Starting life in a New School: a Re:Zero fanfic

Eleven

Subaru strided into Emilia's house after his little 'date' with Frederica. He clutched his stomach in pain.
"Guess I drank too much coffee, huh."
A solemn sobbing came from the sofa he'd sat on and watched Netflix with his beloved one before. It was Emilia, curled up with her mobile phone on the coffee table in front of her, as if beckoning for Subaru to pick it up and read it.
"Mili, is everything alright?" He asked.
No reply.
He tried again, but more direct.
"Emilia, who hurt you?"

She noticed the serious tone in his voice, and pointed a finger to her phone. On it was an open Tweetr page called 'Prisqueena826' and a Mugshot-like picture of Emilia.
"Eww, who lets witchy women like her into the school? Lugnica is for Class, not Ass!"

This post made Subaru's stomach flare up, not because of the coffee, but because that's where rage builds. He didn't know exactly who 'Prisqueena826' was, but he'd learn soon enough. And when he did, he swore he'd hurt them.

In the meantime, he sat next to Emilia's crying, half-Soulful body and tapped his hand on his lap. Emilia noticed this, and gave some attention. Subaru did it again, and this time she gazed at him with interest.

"C'mon Mili, if you like you can rest your head on my lap."

Emilia started by narrowing her eyes and staring deep into Subaru's soul, but before long she'd taken up the offer.

A shitty Sitcom was on the TV. Something about a wizard and the archbishops of virtue. Looked like anime, but in reality was seven twits slapping each other and being human rubbish.

As of now, Emilia seemed to have completely calmed down. She'd closed her eyes, already drew back the curtains, and Subaru could see for certain an Emilia who was new.

Just half an hour ago she was weeping, yet now she's sleeping.

"This reality will do." Subaru said.

He took his coat, which he hadn't taken off, and put it over her Silver lining like a colour shining.

It could've ended in a clash of tongues, or a flash of light. But for him all he needed was the sight of Emilia sleeping in the gentle darkness- he hoped she knew she was not alone.

Not long after, Subaru drew back his head, turned down the TV, and began to snooze.
Before anyone knew it, he'd dozed off too.
The TV blared colour and joy, but the sound was silent, and the screen read 'Quiet- shows begin at 6 A.M'

A/N: I'm bloody tired. It's 11.21PM Her in England and I'm in need of some dreams, so any dream will do. I think you might be able to guess what The Twelfth chapter holds.
'Til next time,
This is AtAnyCosts, signin' out.