Fruits Basket Fan Fiction ❯ No longer alone ❯ Chapter 9 ( Chapter 9 )
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By: Ky0kichi 
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Suspense / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.22.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 423 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Fruits Basket Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Suspense / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 06.22.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.6K | Visits: 423 | Status: Completed
Disclaimer: I do not own fruits basket. (EHEHEHHAHFEUS xEvil LaughterX)
Ehehe! I hope you're all still reading, havent really gotten any reviews so that means people stopped or my writing sucks and isn't even worth reviewing about! OMGZ -Drama- Anywho! if you haven't looked a the fanart looki! Its pertyful ^^..
Chapter-9
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Everything seemed to worsen as the week progressed. He hadn't seen or even spoken to Haru since he called on monday. Any other time it was a glimpse of black and white in the hallways. Every other period of free time he had was spent working or trying to avoid the lecherous snake that was staying at his house all week. This had to be the worse week of his life! Okay..Maybe he was exxagerating a little..But it did suck pretty bad.
Thank god they had friday off, he would hopefully be able to escape the nosey snakes grasp, he didn't know what to do though.
Haru sat up and glanced at the clock.
'8:30..?' He sighed 'I'm late for school.'
He lazily got out of his bed and padded to the bathroom to run some cold water over his face, that usually woke him up. But, Haru, not paying attention in his drowzy state smashed his foot into a chair that just happened to appear right in front of him! At least that's the idea he stuck to, refusing to believe the fact that he just ran into a chair that was right in front of him without even seeing it coming.
"Damnit." Haru grunted and kicked the chair out of his way, he mumbled to himself as he walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He went to the sink and turned in the faucet, letting the water flow into his cupped hands. He brought his hands up and let the cold droplets run down his face. Haru leaned on the sink and took a deep breath. He could feel his anger swelling up inside him, the qestion was 'why was he so angry?' He grabbed a small hand towel to dry his face and began to leave the bathroom, but something caught his attention. He just sat there and stared into the mirror for a few minutes. He felt the anger swell up again, he didn't really know why, but he just didn't like the way his reflection stared back at him. Without a thought he slammed his fist into the mirror with a loud crash abd stalked out of the bathroom. He could feel warmness engulf his hand as blood trickled down his fingers, he ignored it and continued to his room to get dressed. Once he'd reached his destination he began to close the door when something else caught his eye. He sat there for a moment then turned and walked back out of his room to look at a piece of folded paper taped to the front of his door. his eyes narrowed as he snatched the mysterious note and read it.
" 'Haru,
Just in case you forgot, we don't have school today!
P.S: Good Morning!
Love, Momiji. ' "
Ah. That was right, it was a school holiday, wasn't it?. How could he have possibly forgotten something like that? He dropped the paper and walked into his room, shutting the door behind him. He had things to do today.
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Hatori walked down the hall, he'de been giving Akito a daily check up since he was just getting over another one of his spells when he head a loud noise, so..Natrually he finished up and excused himself to go investigate.
He rounded the corner and thought he heard the faint sound of running water.
'how many times am I going to have to remind him to turn the water 'off' when he's finished..?' He sighed as he rounded another corner, heading toward the washroom. He stopped in the doorway when he caught site of the bathroom. The faucet, like he though, was still running. But there mirror was also shattered, there were hundreds of tiny glass shards in the sink and scattered over the bare floor. He also noticed blood running down the mirror where the impact had apparently occured. In the sink water and crimson swirled together efore disappearing down the drain.
The dragon looked down, and like he expected, there was a small trail of blood leading away from the bathroom.
"Hm.." He began to follow the dark drops that threatened to stain the carpets. He saw a broken chair leaning against the wall and arched a brow in wonder. After a few minutes of tracking he came to a stop in front of a door.
'Just as I thought..' Hatori thought to himself before giving a soft knock on the door.
"Haru?" He asked through the door. There was no answer, but he could heard someone shuffling around inside the room.
"What." Came the cows flat voice. There wasn't much emotion to the quiet teens reply so the dragon wasn't sure if he was black or not, but he risked it and cracked open the door to poke his head in. Haru stood in the middle of the room, holding a shirt. *That's right, no shirt! xFlailx*
He stood there for a moment before slipping the tight black shirt over his head. The doctor noticed blood still dripping from the cows hand.
"I'll be right back..Stay here." He ordered sternly, Haru nodded and sat indian style in the middle of his bed, waiting patiently. Hatori returned once more with a small first aid box, he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Alright, let me see it." He told him. Haru acknowledged and extended his injured hand. The dragon studied it for a moment before opening the first aid kid, he pulled out some gauze, bandages and some antiseptic.
"You won't need stitches, they're just minor cuts." He told him in exasperation as he wiped the blood away. Haru gave a slight nod. Hatori remained quiet as he cleaned the wound, but curiosity got the best of him..
"What happened?"
"..." Haru was quiet for a moment, almost as if he weren't sure.
"I ran into a chair.." Hatori arched a brow at his reply.
"Well, that explains the chair..And the mirror?"
"I don't know." Haru told him simply, watching as the doctor wrapped a bandage arond his hand.
"You know you should control your anger."
"Yeah..."
Once he was finished he packed up his stuff and headed toward the door, he stopped, looking back.
"You've been alot better lately, whatever it is that brought about this change is probably good for you, I just suggest you be careful." He told him and walked away, shutting the door behind him.
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Yuki walked into Shigures study to see a furiously giggling Ayame and Shigure in a..very akward position. He turned his back to them and coughed loudly to get their attention. The past week hadn't been to bad, Shigure and Ayame spent most of their time in his study or they were badgering Kyo, which was pretty odd. So Kyo had to sneek everywhere, which made him way more jumpy then usual. They hadn't fought for almost over a week.
"Yuki, did you come to see your loving older brother?" Aya gushed obnoxiously.
"Uh..No. Miss Honda and I are going to the store." he told them over his shoulder.
"Okay, have fun you two!" Shigure chided, directing his attention back to the snake. Yuki just shrugged and left, they were obviouslt preoccupied.
[after there moment was so rudely interrupted]
Ayame sipped his tea and listened as Shigure blabbed about his new novel. He rested his face in his hand and smiled at the dog. There was movement above them causing the ceiling to creak. They both looked up.
"Well, it seems Kyo has finally come down from the roof." Shigure said smirking at the snake.
"So it would seeem" Aya countered thoughtfully.
"Has he spilled yet?" The Dog perked up.
"No. But I know you're right about their being someone though..Any other time if I tried the stuff I have he'd just snap and threaten me or even worse, but all he's done is blush and run away or hide." Aya grinned stupidly. Shigure cupped his hands.
"How cuuuuute!"
"Well..I'll just go and see how he's doing!" Ayame jumped up and frolicked from the room.
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Bleh. bleh vbleh..
Anywho! Review please!!
Ehehe! I hope you're all still reading, havent really gotten any reviews so that means people stopped or my writing sucks and isn't even worth reviewing about! OMGZ -Drama- Anywho! if you haven't looked a the fanart looki! Its pertyful ^^..
Chapter-9
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Everything seemed to worsen as the week progressed. He hadn't seen or even spoken to Haru since he called on monday. Any other time it was a glimpse of black and white in the hallways. Every other period of free time he had was spent working or trying to avoid the lecherous snake that was staying at his house all week. This had to be the worse week of his life! Okay..Maybe he was exxagerating a little..But it did suck pretty bad.
Thank god they had friday off, he would hopefully be able to escape the nosey snakes grasp, he didn't know what to do though.
Haru sat up and glanced at the clock.
'8:30..?' He sighed 'I'm late for school.'
He lazily got out of his bed and padded to the bathroom to run some cold water over his face, that usually woke him up. But, Haru, not paying attention in his drowzy state smashed his foot into a chair that just happened to appear right in front of him! At least that's the idea he stuck to, refusing to believe the fact that he just ran into a chair that was right in front of him without even seeing it coming.
"Damnit." Haru grunted and kicked the chair out of his way, he mumbled to himself as he walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind him. He went to the sink and turned in the faucet, letting the water flow into his cupped hands. He brought his hands up and let the cold droplets run down his face. Haru leaned on the sink and took a deep breath. He could feel his anger swelling up inside him, the qestion was 'why was he so angry?' He grabbed a small hand towel to dry his face and began to leave the bathroom, but something caught his attention. He just sat there and stared into the mirror for a few minutes. He felt the anger swell up again, he didn't really know why, but he just didn't like the way his reflection stared back at him. Without a thought he slammed his fist into the mirror with a loud crash abd stalked out of the bathroom. He could feel warmness engulf his hand as blood trickled down his fingers, he ignored it and continued to his room to get dressed. Once he'd reached his destination he began to close the door when something else caught his eye. He sat there for a moment then turned and walked back out of his room to look at a piece of folded paper taped to the front of his door. his eyes narrowed as he snatched the mysterious note and read it.
" 'Haru,
Just in case you forgot, we don't have school today!
P.S: Good Morning!
Love, Momiji. ' "
Ah. That was right, it was a school holiday, wasn't it?. How could he have possibly forgotten something like that? He dropped the paper and walked into his room, shutting the door behind him. He had things to do today.
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Hatori walked down the hall, he'de been giving Akito a daily check up since he was just getting over another one of his spells when he head a loud noise, so..Natrually he finished up and excused himself to go investigate.
He rounded the corner and thought he heard the faint sound of running water.
'how many times am I going to have to remind him to turn the water 'off' when he's finished..?' He sighed as he rounded another corner, heading toward the washroom. He stopped in the doorway when he caught site of the bathroom. The faucet, like he though, was still running. But there mirror was also shattered, there were hundreds of tiny glass shards in the sink and scattered over the bare floor. He also noticed blood running down the mirror where the impact had apparently occured. In the sink water and crimson swirled together efore disappearing down the drain.
The dragon looked down, and like he expected, there was a small trail of blood leading away from the bathroom.
"Hm.." He began to follow the dark drops that threatened to stain the carpets. He saw a broken chair leaning against the wall and arched a brow in wonder. After a few minutes of tracking he came to a stop in front of a door.
'Just as I thought..' Hatori thought to himself before giving a soft knock on the door.
"Haru?" He asked through the door. There was no answer, but he could heard someone shuffling around inside the room.
"What." Came the cows flat voice. There wasn't much emotion to the quiet teens reply so the dragon wasn't sure if he was black or not, but he risked it and cracked open the door to poke his head in. Haru stood in the middle of the room, holding a shirt. *That's right, no shirt! xFlailx*
He stood there for a moment before slipping the tight black shirt over his head. The doctor noticed blood still dripping from the cows hand.
"I'll be right back..Stay here." He ordered sternly, Haru nodded and sat indian style in the middle of his bed, waiting patiently. Hatori returned once more with a small first aid box, he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Alright, let me see it." He told him. Haru acknowledged and extended his injured hand. The dragon studied it for a moment before opening the first aid kid, he pulled out some gauze, bandages and some antiseptic.
"You won't need stitches, they're just minor cuts." He told him in exasperation as he wiped the blood away. Haru gave a slight nod. Hatori remained quiet as he cleaned the wound, but curiosity got the best of him..
"What happened?"
"..." Haru was quiet for a moment, almost as if he weren't sure.
"I ran into a chair.." Hatori arched a brow at his reply.
"Well, that explains the chair..And the mirror?"
"I don't know." Haru told him simply, watching as the doctor wrapped a bandage arond his hand.
"You know you should control your anger."
"Yeah..."
Once he was finished he packed up his stuff and headed toward the door, he stopped, looking back.
"You've been alot better lately, whatever it is that brought about this change is probably good for you, I just suggest you be careful." He told him and walked away, shutting the door behind him.
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Yuki walked into Shigures study to see a furiously giggling Ayame and Shigure in a..very akward position. He turned his back to them and coughed loudly to get their attention. The past week hadn't been to bad, Shigure and Ayame spent most of their time in his study or they were badgering Kyo, which was pretty odd. So Kyo had to sneek everywhere, which made him way more jumpy then usual. They hadn't fought for almost over a week.
"Yuki, did you come to see your loving older brother?" Aya gushed obnoxiously.
"Uh..No. Miss Honda and I are going to the store." he told them over his shoulder.
"Okay, have fun you two!" Shigure chided, directing his attention back to the snake. Yuki just shrugged and left, they were obviouslt preoccupied.
[after there moment was so rudely interrupted]
Ayame sipped his tea and listened as Shigure blabbed about his new novel. He rested his face in his hand and smiled at the dog. There was movement above them causing the ceiling to creak. They both looked up.
"Well, it seems Kyo has finally come down from the roof." Shigure said smirking at the snake.
"So it would seeem" Aya countered thoughtfully.
"Has he spilled yet?" The Dog perked up.
"No. But I know you're right about their being someone though..Any other time if I tried the stuff I have he'd just snap and threaten me or even worse, but all he's done is blush and run away or hide." Aya grinned stupidly. Shigure cupped his hands.
"How cuuuuute!"
"Well..I'll just go and see how he's doing!" Ayame jumped up and frolicked from the room.
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Bleh. bleh vbleh..
Anywho! Review please!!