Thread: Best Friends are the Best Lover (Yuri*Sakura)

Yuki grinned as she walked through the hallways. Proud, defiant, and so pleased with herself. It was amusing herself to finally be back to her old antics. She was skillfully avoiding being seen, by staff or students. She was good at it, she could find it easy to ditch classes. She wandered the school ground in search of her target. The lovely kitty that refused her so. As she moved through the school she amused herself pulling tricks on glass rooms she pasted. Giving hints that she was out there. But never letting them catch sight of her. But that gnawing feeling kept at in the back of her head, and each step the pain only got worse. Yuki began to sweat, even if she wasn't hot. This feeling... She felt it before but where... Her legs began to tremble and she lost her footing stumbing forward she caught herself on the railing to the stair well. She narrowly escaped tumbling down the stair case. One was going up to the roof, and the other down to the lower level of the school. Her breath short, and the pain only growing. A sudden surge of pain sent her to her knee's breathless. It was a unbareable pain, her head felt like it was being ripped apart. In her mind another scene played out... Running.... Running... She was chasing something... It was through her own eyes but it didn't feel like her... Who was it, what was it chasing. As the vision went on she began to relive the events of the day that Yuri left. Sitting, there crying, why was she crying? Yuki didn't understand what this all meant she didn't remember any of it! Speaking of which, she didn't remember anything before- Yuki was back into reality, gasping for breath, the pain was now curculating through out her entire body. The pain didn't subside, rather another surge of pain shot through her. Her eyes hazed over and her body gave. Yuki fell forward the thuds of her falling down stairs rung out loud through out the empty halls. Her eye's glazed over she looked like a doll laying at the base of the stairs. Her mind had retracted in ward to protect her. The moments before she blacked out she saw one thing. A man, with rich brown hair, she hated this man. She remembered this man, he was a doctor, the last thing she remembered was beating him half to death, and that was the last time she saw him. Hell that was her earliest memory of him. But this... This was before. She felt empty and dazed, that 'man' was there. 'don't worry, it won't hurt at all, it will help you move on.' That evil smile he had, and in those moments was when she lost herself. She wasn't moving, and how she laid, it didn't look like she was even breathing. Just outside the Local Cafe The taps of heels came echoing loudly, with each hurried step. A young woman who look no older then thirty moved on down the street. She was getting leers from every man who crossed her path some whistled at her, and others just watched her. She hated coming to this part of town let alone walking. But she was too close to just drive to the Cafe. She had just gotten off of work, and was still in uniform. Bright teal eyes scanned the building's around. She never really came over to this direction. There was no point in it. Large breasts bounced, with each step, barely restrained by her sweater and shirt below that. Tight jean pants that showed her ass well hugged into her well. Short golden blond hair hung around her delicate face. She was a 'yummy' sight to be seen. Normally she would have a bright smile on her face but she was going to face Touru Heart, Yuri's mother. Though she was just Yume's aunt, or Yuki as she called herself, and nearly went berserk on anyone who called her other wise. She had heard of Yuri's unfortunate accident. In truth she didn't see why Touru moved back to a place with such memories as here. But likely she wanted something to hold onto. As she entered the cafe she looked around to try see Touru anywhere. Then a annoying voice came, the reason she didn't come in here, like ever. Mikato I should smack you upside the head with that tray of yours . You and everyone else in town knows full well I haven't married. She spoke a little vain hid under golden hair. Then she was lead to Touru, who looked radiant as ever. The young aunt whom name was Megumi Yousei. Megumi took her seat across from the young mother. And it's good to see you Touru-sempai. You don't look a day older then you did when we were in high school. Megumi spoke though her inner monologue was rather.... Of a different nature. 'To the point I can imagine you all grown up and bent over a table screaming my name now! ' Though she thought such things she let not even a hint of it show. Megumi ordered a Carmel Capachino, and that was all. When Touru started talking a dazed and confused look crossed her face. Yume... Dead? She spoke softly confusion in her voice. Yume isn't dead, well in a sense I suppose you can kinda say she is. She developed split personality's when- Wait your here with Yuri!? Then Yuri isn't dead!? Your Husband spent two months with my sister and her husband, to help care for Yume after she had the mental break down when he told them that Yuri had died in a car accident. You were so distraught you were spending time with your mother and he came to help sooth the problems over with Yume.... Megumi said in a rather loud tone of surprise and confusion. Her brain was working a mile a minute! So her ex-husband told her and Yuri that Yume died, then told Yume's family that Yuri had died. She began to ponder something that happened when Yuki first appeared... If he was lying about something like this.... That son of a bitch... So Yume wasn't lying! I knew it! Megumi began to mutter to herself, anger's flaring up in her. That son of a bitch would pay one of these days, HE WOULD PAY. But there was no proof that he did anything now, not after so many years. Huffing in anger she couldn't believe this at all!