Chapter 10 "I Know You Did It.."

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~Hazel's Pov:~

I think of that memory of my grandparents. I wish I could remember their name's... It has been so long since I last saw them. I was eleven then, Gray was seven. Everything was somewhat happy. Why did mom say they were mean to her? They didn't act or seem mean. Unless they've died, and she doesn't want us to know. Speaking of mom... She's probably a mess. I clutched my pants a little harder. 'Why didn't she let us see them one last time?' I thought to myself. I raised my head up, and gently laid it against the cabinet. I hear footsteps walk in; I cover my mouth to stop any sounds that could come from me.

The footsteps came closer to where I was at. 'Great,' I thought silently. I then see the white hair. Shinjiro. I let a sigh escape my mouth, he turned around and smiled. "Thought I would find you here" he came next to me and sat down. "You've been crying? Want to talk about it?" I looked at him shocked. I looked away. "I haven't been crying. I don't cry, idiot." He sighed. "Your face tells a different story," I gasped. "You think you can hide away so easily, don't you?" He asked me, I nodded softly. He put an arm around me and moved me closer to his chest. A light blush could be noticed. "You can talk about Yuko's death. It's normal for people to cry when someone dies." That's when I realized. He's right. I should be this upset. I gasped. He started petting me. "It's just the shock of his death. You've finally gotten over it. Now you're crying. Crying is a healthy way."

I raised up and looked at his face. "Why aren't you crying then?" I point out. He looked at me confused. Before he could say anything else, I started talking. "You're over the shock, but don't want to cry in front of your friends. You want to be strong; you want to be the person they all can go to." I bluntly tell him. He looked away from me. I could see a single tear come down. "If I'm not strong, then who will people go to? If I'm not mature, then who will they go to? If I don't try to hang out with little kids. Who will they go to, Hazel?" I smiled at him. I put my hand on his chin, raising his face up to mine. "It's okay to be mature sometimes," I looked away for a second, before returning my gaze back towards him. "You need this. You need to let yourself go for a second, if even that." He looked shocked by my words and nodded. He hugged me real tight.

"Thank you, Hazel."

"You're Welcome, Shinjiro."

~Itsuki Pov:~

I got up. It sucks what happened to Yuko... What happened to him? I was the last to be with him, but still. What happened? I went to the bathroom to hear Jiro and Haze talking to each other. I simply ignore them. They're not important now. I opened the door and closed it quietly. I investigate the mirror, to see the mirror self-smirking. "What the hell do you want now?!" I growled at the mirror. It just kept smirking. "Do you honestly not know?" It asked. I rolled my eyes. "Know what?" I questioned the mirror. It chuckled, "You killed Fuyuko." It took me a second to process the words they had just told me. I walked back a little bit, stuttering on my words. "I-I didn't kill him." It just smirked. "Oh, but you did. I was there. I watched with my own two eyes." Mirror replied, with a sinister tone. That's when it hit me. "You made me kill him, didn't you?!" It just chuckled.

"I didn't kill him, you did." I clenched my fist. "You bastard! You made me kill him!" I yelled, not too loud to where everyone could hear me. It just chuckled. "I would never make you do such a thing! I did what you wanted to do from the beginning! Stop making me sound like the bad guy! When you're the actual bad guy here!" I grabbed a towel and threw it at the mirror. Then the mirror "went away." 'Phew. Glad I'm not seeing him anymore,' I thought to myself. I used the bathroom, and walked out... Then I had the sudden urge to do something evil.

I smirked evilly. The perfect plan is now in action for these assholes. I went to my room all happily. I took out a pen and paper and started writing the perfect plan. I will make challenges for the ones I don't want to live! Perfect! If they do pass, then lucky them. The plan is now in action...

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