Twisting Friendship

Rubber Bands And Ice-Cubes

( Have you guys noticed that it feels like Nanami and Tomoe are still in the friend zone? Man.. I'm slow; but then again I'm explaining the characters so you might have to put up with many more chapters to come. Can you handle it my friends? XD ) This story had a lot of points in it, so you guys don't mind a longer story, Right? Cause.. I REALLY like this one.

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Note: " I'm working on 'The Past Is Still The Present' Believe me.. I'm on a little block for it.. -_-'

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29. Rubber Bands And Ice Cubes

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Tomoe looked at Nanami as she washed his blood off her hand. It made hi sick to think that his innocent friend walked on him as he was cutting his skin open. Not sick with her but with himself..

He knew this wasn't something he should be doing but he couldn't find anything else that made him feel alive.

He sat on the floor as Gwen cleaned up his blood from the floor and counter; Then Nanami sat beside him in silence. Tomoe ground his teeth; he didn't want pity from anyone. So why was she here sitting like this? He had lost it and cried..

Not because his father was going to find out about his recent addiction, but because his father would have never seen it in the first place.

The fox sat there and winced at the stinging in his wrists. It was the last cut he was allowed to make, not that Gwen and Nanami knew. He leaned his head against the wall until he felt Nanami's hand brush across his own. He blinked in shock as he felt her cool fingers through his white bangage.

She lifted his hand and looked at his wrists. Her fingers trailed down to his forearm and the fox froze. He looked out of the corner of his eye and saw Gwen smiling to herself. He pulled his hand away in confusion at her soft touch. What was that all about?

He looked at her and she siled at him weakly; Her eyes watered as he touched his wrists again and then sighed.

"It will scar." She whimpered.

Tomoe sighed, " I can live with it. You know I can.."

The girl looked at him; her eyes watered as she turned her head and then looked at the fox. His ears flopped over and for some reason he felt the back of his neck burn.. He blinked but then sighed out in annoyance. He didn't have time for this.. Not now; not ever.

Thats when he felt his hand being pulled again. He looked at Nanami surprised as she took out her pony tail and put her rubber band on his arm.

He furrowed his brow as she pulled it back and snapped it hard against his skin. He yelped loudly and then pulled his hand away. His eyes grew wide with surprise as Nanami gave him a glare.

'WHAT THE CRAP NANAMI!" He screamed and rubbed his already sore arm.

The girl crossed her arms, " I just came home from a self harm convention. Cutters are usualy addicted the feeling of a blade against their skin. SO," She pointed at the rubber band, " The man said that you can get the cutting sensation by, Snapping the rubber band; OR, Rub an ice-cube on the place you would usualy cut yourself."

The fox blinked and looked down at his tingling wrists. It did hurt; it hurt like crazy. He ground his teeth and started to take his bandages off. Nanami arched her brow until he lifted his cuts to his mouth and started to lick.

A loud moan filled the air and he shuddered at the feeling. His skin was hurting even more since it was his first time cutting his good arm.. The other one wasn't that bad. He licked again and Nanami sighed,