Losing My Sanity~~Byakuya~~pt 4: Sickness

So quick.

Created by MoeRikyo on Monday, May 14, 2007

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You sat on your bed, lookng out of your open window. You were lost in thought.
'Kuchiki...he didn't come back last night. Hm.'
"M-Momiji!"
"..."
A boy came running in and had an urgent look on his face.
"B-Byakuya...! He's sick!"
"Did you just notice that?"
"Momiji!!! This is no time for sarcasm!"
"Whatever..."
"He has a fever, but we couldn't cure it!"
You got up and sighed. You walked past the kid and walked to Byakuya's room.
'How stupid.'
You went inside, seeing Byakuya on his bed, looking out his window (seem familiar?). You walked over and sat next to him on the bed.
"..."
"..."
"...Fool."
"You've no right to say that."
"Yes, I do."
"I hate you."
"I hate you, too."
"Go to hell."
"To get away from you, I would."
"Hmph!"
Byakuya refused to look at you...he was acting like a child in your eyes.
"..."
"..."
Silence fell and you grew tired of Byakuya's games. You took a pill out of your pocket.
"Kuchiki."
"What?"
"Look this way."
Byakuya turned his head, only to get the pill shoved inside of his mouth. He choked lightly and swallowed. The man looked at you and glared.
"WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT FOR!?"
"Shut up."
"I HATE YOU!"
He seemed okay to you, so you got up and looked back at him.
"How do you feel now?"
"? Why the hell do you care?"
"How do you feel."
"...Actually, good."
"...Phew."
You let out a sigh of relief and walked to his door. But, you felt a smirk upon your back so you looked back at Byakuya, face expressionless.
"...What?"
"You actually sounded relieved...did you care?"
"...No."
"!!"
You walked out and completely ignored him.
'...'
Byakuya, back in his room, got up from his bed and stared at the door.
'...Did she care?'
You walked back to your room and fell on your bed, holding yourself in pain.
'He's...I knew it...from the moment I first met him, he was really strange. The voices that came to me were never just pretty voices. He held other voices that seemed to cry out softly. He's different...but, I mustn't let myself forget...'
"It's my fault she's dead..."



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