Broken Porcelain (Continuation)
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Gravitation › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
1,796
Reviews:
4
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Gravitation, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Memories
So I’ve taken a very long time, not as long as my last update fortunately, to post a new chapter. Sorry about that. The thing is I saved the chapter on my friend Steven’s computer and I of course stopped coming over because we had a small falling out, as per usual. Anyway, I’m back now and I revised and edited and whatever but it’s still pretty… Well, it’s still pretty much like how I write. Sorry about that as well. But here it is, in the flesh (figuratively speaking of course) and I hope that you all enjoy it. Thank you for reading!
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Broken Porcelain
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Eiri inhaled the cigarette deeply while he tried to hold back an all too familiar snarl as looked over at the smaller man.
“Oh Eiri, sometimes I think you try to hurt my feelings on purpose.” Tohma pouted as he made his way over towards the blonde before smiling. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were.”
Eiri snorted and flicked the ash from his cigarette towards the shorter man, causing Tohma to step back and give the English teacher a glare.
“No need to get testy.” he said as he brushed off the ash.
“Well, I’m not quite in the mood to be nice right now.” He replied testily.
“Mm, yes. I saw one of your students being carted off by Nakano.” Tohma let out a short laugh and tilted his head to the side, “And what, pray tell, happened?”
Eiri just shrugged, “Hell if I know.”
Tohma straightened up and looking at him a rare frown graced his face. The other man actually seemed worried.
“Is he worried about the kid?” Tohma thought before reaching out and placing his hand on the blonde’s arm. Eiri, with little animosity, pushed him away and flicked the cigarette to the ground and mashed it with his foot.
“I’ll talk to you later.” was all he said.
Tohma watched him walk away and had a sickening feeling in his gut as he watched him go.
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Light broke in at the corners of his vision but the comforting darkness kept it at a distance, always shoving the light away. The pain in his body seemed to peak and when he tried to shift his body it didn’t quite seem to
be there. He whimpered then, unsure of what was real and what wasn’t. Voices suddenly began crashing in around him, seeming to taunt and to titter, causing his head to ache. They tried to pull him from the small comfort of the darkness and into the intensity that the light seemed to carry. He didn’t want to go back to it that much he
knew.
One voice brought him further towards the light and the pain in his body seemed to intensify, “Shuhhh…”
The voice seemed to grow louder, “Shuishh.”
The octaves increased until the sound was loud, sharp and clear, cutting through the air and straight into his
mind and the rough tremors shook his body like a thousand needles, “Shuichi!”
His eyes snapped opened and everything seemed to suddenly stop. The noise, the tremors, the light; everything.
Shuichi’s eyes slowly moved throughout the room until they settled on Hiroshi and he felt his muscles relax into the stiff mattress.
Hiro smiled, “You had us going for awhile there.” he gave a short laugh, “They thought you might be anemic or something but then we told them who you passed out in front of and they understood then. Mr. Yuki can be pretty scary.”
Shuichi chuckled and gave Hiro a lopsided smile, “Yeah…”
The red head looked around the room and swung his arms back and forth before clapping his hands together, “So!” he began, “Feel up to leaving yet? Or did you want to chill here for a bit?”
Shuichi made good use of his arms and pushed himself up on the bed but his head spun and his vision began to ebb to black forcing him back down.
“I-I think staying here would be best.” he replied meekly.
“Don’t apologize for not feeling well.” Hiro smiled and patted the younger male on the head. “I’ll swing by and see how you’re doing after Trig, Kay?”
Shuichi nodded and gave him a smile of thanks before he laid down and closed his eyes. He just wanted to sleep, that’s what sounded good right about now. He listened as Hiroshi left and finally relaxed his body and drifted
off into sleep.
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Sirens wailed into the cold night and sped to a house on a hill towards a young girl that lay pressed up against a wall while her mother frantically tried to stop her from bleeding to death. The father, gried-stricken, had taken hold of the son and shook him frantically trying to get the boy to talk but the only sounds that had come forth were tiny whimpers and sobs. In frustration the man hit the small boy, sending him flying to the ground. A dark red mark spreads across his cheek and the pale child can only shake and cry as the older man screams at him.
“Tell me what happened to my daughter you little shit or I swear I’ll…” he falls short, suddenly painfully aware that the medics are standing there watching him. Quickly he stands and directs them to the bathroom and they set to work on saving the daughters life.
Minutes drag on yet with each moment her heart seems to slowly fade away. Soon enough there’s no heartbeat at all and they’ve lost her. All eyes turn towards the small boy and he can feel fear washing over him. The last thing he sees before he passes out it his father stalking towards him with a look in his eyes that would haunt the small boy for the rest of his life.
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Slowly Shuichi opens his eyes and can feel the tears leaking from them. He sits up and tries to breathe deeply, willing the tears to go away and as he does so he sees something out of the corner of his eye. Snapping his head up he gets a small glimpse of blonde hair but he shakes his head and thinks it as a figment of his imagination. There’s no way that there was a person watching him, let along Mr. Yuki. Flopping back down on the bed he turns his back to the door and squeezes his eyes shut, willing the thoughts from before from his mind.
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And so ends another chapter. At least it was long this time, eh? But yes, review if you’d like, or if you have time they’re always appreciated. And as always, thank you for reading.
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Broken Porcelain
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Eiri inhaled the cigarette deeply while he tried to hold back an all too familiar snarl as looked over at the smaller man.
“Oh Eiri, sometimes I think you try to hurt my feelings on purpose.” Tohma pouted as he made his way over towards the blonde before smiling. “If I didn’t know any better, I’d say you were.”
Eiri snorted and flicked the ash from his cigarette towards the shorter man, causing Tohma to step back and give the English teacher a glare.
“No need to get testy.” he said as he brushed off the ash.
“Well, I’m not quite in the mood to be nice right now.” He replied testily.
“Mm, yes. I saw one of your students being carted off by Nakano.” Tohma let out a short laugh and tilted his head to the side, “And what, pray tell, happened?”
Eiri just shrugged, “Hell if I know.”
Tohma straightened up and looking at him a rare frown graced his face. The other man actually seemed worried.
“Is he worried about the kid?” Tohma thought before reaching out and placing his hand on the blonde’s arm. Eiri, with little animosity, pushed him away and flicked the cigarette to the ground and mashed it with his foot.
“I’ll talk to you later.” was all he said.
Tohma watched him walk away and had a sickening feeling in his gut as he watched him go.
~*~
Light broke in at the corners of his vision but the comforting darkness kept it at a distance, always shoving the light away. The pain in his body seemed to peak and when he tried to shift his body it didn’t quite seem to
be there. He whimpered then, unsure of what was real and what wasn’t. Voices suddenly began crashing in around him, seeming to taunt and to titter, causing his head to ache. They tried to pull him from the small comfort of the darkness and into the intensity that the light seemed to carry. He didn’t want to go back to it that much he
knew.
One voice brought him further towards the light and the pain in his body seemed to intensify, “Shuhhh…”
The voice seemed to grow louder, “Shuishh.”
The octaves increased until the sound was loud, sharp and clear, cutting through the air and straight into his
mind and the rough tremors shook his body like a thousand needles, “Shuichi!”
His eyes snapped opened and everything seemed to suddenly stop. The noise, the tremors, the light; everything.
Shuichi’s eyes slowly moved throughout the room until they settled on Hiroshi and he felt his muscles relax into the stiff mattress.
Hiro smiled, “You had us going for awhile there.” he gave a short laugh, “They thought you might be anemic or something but then we told them who you passed out in front of and they understood then. Mr. Yuki can be pretty scary.”
Shuichi chuckled and gave Hiro a lopsided smile, “Yeah…”
The red head looked around the room and swung his arms back and forth before clapping his hands together, “So!” he began, “Feel up to leaving yet? Or did you want to chill here for a bit?”
Shuichi made good use of his arms and pushed himself up on the bed but his head spun and his vision began to ebb to black forcing him back down.
“I-I think staying here would be best.” he replied meekly.
“Don’t apologize for not feeling well.” Hiro smiled and patted the younger male on the head. “I’ll swing by and see how you’re doing after Trig, Kay?”
Shuichi nodded and gave him a smile of thanks before he laid down and closed his eyes. He just wanted to sleep, that’s what sounded good right about now. He listened as Hiroshi left and finally relaxed his body and drifted
off into sleep.
~*~
Sirens wailed into the cold night and sped to a house on a hill towards a young girl that lay pressed up against a wall while her mother frantically tried to stop her from bleeding to death. The father, gried-stricken, had taken hold of the son and shook him frantically trying to get the boy to talk but the only sounds that had come forth were tiny whimpers and sobs. In frustration the man hit the small boy, sending him flying to the ground. A dark red mark spreads across his cheek and the pale child can only shake and cry as the older man screams at him.
“Tell me what happened to my daughter you little shit or I swear I’ll…” he falls short, suddenly painfully aware that the medics are standing there watching him. Quickly he stands and directs them to the bathroom and they set to work on saving the daughters life.
Minutes drag on yet with each moment her heart seems to slowly fade away. Soon enough there’s no heartbeat at all and they’ve lost her. All eyes turn towards the small boy and he can feel fear washing over him. The last thing he sees before he passes out it his father stalking towards him with a look in his eyes that would haunt the small boy for the rest of his life.
~*~
Slowly Shuichi opens his eyes and can feel the tears leaking from them. He sits up and tries to breathe deeply, willing the tears to go away and as he does so he sees something out of the corner of his eye. Snapping his head up he gets a small glimpse of blonde hair but he shakes his head and thinks it as a figment of his imagination. There’s no way that there was a person watching him, let along Mr. Yuki. Flopping back down on the bed he turns his back to the door and squeezes his eyes shut, willing the thoughts from before from his mind.
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And so ends another chapter. At least it was long this time, eh? But yes, review if you’d like, or if you have time they’re always appreciated. And as always, thank you for reading.