She was never loved (Kyo love story) Chapter 14

Hello everyone!! Sorry, these are taking so long to write these… it's hard to post them because my mom is a HUGE computer hog hahaha. I'm also sick and tired so that doesn't really help me out either…

I have something very sad to tell you!!! ACTUALLY!!!!!!!! Never mind that I said that! I'll write it at the end of this chapter :D

Mist: I will now interview… um…I don't know…

Tohru: Hello Mist-san! How are you?

Mist: Oh, hi Tohru. Not so good.

Tohru: That's terrible!! (feels forehead) Do you have a fever?!

Mist: No, I'm healthy. Never mind I said anything…

Tohru: Okay… Well, Mist doesn't own Furuba, me, or Kyo-kun! (But, don't worry; there will always be a special place in my heart for my little Kyon-Kyon! )

Story continued…

Kyo's POV:

I yawned, picking my head off the bench. My head hurt like hell and there was something a top it. Beside that, everything seemed normal enough…until I realized something huge.

Mist was gone.

Where was she? Had she left some time last night? Where the hell was she?!?! My eyes started to tear up and I felt the top of my head to see what was perched up there. It felt leather-like. I pulled it off. It was a hat. I looked at the small hat. There was a note attached to the inside of it. It read:

Dear Kyo,

I'm so sorry, but I must go. I will be back next year though! Please remember me because I will never forget you. I love you, Kyo.

Love, Mist

So she was gone. But she said she would be back next year! Yes! I ran back to the house happily. Shishou was sleeping near the window facing the bench I slept at. I wondered if he had been spying. "Hey Shishou!!" I yelled, startling my sleeping sensei. "Guess what? That girl I was talking to – Mist – left but she comes every year so I'll get to see her next year! Yay!" Shishou was watching me sleepily, but smiled softly. Then said, "Well, now you have something nice to look forward to."

When I was 10:

I sat on the bench, awaiting Mist's return. I stayed on the bench all day and all night for a week, but she did not show…

When I was 11:

Like last year, I waited for Mist to come to the dojo. There was so much I wanted to tell her, so much I had to ask. But, like last year, she didn't come.

When I was 12:

I was a little worried about where Mist was so I took a walk to Shigure's house. All the lights were out so I decided no one was home. Mist did not come to see me this year either.

When I turned 13:

My only memory of Mist was stolen by the damn rat Yuki. He now had the hat and nothing could be done about it. I only stayed on the bench for three days before giving up.

When I turned 14:

I sat on the bench for the last time and for one day. She did not come.

When I turned 15:

I don't care anymore.

Back to the present, in Shishou's POV

"…So you see, Mist put him into so much more pain then you will ever know!" I shouted at Shigure. Shigure gave me a hard stare and by the look of Tohru's face, I doubted she ever sees him actually concentrating on anything.

"Do you even know why she never returned?" He said, narrowing his eyes. I froze. The truth was, I never really thought about her side of the story, just that she had come and gone mysteriously.

"Her parents nearly killed her. She couldn't come back, because she was a sickly ORPHAN!" Shigure yelled at me. Tohru caught her breath. "Her parents wanted her dead. She got very sick and parents never took her to the doctor. Then, her mother got sick and, on her way to the clinic, died. Then her father left her at home alone to find his wife. She couldn't even hope to get here. She had lived in a different country!"

"A…A different country?" Tohru asked, confused. "so she isn't all Japanese?"

"Oh, no! Of course not!" Shigure smiled at her. "She's part Japanese on her father's side and part American on her mother's side!"

"She lived in America?" I asked, confused. Shigure turned back to me.

"For a little while, but then her family move back to Tokyo." He stated. "Though, when Mist was in her gang they moved so much, that she never had the chance to come back here. Not even for a quick visit." I didn't know that.

Ashamed, I held my head in my right hand. I glimpsed outside. In the darkness, I could see Kyo glancing every which way; he was probably still trying to locate the 'person in the bushes', or me. In the moonlight, I saw Mist's pale face shine under Kyo. Even though I knew he nor she couldn't see it, I sent them a warm-hearted smile.

"She wanted to see him." I turned my gaze back to Shigure who also was watching Kyo and Mist. "She wanted to see him so badly, because he was the first boy who truly understood her; who understood the pain of being hated and unwanted by both parents, of abandonment, and of rejection." He laughed, though the sound was both sad and tired. I continued to watch them until Kyo's search ended and he bent over Mist; watching for any sign that she was going to make it. I stood up after that, Yuki's and Shigure's eyes following me.

"It is time for me to be off. I came here to talk to Kyo and he seems busy at the moment so I'll come back some other day." I smiled at the group.

"Bye Shishou-san, it was nice seeing you again." Yuki murmured.

"Have a wondrous trip home!" Shigure piped, smiling as if our prolonged conversation was a distant memory.

"It was a pleasure meeting you Kazuma-san!" Tohru bowed.

"Good bye everyone." I smiled, waving to every one of them. I walked to the front door and, after sliding it gently open, made way back to my dojo without sound.

Kyo's POV

I knew for a damn fact that someone was prowling around. I don't know who it is, but I there is SOMEONE out there! And they weren't getting Mist. Especially if it's Akito.

I focused my stare at Mist's pale, pale face. Though she was always pale-skinned, under these conditions, it just seemed way over-powering in a sense. I was able to see some things about her – facially, obviously – that I hadn't noticed before. I had first noted how delicately her eyes had been shut this whole time. Also, her eyelashes were naturally very long, in a good way. Her lips were full and her hair, though straight in the back, had a slight wave in a few of her grown-out bangs. I twirled a strand that fell over her face.

A drop of water hit her cheek and I questioned if I was crying. But I then noticed rain was sprinkling the ground. I looked around. How long had it been raining anyway? Then I saw a movement below me. I dropped my head down to Mist's face; maybe a little too close because our noses were now almost touching. She crinkled her nose slightly. I felt my heart beat double, then triple, in a mere instant. I watched as one eye slightly opened, and then her other eye. We stared into each other's eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Then, she opened her mouth as if to say something, but paused and closed her mouth.

I bent down a tad bit and asked, "What?" She just looked back at me. I sighed.

"What…happened? Where is Akito…? Why… am I still alive?" she breathed, not moving her gaze from mine.

I sighed once more. "I will tell you what had happened and where Akito is later. But I can show you why you are still alive…"

She cocked her to the side. "Show...me? What do you–" I pressed my finger to her lips. She stopped talking and shut her mouth. Her eyes just looked up at mine innocently from where she lay on my lap.

And before I knew it, my eyes and her eyes shut and I gently pressed my lips to hers.

And that is the end of The Unloved Zodiac! :D

Mist: (sniffles) NOOOO!!!!!! There can't be an end yet!!!!!!! …… AND IT'S NOT!!!!!

Mist is absolutely correct!!!! I have decided to make (drum roll please!) A SEQUEL!!!!!!

Mist: W00t W00t!!!! PARTY!!!!!!

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