Fan Fiction |
by moochi2000
"ONE MORE WEEK NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO" The girls in the school screamed in horror when they arrived.
Mikira let out a sigh, "It's the last week, just forget it gals, they are gonna leave you!"
Miyu sighed even louder, "Why? Why does life have to be so cruel? What did we do wrong?"
"They're just too good, it's not your fault," joked Mikira.
Miyu gave her a glare then stormed out of the classroom. Mikira laughed as her cute friend ran off. She turned towards the window, "It's like you're the center, the world only revolves around you. Hisato, if only you knew the truth, then YOU would revolve around me."
The roads outside the Kagoto high school were filled with young girls again, many dressed warmly prepared to await their arrival. Once Yusuke's foot was visible, the fans screamed with joy as they rushed to greet him. Both twins were ready to defend themselves from any fatal attacks; Hisato had his arms near his private area and Yusuke an extremely thick jacket to keep himself secure. They walked quickly across the street to school while the gates were closing on the crazy fans. Mikira slightly opened her the window just in time to see Hisato entering the field. His hair swayed back revealing his big bright eyes, she knew he didn't have enough sleep lately when he showed his baggy eyes. Mikira felt a sudden sad feeling, more like a feeling of sympathy. She turned her back to the window, "I can't stop looking at him, I have to stop, I'm just obsessed over some damn hot celebrity.." she glanced back outside for a second then turned around when he looked up.
The lunch bell rang and the crazy dudettes zoomed out of their classroom in search of the twins. The Izaki Twins had an early 5 min off before lunch to hide so the girls wouldn't crowd over one puny room. Hisato walked down the stairs slowly to avoid making any major notices to attract his fans. Luckily for him, there were 4 levels to this school which was considered pretty big in Japan. When he opened the door to the 3rd level, he saw a stampede of girls running down the hall. Close. Hisato could feel his sweat slowly dripping down his cheeks, "What the hell, these girls are everywhere, aren't there any girls with boyfriends? The guyz must hate us." When he finished speaking, he was knocked down before he could even make any move.
"Yo look at this skimpy body."
"Boss, how do you wanna deal with this?"
"Well, we can't kill him but we can make sure that his face will never take away our girls' attention ever again." The crew laughed horribly as they started their "Hisato torture"
"Boss, I think we've made enough bruises."
"Bruises? That's just the appetizer, now we give him the main dish!"
They picked up their metal sticks in a ready position.
"Wait!"
They all turned, surprised to find only one girl appearing at the door.
"Lookie here, a hot chick saving a hot guy, how romantic," he approached Mikira then lifted her off the ground."
She kicked her legs back and forth, "Let me go bastard! Hisato's innocent, you can't blame you girls for not being loyal to you asses," she managed to wriggle off his arms.
"YOu want to save him? Let us finish, then we'll deal with you later!"
Hisato's eyes opened slightly, what he saw were only blurry lines barely making a picture. He squinted in spite of the pain that was running throughout his body, "Her..that girl. Her voice so familiar..is she?" He slowly got up which caught the crew's attention.
"Sit you bastard, or do you wanna get beaten up now?"
Hisato blinked a few times and finally got a clearer view of what was going on. He was surrounded by 4 guyz shorter than him in black clothing holding fake metal sticks and behind them was a girl.
"Don't mess with me, I'm not saying this as a celebrity but as Hisato."
The boss spitted, "Don't play smart, let's show who the hell has the power here!"
The crew rushed towards him but within a few minutes they had been the ones nearly beaten to death. Mikira couldn't believe her eyes, "Wow, does dancing actually help?" All she saw was a very flexible Hisato kneeling and flipping then some really quick head punches to knock the crew down.
"I guess I'm just flexible and somewhat strong, I'm not just some guy that has no meat," he laughed but stopped all of a sudden.
Mikira gasped, "Oh shit, must be those bruises, stupid guyz. They let out their anger on you because they couldn't keep their girls away from you." She ran over him taking out bandages from her pocket to cover as many bruises as she could. Hisato covered her hand with his, "It's alright, you don't have enough bandages to cover this.."
Mikira's eyes started to water, "It's my fault, I should have come earlier or something.."
"I said it's ok, wait can you freshen my eyes?"
"Huh?"
Hisato shook his head and blinked several times, "I can't really see too well, wait I think I can now..ju-" He grabbed hold of Mikira's shoulder, "YOU'RE..YOU'RE THE GIRL IN MY DREAMS!!"
Mikira went, "Wuh..?"
He calmed down, "So it was you, I couldn't really see very precisely in my dream, but it's you, Mikira! I don't even know why I couldn't recognize you to be the one always in my dream in the beginning."
"What are you talking about?"
Hisato suddenly turned all excited, "I can't believe it, you're the one I've always been dreaming about. The one I wanted to know."
MIkira paused for a bit if she was in his dreams, it couldn't be something bad, She took her to the nurse still confused of the current situation but if Hisato wanted to know more about her it couldn't possibly be a bad thing.