SOZ 4 THE SHORT CHAPPY PEOPLEZ!... LAWL… THNK U 2 THOSE WHO REVIEWED!...
IMPORTANT AUTHOR'S NOTE: IN THE LAST CHAPPY, A LOT OF REVIEWS TALKED ABOUT A "SCHIZOPHRENIC" TOUSHIRO… THERE'S A LARGE DIFFERENCE BETWEEN SCHIZOPHRENIA AND SPLIT PERSONALITY DISORDER… SCHIZOPHRENIA'S WHEN A PERSON'S ABUSRDLY PARANOID AND SUFFERS HALLUCINATIONS (OFTEN IN THE FORM OF VOICES) AND STARTS TO TALK TO AND ANSWER THEMSELVES… SPLIT PERSONALITY DISORDER IS WHEN THERE ARE MULTIPLE PERSONALITIES WITHIN' ONE PERSON…
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Momo got her cellphone out of her school bag and turned the light on, filling the cramped space with a bright blue glow. Toushiro leant in closer to the girl so that he could have some of the light too.
"Is this a game of seven minutes in heaven?…"
"It's not! This is a serious case!"
"Like you're ever serious…"
"Mou… I'm trying to help Hitsugaya here!"
The boy sighed before shifting his position so that his legs were leaning on the door of the closet with his head resting on Hinamori's lap. Awkwardness from the current position the two were in gave Momo a loss for words. She could've pushed him off and complained about personal space but she let it slide.
'This is NOT Hitsugaya Toushiro… this is… does he have a name?...'
"Do you have a name?"
"Call me whatever you want…"
"That's too long!"
"I meant call me anything you wanna… I dun really care…"
Hinamori blushed a deep red from the embarrassment before letting out a small "Hmph!" and crossing her arms across her chest.
"F-fine!... I'll call you… SHIRO-CHAN!"
"Wha?..."
"I think it's cute!"
"Like the dudes on your posters!"
"What's wrong with having posters in your room? Don't diss them!"
"Well, I just did!" The newly named "Shiro-chan" propped himself onto his elbows before turning his head and planting a small kiss on the girl's cheek. Momo's cheeks were now nearly burning as her brain whizzed to take in what'd just happened.
'GAWD, this isn't helping at ALL! It's turning into a game of seven minutes in heaven!...'
"W-w-well… I need to know what happened to Toushiro's family to know why you're here!"
Shiro's teasing face suddenly faded out like a light and was replaced with one full of grave seriousness. His eyes became half-lidded and he laid his head back on Hinamori's lap, releasing a long sigh.
"It'd be unfair for me to tell you."
"Is it that serious?... You can't tell me just even a tiny bit?..."
"You already know about this more than his friends do by just knowing that he had a twin…"
"A twin, huh?... What was his name?"
"I think it was Akiko?... yea, it was Akiko…" (A/N: I named his twin Akiko coz I read this thing on a website where it said that it means snowchild but it also means bright… or something like that… Hehehe)
"Isn't that a girl's name?"
"These days, there are guys out there named Megumi…" (A/N: That's really true…)
"Ah…"
Curiosity started to stab the girl in the guts as she sighed and rested her head on the wall behind her.
'Mou! THIS ISN'T HELPING AT ALL!... How come nearly every conversation I have with Toushiro turns into an argument and is taken seriously but every time I try to have a serious conversation with Shiro-chan, no, SHIRO, it always turns out like this!... He's toying with me!…'
"You sure you can't tell my anything?"
"The only people that know everything about this are Toushiro, Ukitake, me, his lawyer, the police, government and maybe a few grown ups in this town that read the newspaper… they probably didn't realise the articles were about Toushiro…"
"Articles?"
"OK! I've said enough now! Adios! We shall meet again, fair maiden!"
"What?"
The boy didn't get a chance to give the girl a goodbye kiss as sleep blacked him out of consciousness. His heavy head fell back onto the female's lap.
"Mou…" Momo buried her face in her hands and breathed slowly in shaky breaths. "That didn't help AT ALL!..."
"What didn't?"
"Wha! You're awake?... H-huh? Hehehe…"
"Why are we in the closet?"
"Long story!"
"Whatever, I wanna get out of here…"
Hitsugaya, not realising that his head was on his housemate's lap, got up and tried to slide the door open but only a small "clank" could be heard as the door refused to open. The male shook the door again and tried to slide it open again but it still had the same "clank" sound.
"Dammit! It's jammed!"
"What? That can't be!... UNCLE!"
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Calling for help… why, you got a problem?"
"Imagine this… k, you come home and see your housemate with your niece in his lap with their faces dangerously close then you hear your niece yelling for help and come upstairs and they're both in the closet!"
"Oh… but I wasn't yelling!"
"You were raising your voice…"
"So I wasn't yelling!"
"Does that make a difference?"
"YES! IT DOES! MOU, WHY DO YOU ALWAYS-"
"You're yelling right now…"
"…"
THUMP, THUMP, THUMP…
"Momo, you okay?"
The two in the closet both froze at the sound of Ukitake ascending the wooden staircase and walking into Hinamori's room. The two quickly tried to hold their breaths but it still didn't change their current situation. They could hear the threatening footsteps getting closer and closer to their current situation.
Panic sent shivers down her spine and goosebumps on her arm. She could even feel something tickling the back of her neck.
'GAWD, I'm imagining things!... wait, there it is again! The tickling at the back of my… oh, crap!'
"ARGH! There's a spider in my shirt!"
"WHA?"
"Momo! You in there?"
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SOZ 4 THE SHORT CHAPPY, I'M BUSY WITH SCHOOL AND ALL THAT NOW THAT THE HOLIDAY'S OVER SO YA… THNKS 4 READIN'! REVIEW PLEASE…
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