(A/N this is my second fanfic, dont kill me if it sucks xD)
I'm Takahashi Misaki, 18 years old, graduating high school this year. I currently live with my Nii-san, Takahiro. His best friend is Usami Akihiko; I've never met him though. He and Nii-san went to school together. Now he is a famous novelist. My brother just told me he was getting married. His wife's name is Manami Kajiwara. She seems like a nice person. But they are going to move to Osaka due to a company transfer. That means I will have no family around but I don't want to be a burden on Nii-san. "Nii-san, Manami-san I'm going for a walk."
"Okay Misaki, be careful." Takahiro called. Overprotective, as always.
I opened the door while putting on my shoes. I forget my coat before I went, but I didn't care. I walk out into the nothingness.
I walk aimlessly; I don't know where to go as I think. My parents are dead, my brother is moving. I'll have to go into the world alone. That's not really a surprise though, since I've always hidden my feelings. I don't want to be a burden on my brother. I have a job, and I've been saving up my yen. Although I don't want to be alone, I have to. I have to for my brother. I'll alone. I'm all alone; again.
Now I didn't know where I was. I didn't freak out though. I just sighed and kept walking. I was going to make a big circle. I heard a heard a rustle and turned. Then, a Nya sound: Neko. I walked over to sound behind the bushes. A cat was stuck in one of the bushes, which had thorns. I didn't notice until one of them cut my pant leg. I swiftly pulled the cat out. The cat rubbed it's head on my leg in return, and then trotted off. Cats are so elegant and cute. I want to get a cat when I move.
I sighed for the second time. I knew sighing wouldn't solve anything, but I couldn't help it at this point. I wanted to let it out before going home, so Nii-san wouldn't worry. Suddenly I felt a hand grabs both mine and spin me around, throwing me against a wall I didn't even notice was there.
"Hey! What are you-" I felt a sharp stab in my arm, my mouth opened, but nothing came out as my eyes grew wide. I heard laughter. It was not a happy, cheerful laughter; instead it was a hollow, dark laughter.
A moment later my eyes drooped; they felt heavy, like weights. Another person approached me, and punched me in the stomach a few times. Pain surged through like an ocean wave. Then my hands were let go and I dropped to the ground. My head hurt, my lower back hurt, my stomach hurt. Everything was spinning, my vision swam and I closed my eyes. It began to snow; I felt the cold white snow on my face. They felt like small pools of cold fire. After a few minutes, everything was quiet aside from my harsh breathing, the pounding in my chest, and fading footsteps. I couldn't stay awake any longer. I was swallowed by the darkness in my vision.
The bookstore closed. I was walking toward a particular restaurant; coming from the bookstore. When I approached the street I saw that it was closed. I'll just cook dinner. The snow is beautiful. I'll keep going and take the long way home.
As I walked I saw a streetlight flicker; then it turned on. I continued walking, until I saw something underneath the light, behind the bushes. I got closer. Is that a… it is! Someone needs help! I ran over to the body. I looked at the face. The person looked like a high school girl. Eyes closed, not a good sign. I saw breathing though, so I dusted the layer of snow off the person and put my jacket over her, picking her up. I put the person on my back, piggyback style and ran to my house.
When I got in I immediately placed this new person onto my bed, and began to remove the sweater. Instead of removing it completely I decided to lift it, since she was a girl and...yeah. I looked at her face. No serious injuries she won't have to go the hospital.
I lifted her shirt and thick sweater and saw that her stomach had an angry bruise coming in. There were a few cuts and a gash, so I wrapped her stomach in a bandage after cleaning the cuts. Besides that there is nothing wrong with her. She just got roughed up a bit. I'm glad she's alright though. I do wonder who she is though, she looks familiar. I put her into the spare bed a room over and pulled up the sheets. I'll let her sleep it off. She'll feel better later.
-1 hour later-
I just finished making dinner, so I'm going to check on her upstairs. I walk in with a tray of food and a glass of water, hoping that she woke up already. I heard a muffled vibrating sound. I reach into the kids pocket and grab her shaking phone. The caller ID says 'Nii-san' so I picked it up.
(A/N when something is in italics, its the person's thoughts...) anyway, read and review! this is my second story, my very first fanfic was posted yesterday check it out (Love Massacre) its a junjou romantica/sekai ichi hatsukoi crossover...lol. if you want me to post a chapter a day you must review :D