Amu POV
"Alright Hinamori-san, your condition is improving." The doctor tells me the same thing each month I come for a check-up. "But don't go pressuring yourself, getting over excited; doing any sports, getting shock or anything that you know would make you condition worse!" The doctor straightens his glasses.
"I know sir, I will not do any of those thing. At least hope not." The doctor smiled and looked back at his clipboard. I never notice how white the rooms are, do they have to be white? What about green or yellow? Their nice colours too. I don't know, I find the colour white too innocent for some reason.
I looked around dangling my feet and sniffing in the air, it smelt like they were trying to cover up something that they don't want people to know about. You never know that they could be guilty for something, never get caught off guard at the hospital I say. Always be prepared for what might happen.
I know I sound paranoid, but they could suddenly stick needles inside you and tell you that it's good for you, but could contain poison that will kill you eventually. I do my research on the room and my eyes land on a suspicious looking jar neatly placed on a shelf, I squinted my eyes looking at it from top to bottom. Hm...
"Hinamori-san..." I snapped back to reality as my doctor waves a hand in front of my face. "Ah yes?" Sitting up straight and try looking like I'm interested in what he was talking about. "I said you may go back to school." He gestured his hand towards the door, I stood up from my chair and head to the door. I gently closed the door after myself, making a little click sound.
Once I reached Seiyo High, I headed to maths class. I reached for the door handle and slide it open revealing myself to the class. I heard some whispers,
"Late for class, so cool!" Really I didn't notice! I rolled my eyes.
"Check her out! That's our Queen!" I'm not here t- oh forget it!
Ignoring the whispers I walked up to the teacher and handed him a note say why I was late, he nodded and I walked over to my seat. "Psh!" I looked over to my right side and saw Rika trying to look casual. I think the whole class could hear you psh! I chuckle in my head.
"Where'd you go?" Still trying to look casual by looking at the teacher instead of my. "Monthly check up" still chuckling in my head. Rika nodded and continued looking casual (still laughing).
Moments pasted by, I tapped my mechanic pencil on my book while slouching on my chair. Then the best thing happened, the bell rang! It's not like I hated maths (which I don't), but I'm not in the mood today. Properly still worrying about that jar in the doctor's office.
Stupid jar! "Hinamori!" I open my eyes, "Huh?" I look at Kukai who was yelling my name. "Kukai, ever heard of inside voices?" I pretended that my ears hurt and rubbed them. Nagihiko and Nadeshiko laughed so did I.
I'm grateful I have such wonderful friends; I was lonely for the past years. When I woke up from my coma, I had to rest in a sick bed for 2 months. Then I had to take it easy at home, and didn't join school till this year because the doctor said I'm recovering.
I wasn't all that lonely; I had a loving farther, a wonderful and caring mother, and a cheerful sister that I love so much. She grew up without her older sibling for 4 years. Right there and then tears slid down my face, "Amu-chan?" I blinked and looked up and saw every one looking at me worryingly.
I wiped my eyes and sniff a few times, and then I was embraced in Kukai's arms. "It's ok to cry, it means that you've been strong for to long. You deserve to cry." He whispered. "Group hug!" Yaya cheered, and every one came rushing towards me and Kukai. I was squashed in the middle and hardly could breath.
After the warm hugs I headed to the bathroom to wash up. I walked around the corner and was pushed into someone's chest. "Amu, are you ok?" Asked a husky voice, I looked up and saw Ikuto's eyes looking right back at me.
"I told you not to touch me." I had no energy to push away, "What happened?" He ignored her statement. I didn't feeling like arguing, "I was thinking of how Ami grew up without me for 4 years." He released me from the embrace, "I know how you feel. If it makes you feel better, I was always watching her to make sure she was ok."
I smiled, he really did that? "Thank you for that. I heard your song the other day, and I'm sorry that I was selfish and only looked at my side of the story. Before I wanted you to feel what I had felt, but when I heard that song, I guess... Well I guess that shouldn't put you through hell by doing that. But remember something; I haven't forgiven you for everything that happen, including that scene at the side of the school. So don't go thinking that we're friends again." I shot him a glare.
"Thank you Amu, that lifts a load of my chest." He smiled at me, I haven't seen him smile in a long time. I find his smile warming and it makes me trust him a bit more, just a little. "Hey I'm wondering about something." I looked at him, "What is it?" He looked back at me, "How come you thought I was dead until the first day of school?"
"Well after the accident I was blaming myself over what happened to you," was he really blaming himself? "And my mum became worried so she said that you were dead and put me in therapy for 2 years. I'm still blaming myself but I'm not as worked up as before." Wow, big drama with Mrs Tsukiyomi."
"So Mrs Tsukiyomi told you I was dead." I tapped my chin with my index finger. "Its Mrs Hoshina now" he corrected. I looked up at him, "Huh?" Was all that came out of my mouth, "My dad left us three months after, and my mum remarried. Only I kept my dad's name." That was a shock, he was blaming himself for the accident and his dad left him three months after, talk about harsh.
"I'm sorry to hear that" I looked down at my black shoes. "It's no big deal. Just don't worry about it" he rubbed the back of his head. "Ok. Sorry but I must go" I looked up at him apologetic. I started walking to the bathroom, but he grabbed my wrist. "See you around?" I looked back at him, who does he think he is?
"Don't count in it. We aren't friends" I said coldly. What? He needs to know, he can't just win me over easily with a song, because I'm not as weak as before. I snatched my hand back and nearly walked out of sight till he yelled, "Yet!" I smirked; he doesn't know what's coming his way if he tries.
Normal POV
Once Amu finished washing up, she walks out of the bathroom to see a man in a black suit standing like a statue. "Are you Hinamori-san?" The guy asked coldly with his arms folded. "Y-yes..." She looked at the guy, but couldn't see his eyes since they were behind black shades.
"Come with me Hinamori-san" the guy instructed and walked down the hallway with his arms to his side. She followed and ended up at a mysterious room; she entered and saw another guy looking out the window. He turned around and greeted her, "Ah Hinamori-san! Welcome!" He smiled awkwardly. "Why am I here sir" she nervously smiled with her hands behind her back.
Amu POV
"Well my names Takuyoka I'm the head of Easter. and I'm here do discus about you future." I gulped silently and as slowly as I could. What about my future, did I do something wrong? "D-did I d-do something w-wrong?" I mentally smack myself, why am I stared at him? "Not at all. Please have a seat" he gestured his hand towards the couch.
I obeyed and sat in the middle whereas Takuyoka sat opposite to me. "I was here the night of the sing contest." He began looking me straight in the eye, "And I was stunned when you sang." I smiled nervously, this guy is ccrreeppyy! "T-thank you" I have this weird feeling about him. "So I would like to make you an idol of Japan"... WHAT?!
"M-me" I pointed to myself. "A-an... I-idol?" My whole body was shaking, was I really that good? "Yes indeed" He was grinning evilly. Once again ccrreeppyy! Making me shiver. "All you need to do is sign a 5 year contract" he slid a piece of paper over to me. I look at the paper, should I do this? My hands shaking on my lap, I lifted my right hand to grab the pen next to the paper.
I read the paper, I began signing it and once I finished I put the pen down next to it. "Thank you Hinamori-san, you begin next Monday. You may now head to class." he slid the paper back and looked at it. I slowly stood up and walked past the guy in the black suit to the door. It felt warmer out that room, I shrug and walked down the hallway.
Normal POV
A red headed women walked into the room, "What are you planning with that girl Takuyoka?" She spoke straightening her glasses. Takuyoka looked up from the piece of paper he smirked wickedly, "Well Sanjo-san, I'm going to make her be a successful idol of Japan, her hatred is the key." "And what's hatred got to do with this?" Once again straightening her glasses.
"Apparently my step son and she were great friends before his disgraceful farther left. She went into a coma after being hit by a truck and blames Ikuto. Her hatred towards him is powerful and puts her emotions into her songs, like the song she sang on Thursday." The women nodded. "We just need to make her hate Ikuto even more" now he was grinning. "Indeed she will make us go to the top and never come down" Sanjo wrote notes into her clipboard.
Amu POV
Lunch time, I speedily pack my books and headed to the cafeteria. I slammed my hands on the table causing everybody to jump. "What's u-up Hinamori?" Kukai nervously smiled. I roll my eyes, "The sky" I replied sarcastically. "Any ways... Guess who's the next Japan's idol?" Everybody gave me a look of what-the-hell-is-she-talking-about.
I sighed and looked at my hands, "The head of Easter had a chat with me and asked me to sign a contract to become part of them. He was stunned with my singing and told me that he would make me Japan's next idol." I looked back up and they all were staring at me, "WHAT?!" The silence was broke as they yelled in unison.
"Yaya is happy for Amu-chi!" Yaya said as she stuffed a handful of candy into her mouth, she can be so childish sometimes. "I'm proud of yah Hinamori!" Kukai ruffled my hair, causing me to blush. Great now my hairs messed up. "Congratulations Hinamori-san!" Tadase only smiled. "Thanks guys!"
Ring
"I got to go, got food science next" I waved them a quick good bye and headed to the CK.4. I stepped into the room with the essences of sweet vanilla. Rima was cleaning up some dirty bowls, I walk over to the rack and pick up a white apron and put it on. Tying the strands of my hair that's in my face as I walk over to my seat. Taking my cook books out and having a scan though them since I felt bored.
Rima dragged her chair out and sat on it, silence filled the room. Slowly people began coming in and stare at me and Rima, then continue their whispers and gossip. There were these two girls who wouldn't shut up, I glared at them making them gulp and zip their mouths. I mentally smirked, the cool'n spicy Hinamori Amu takes action. Cha Ching! More and more people came in, putting on aprons and sitting down.
Ring
Ms Taitsu walked in wearing a light green dress that hugged her curves and holding books in her right arm. Placing the books down she looked at all of us, "Good afternoon class. Today we will have a mini competition; each student will be paired up by me. You and your partner get the whole lesson to bake and decorate a cake. I'll tell you who wins next lesson." We all nodded.
"So let's see... Tageyama and Tanaka... Hinamori and... Mashiro. And the rest of you the person your seating next too. You may begin." Every one rushed to the benches, everyone but me and Rima that is. If you look closely, you could see dark auras coming from me and Rima, but sometimes the closer you look, the less you see.
It's been some time now and we're half way through the mixture. "Mashiro-san, could you pass me the sugar?" She slides a jar over, again with the jar. I picked it up and studied it carefully, "Mashiro-san... This is salt" I turned my head and tried to smile... Tried. "Don't talk to me. I can't believe I loss to you. Hoshina and that damn Fujisaki!"
She slammed her hands on the bench. I got my hands on the whisk and flicked some cake mixture on her face. She looked up at me in shock, "What. The. Hell. Was. That. For?" I touched the side of her face. I continued whisking and shrugged my shoulders, humming a song and ignored her. Soon I felt something cold and stuck on my head; I reached up to touch it with my fingertips. It was gooey and slimy, I looked at it and 100% sure it was egg.
That's it you can mess with my friends, but you can't mess with my hair! I know I sound like I'm a bad friend but now's not the time to think about that! If looks could kill, Rima would of been dead, go to hell, and die again, but she paid no attention to me and mixed her mixture innocently.
Smirking evilly I grab a handful of flour from the jar (yes the jar), and made it snow on Rima's head. She looked at me once more and I didn't avoid it. We glared at each other, and then started bursting out in laughter. "You should see your face, you looked like a snowman!" But before I could continue laughing, she poured cream over my head, making me stop laughing.
"You should look in the mirror for once, god you look worse than me!" I laughed alone with her. She can be fun if you get to know her, "You know you're not that bad Hinamori." I smiled and wiped cream off my face, "Amu." "What?" Is she dense or what? "Call me Amu" she smiled. "Rima." And the whole thing started again making me roll my eyes.