Bewitchment

By Yori Hayashi

Summary: The curse is broken, and Kyou and Tohru are dating. But just when things seem to be better, an old friend comes back and possesses Tohru. Can they, with the help of Saki Hanajima and a detective, break Tohru's bewitchment? KyouxTohru

Disclaimer: Fruits Basket belongs to Natsuki Takaya. I am only a fan who is very hungry at the moment… Ah, well. I'll eat later.

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"Kyou-kun?" Tohru called out. "Is that you? Where are you, Kyou-kun?" she began to run through the thick mist. Her heart was beating quickly as her pace began to quicken. She looked up, trying to see if he could have been at a higher elevation. She knew that he loved heights.

Tohru tripped over a large object on the ground, and her long brown hair flew backwards as she went to the ground. Wincing in pain, she looked over her shoulder to see what she had tripped over.

Her pupils went small and her heart sped even faster. It was very dark outside, but her blue eyes could still make out the horrible scene that was behind her; Kyou was lying there, bleeding from a wound to his heart.

"Ah- Ky-" she choked out. Her words got caught in her dry throat and she couldn't even let out a scream. The young girl wanted to cry out for help, but it was as if her words were locked away, as if she had forgotten how to speak. Her whole world felt as if it was suddenly caving in, and there was no one to help. She was helpless.

"Doesn't it just make you want to scream, Tohru?" seethed a female voice. Tohru, whose eyes were now watering from the agony, turned her damp face once more to see a female figure shrouded in the dark mist. She squinted her eyes a little, but the night was growing more and more obscure by the second.

Soon the girl was invisible to Tohru's eyes, but a horrible stench besieged her nostrils. She tried to avoid it, but it seemed to enter through any possible way on her face- it was far too strong to fight off. Her eyes watered more, and she began to gag. "Who's there…?" she inquired, beginning to weaken.

"He tried to get me away, and now he thinks that he's won. That ignorant brat will soon learn that it's either both of us, of neither of us." A quiet, but deathly voice answered.

Tohru didn't dare ask who it was. She knew without a doubt that it was Kyou's true form.

What it wanted from her, she couldn't answer.

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A/N: I know that this was very short, but never fear, it was only the prologue! Well, I certainly hope that you all want me to write more. I know that this chapter probably stank, but I promise that this will get better! I have most of it already planned out. It's near to the end in my head. And actually, this chapter is something that I only just came up with. Heh. Well, R&R!

P.S. The other chapters won't be added for a while. This is kind of a preview… I guess you could say. And I also need to finish TFH. (The Telemarketer from Hell) Visit my profile to read it! It's comedy! And I have three more Furuba comedies and one romance.