Gravitation Fan Fiction ❯ Blood Stained Music Sheets ❯ Sheet 2; Overtune of Awakening ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer: Hi everyone, its me again, your fanfiction Mistress, Summoner Hirelena Sakamoto, here to introduce to you my newest chapter to my story.   So I do not own anything Gravitation related, and if I did, like many other fangirls I would not share^^. But I do own my own characters, Allegra Pika, and Echo Location, and if you want to use them, please find me and ask for permission (information on contact is at the end of the chapter, and in the previous chapter).  But I don’t think anyone uses anyone else’s characters without permission so I don’t know why I keep saying it^^.  Anyway I hope you enjoy my story!   Blood Stained Music Sheets Sheet 2; Overture of Awakening Written by: Summoner Hirelena   “SHUICHI HELP ME” “Yes Shuichi…Come help your newest pet” Looking around I saw something come out of the dark shadows in between this girl and I, and Shuichi and Hiro.  His body sans his wirily muscular arms was covered by a long dark jacket which was pushed lazily by the now intimidating calming wind. As the wind died in an almost poetic sense, the man placed his hands in his pockets turning away from the musicians and towards me and this girl. “Please…let me go…” I began whimpering struggling again against the blonde who held me down with iron grips.  “Let her go Takashi! She didn’t do anything to you!” Shuichi began to growl stepping forward a step or two. “Ah ah ah, get any closer and she might fall and hurt that pretty little neck of hers” The man known as Takashi reached us his strong hand taking hold of my chin.  Wincing I started trying to pull away as he forced my jaw up to revel my neck the bell tinkling loudly with the rough treatment. “S-S-Shuichi” “My, I was just joking when I said you were his Pet. But look-y here, you got a collar and everything; with a bell nonetheless!” I was gasping by now for breath, his large fingers pressed against my throat cutting off some of my air which my struggling heart desperately needed. He bowed his head staring into my eyes keeping my chin in his possession, his golden eyes identical to hers shined back at me. With my chin in captive, and my body now pressed against the women I couldn’t move, I was pinned, my life in the hands of my muse and his best friend… “Keep your hands off of her I warn you!” Hiro’s voice cut through the dead air night. He than let go of me, my head dropping from the sudden lost of its strong support. “No” Takashi said with a playful hint on his voice. “I mean come on, why should I be so willing to let your Pet go, when you wont even obediently come to the right side? Ill change her to the right side” ‘’The right side?’ What does he mean by that?’ All of a sudden from the corner of my eyes I saw a flash of light, a slim cool almost metallic thing appearing against my neck above my collar. I shifted my eyes to look at the two boys trying to see if they had any form of a plan going on.  But all I could see…was four eyes all reflecting anger, indecision and determination. ‘…This is it, hes going to slit my throat…Oh my Goddess…What did I do?’   “We warned you-” ”-Al sit still” Than in the dead air night, where there was no possibility of it happening, there clapped the loud familiar sound of thunder.  But before I could figure out where that noise came from the musicians quickly got smaller as the ground fell below me.  “Take the knife Mia” Takashi hissed to the blonde as we must have been hanging in the air for a few seconds. He must have hung for a few seconds longer because as Mia and I began to descend his darkly clothed body got entrapped by a blinding flash of lighting. But what was even stranger, was the fact the wind suddenly gusted through the air.     “Oh my-Please, Mia, we didn’t do anything, let us go” I gasped as we landed her grip getting tighter around me. Wincing I felt her pull my arms into her grip the knife fitting snug against my neck. “I cant, he told me to keep you prostrated-“ “But he just got struck by lighting-“ “Look hes fine! He j-DUCK!”   Suddenly she yanked me the gush of wind going past my ears as we fell to the ground; but strangely I could also almost feel the stinging and scent of burning flesh and clothes.  As we landed the pain greater than what should have been from landing on concrete, fired throughout my body. “IM ON FIRE!” My eyes shot open from the realization as I began to fight in the arms of the blonde girl. Mia quickly let me go and began to pound on my back and skin which was scorching from fire.             &nb sp;   “How did this happen!” “Its gone its gone relax now” Opening my eyes slowly the voice of Takashi cut through the night.  He came down already landing a few feet from us our spot.   “I can tell you, your precious little keeper got it on you, your little Shuichi” I sat up carefully, my head ringing with this revelation as my eyes caught the now wide dark gold red eyes of my muse. “I-I I don’t understand… Shuichi what did he mean?”  His eyes shifted nervously away from my gaze as he held his silence.    “Hiro? Please tell me what’s going on! Why are your eyes different colors, how come they can fly?” The red head narrowed his goldish red eyes nastily at Takashi as he slowly dusted off his dark jacket. Than lazily he lifted his hands almost like he was dismissing the danger; an almost amused tone in his voice.   “Fine, if they wont tell you I will, Bad Luck is full of vampires” “Vampires?” I echoed my skin going pale as he began to walk towards me; than as if he commanded it Mia wrapped her arms around me again pinning my arms so I could not move. Than, with no warning there was a sudden whoosh in the air, a bright aura of light appeared behind Takashi’s body.  An almost satanic grin spread across the face of the man as the light grew quickly behind him, than in a blink of an eye he swiftly leapt away. My green eyes grew as this mysterious light soon made itself to be known as a stream of blue fire. “AHHH!” And as if the fire had a mind of its own, as soon as it got close enough for me to feel its heat the fire turned quickly to follow my captor.  Gasping I saw Shuichi cry out in anger his feet flying him towards me, and in his hands a bright ball of blue fire.  “STAY BACK!” The knife was placed against my neck as Hiro followed a few steps behind, than took a sharp turn to the right after the man known as Takashi.  Yanking me back the blonde growled under her breath as Shuichi threw his hand down on the ground the path of concrete twisting and cracking flying from him. The sound of mine and Mia’s cries mixed together as the glowing crack grew towards us at a terrifying rate.  “Why are you attacking her!?” But as the fire filed crack reached us it arched by my feet moving behind me never touching a fiber of my body. 
’Where-MIA!’ A second later my ears were filled with a blood curdling scream, the pressure around my arms and body abruptly disappeared.  And than just as suddenly there was a fiery line of pain that traced itself down my neck to the shoulder blade.  “ALLEGRA!”   This pain- This unbelievable pain was so unbearable I doubled over falling to my knees clutching my hand on the warm oozing cut line that now dawned my body.  Gasping for breath I turned to see the girl who was now on the ground too laying there entrapped by the flame of Shuichi’s fire.  ‘The knife…’ I thought struggling to keep the black that was growing in my vision away.  ‘She accidentally…slit me…’ “Mia, finish her!!”  Painfully I turned my head to see Takashi jump away from Hiro, his clothes smoldering in the light of the city. But as soon as that contemplation popped into my mind, he melted into the night, lost amongst the darkness.  Shuichi finally made it over moving in between me and Mia, “Don’t you lay a finger on her” Slowly she at up her golden eyes twinkling with anger behind her vaguely smoldering hair. Her body shuddered very faintly as I noticed the gritting of her teeth; obviously there was something wrong-    “Shuichi, please don’t… shes hurt” Begging quietly, I stood up very slowly behind the singer trying to ignore the pain that was racking my body.  His tense body shifted with uncertainty, his pale hand still held out to burn her. “Al stay down, please” Standing was not a very smart idea… I felt hands suddenly, the darkness I was fighting gradually getting the better of me.  ‘I must have…lost too… much blood…’  There as a rush of dulling sensations, like warm flesh touching, but who’s flesh…I could not tell you; at that last thought, my breaths came out in gasps, until the noises melted into the darkness.      ~~~~~ In my dream, there was a comforting blanket of warmth around me.  Like my mother’s warmth while she was still alive, but I don’t think it was my mother this time.    There was a face…unfocused…but there was a sense that it was kind.  This warmth was sad, distressed and worried about something…But it was even more upsetting because, in this darkness my heart began to yearn to consoled that dislocated feeling. And as much as I wanted to, I couldn’t because my body felt funny…It felt weak, tired, numb, beaten.  What was even stranger, I could not collect the memories of why I could possibly feel this way. Than, the blur of the face gradually began to melt away, and all that I was left with was this new empty feeling of nothingness.  It was cold, lonely, and distant, but not because of something else, but because it wished to be.  It didn’t want anything to do with me, no worries, no feeling, it just was. I could hear my own whimpering in the dark, a silent wish to be let out of this place floating in the dreams waiting to be fulfilled. Strangely, when my thought finished there was a sensation of warmth, my numb body grew feeling, and energy.  And than that feeling, you know what it is, when your coming out of a deep dream…And you know your going to wake up.  That area around you fades, your memories come flooding back, and the world crumbles until…   I could feel a prickly pain on my neck as I could feel it make a soft groaning noise. ‘Wha-what happened?’ Opening my green eyes slowly I saw that I was in a room…an apartment?... “So, your awake?”  The rustling of the soft fabric of a bed sheet that was laid on me filled the silent room as I rolled over towards the quiet male voice, with care to the pain that was throbbing on my neck. But any other thought of pain stopped right there as I propped myself up a bit to face the owner of the voice. “Oh my God…” Staring back at me leaning against the doorframe, in an unbuttoned shirt and dress pants was the famous handsome writer that was on the back of my Japanese Teacher’s favorite books, Yuki Eiri … “You shouldn’t be moving around that much, lay back down” He said gruffly popping open a can of beer moving away from the door to enter the room.  Putting the can to his lips he took a drink lazily, blushing deeply I couldn’t help but just stare: he was more gorgeous in real life than he was in that picture. ‘That picture didn’t do him any justice…it never showed how muscular he really was…his eyes glinted and shimmered like glass-’ “The idiot knocked himself out last night” The man sighed running his other hand through his hair kneeling beside the couch I was on. “Id-Shuichi?!” Gasping the memories of the night came crashing back in my conscience thoughts, about vampires, powers, the man, the blonde… Sitting up straight I leaned over the side and on the floor curled up in a blanket in a deep slumber was Shuichi. But as I was doing this my head rushed with blood the sensation of dizziness and nausea hit me like a sickness. Taking a deep breath and swallowing to get rid of the nasty dry taste in my throat I reopened my eyes to be rewarded with seeing his lips part gently in a dreamy sigh as Yuki pushed his pink hair back from his eyes. Smiling I felt a wave of relief wash over me seeing my muse sleep so peacefully, and almost outright cutely.  “Why isn’t he in a bed Mr. Yuki?” With a grunt he stood back up on the other side of Shuichi, putting the can to his lips drinking it as if he was shrugging off my question for a moment. “…He did not want to leave you” Yuki said finally in a flat tone his golden eyes still bearing down on the singer. Blinking I pushed the blanket off of me and looked down at my legs and arms.  ‘Everything seems to be fine, even after last night.  That’s weird’ Like a child who dislikes something my nose wrinkled in confusion as I continued to examine my exposed skin. “I don’t understand Mr. Yuki, I don’t have a scratch on me. And even though my neck is sore because of being threatened by that knife, Im fine-” “Lay down” He commanded moving around Shuichi’s ‘bed’ as he dropped the can in the trash than began to move into the small space between Shuichi and the couch. My cheeks flushed red as my mouth fell open slightly. “W-What?” When someone like Yuki says something like that, and was coming closer and closer to you, your heart will stop just like mine.  I couldn’t believe it, I mean, he was going out with Shuichi wasn’t he? What was he doing? Yuki reached the couch side placing his hand down on the couch beside me leaning down slightly.  Placing a hand on my forehead I felt myself gasping softly for breath my dizzy spell coming back feeling the heat of Yuki’s breath on my skin.  “I told you to lay down, now lay down” And with that command I found myself laid back down on the couch staring up into the glassy eyes of the writer. “You’re apart of this now, apart of the bigger problem” “Do…you mean the vampires?” I asked murmuring my body stiff with nervousness.  His eyes glinted sharply at that word ‘vampire’, his lips curling up slightly. ‘Geez, I made him angry…’ “S-S-Sor-“ “Look, that brat wanted to save his Stray from the brink of death” I could feel a great sharp pain in my heart as I was hurt by the words he was saying.  A lot of people at home used to call me that, because they all knew that my family pretty much left me alone.  Made me live for myself, I truly was a Stray.  My eyes burned hotly as he continued on his statement. “So, we don’t need you around, you really shouldn’t even be alive, so in the morning don’t even bother getting closer to him. Just leave, unless you want to cause him pain” Yuki stood up straight reaching over to the table that sat at the end of the couch.  “Here, drink this before you pass out” He put a glass in my hands than turned away, in a way storming but not storming out of the room.  As he left I finally felt my body status once again. ‘Im…Shaking…?’  My heart was racing and my breath was shorter as I closed my eyes slowly sitting back up.  Yuki scared me, he hated me being here, and he wanted me gone as quickly as possible.    ‘Just leave…unless you want to cause him pain’ Very carefully and slowly I brought my shaking legs under me tilting my head to watch Shuichi sleep.  ‘But…I just can’t leave’ He curled up into a ball his face peaceful and calm an almost serene look on it. ‘Shuichi…’ I began to ache, my body not only shaking but feeling full of anxiety.  The idea of not being there with him, the thought of him being so far, with something so dangerous being after him just hurt me.  ‘You’re my inspiration…I love you, even though I cannot speak it. I do…’ Blinking I looked down feeling hot wet drops on my leg. ‘Im crying...’ Stifling a sob I squeezed my eyes shut knowing that if I wanted to do what was best for him, I had to leave. It would be hard, but it would be selfish of me for me to hold on, when it would hurt him. Breathing out very slowly I opened my eyes staring at the now empty cup in my hand. “Red…?” Bringing the cup to eye level I stared at the almost thick looking red liquid beads that hung onto the glass. ‘It almost looks like-‘ I gasped as my mind finally put together Yuki’s cryptic message. ‘Shuichi…brought me back from the brink of death.  From a fatal slit wound…’ “Vampire…you made me…into a vampire…” Looking at the glass again with outright disbelief I felt my head go light once again. ‘…And I just drank blood’   Authors Notes: So I hope that this Chapter was a lot more exciting! ^^ I know I loved it.  Especially doing the Eiri thing and typing at a desk in my room, dark lights and sans the candle I have lit.  Had to do some editing with my previous chapter, so I hope that they story is still flawless.  Well, anyway, I never meant Yuki to be so mean, nor did I mean to have Al’s family neglectful.  But like I told my darling boyfriend, my story is just unfolding itself, and I don’t even have to think. It’s the most wonderful feeling.  Hehe, but like all the other Yuki fangirls, I like him better kinda mean anyway^^. So what will happen to pretty little Al? Will she leave, will she stay? What is to become of her physically? And as usual, send flames, praise, comments, questions to my e-mail, princess_melfina@hotmail.com Or leave me a message on the comment thingie! Until than, please keep reading: Ki! geche biru  (Ja! Molto Ai- Later, much love!)