A/N: Hi peoples!!! How are you? I was just reading the last two chapters of a Dream Come True and…I laughed. I can't wait to update the rest of this FF. Well, I want to thank all of you guys for reviewing. Thanks so much, I really appreciate. So in this chapter, PREPARE FOR REPITIION!! I do this for a reason, you'll find out in CH 5 or something like that. Enjoy -

Disclaimer: I do not own Ghost Stories but if I did, I'd cut out some of the really crude jokes the English version has, really crude jokes aren't that funny, their mean.

"Where's Hajime?" Keiichirou asked.

"Who cares?" Satsuki scowled.

"He told me he was sick." Leo called.

"Oh, then he'll be in my prayers." Momoko replied.

"He told me that he might have picked up from a girl took home." Leo called. "It sounded like things were weird between them so he assumed she was on drugs or something."

"Sucks for him." Satsuki snapped and she picked up her pace; she didn't want to be bothered by them.

As usual school was boring and she failed another test that she barley studied for. Satsuki ignored everyone. They kept asking her questions like why was she limping or why did she look redder than usual. It was getting her more upset. She couldn't take it anymore. She had to get out, she had to get out or else she'd go crazy. She just wanted to go home.

Later on, Satsuki was packing up her bags to go home. As she packed up, Leo came in the classroom.

"Oh Satsuki," Leo called. "I found this note on my desk, here."

Satsuki scowled once again but she took it and read it: meet me in the school yard at 3:00. Satsuki wanted to go home but since someone wanted to meet her, she decided to go since she had nothing better to do.

Whoever wrote this note obviously can't tell time! Satsuki angrily thought to herself. It was already 3:30 and she was ready to go home.

"Forget this!" Satsuki yelled as she threw the note on the ground.

Satsuki was about to head home when someone grabbed her wrist. She turned around to see who it was, only to see that it was Hajime who was glaring at her. Once again his eyes looked sharp and evil yet they had no emotion. His eyes were scaring her.

"Let…let go." Satsuki whispered.

Hajime didn't respond, he only tightened his grip and pulled her with him. Hajime dragged Satsuki toward the old school house, ignoring her protest. Satsuki struggled and struggled but she couldn't get free.

"STOP IT! LET GO OF ME!!" Satsuki cried. "Hajime! Don't do this! Please don't hurt me again! I'm sorry that I slapped you, I'm sorry! Please, Hajime, don't hurt me again."

Satsuki started to cry and she and Hajime reached the school house. He dragged behind it and froze. Satsuki was shaking in fear. They were behind the old school house. Help was out of her reach. Satsuki cried harder, they were completely alone.

Hajime faced Satsuki and gave her a smile that was filled with nothing but vice. Without warning, he struck her across the face. Satsuki feel on her knees and tried to get away but Hajime was still clutching her wrist. Hajime slapped her again and again. Finally he stopped but he threw her to the ground. Hajime kicked her in the stomach and pulled her hair, forcing her to stand on her feet. Hajime held Satsuki's arm and started to swing her around. He spun faster and faster until he finally let go. Satsuki was sent flying. She crashed into the tree; white lights lit up her world. Pain spread across her body. As she fell to the ground she tried determining whether or not anything was broken. Hajime wasn't done with her though. He grabbed a handful of hair again and dragged her away from the tree. He sat on her back and started to push her face into the dirt. He pounded her head and back as well. At last he stopped. Satsuki felt him lower himself on top of her. She was too dazed to really think about anything though. Blood was pouring out her nose and lip. Her eye felt puffy and she was in pain. Satsuki felt Hajime's hot breath on her neck; it made her skin crawl in fear. Right before she lost consciousness, she heard Hajime whisper another poem in her ear.

Roses are red

Violets are blue

I had to suffer

So you have to too

TBC

A/N: I was supposed to write more stuff for Satsuki getting beat up but I voted against it. I was feeling bad…well Hope you like it