"Satsuki?" Hajime called as he took another step, "Why…why are you limping?"

Satsuki opened the door and slammed it shut. She took a quick shower to wash away all the dirt, then she fell onto her pain. She was exhausted, and in pain, physical and mental.

A/N: Yea!!! I'm done, not with the story, the chapter! I should be updating chapter 4 really soon. Did you like it? I hoped you did. Confused? I would be. I would also yell at the author to get the butt up and start typing the rest. Anyway, I was too lazy to check my work again so all my future English teachers, go ahead and yell at all my careless mistakes…don't be too harsh