"A Secret Revealed" an Iwaoi Fanfiction Fiction

[ 17 ] Right Before The Battle

Oikawa's POV:

"Hoi!"

I slowly opened my eyes. My mind was a haze. I sloppily rolled to lay on my back.

"Iwa-chan?" I said while yawning.

"Iwa-chan? No, I'm Yuu. Dang, I can't believe you would forget my name."

I shot straight up and looked down. My knee was healed. My eyes wandered to my arm. My wrist was too. I then looked forward to see Yuu. His arms were crossed in front of his chest and he had an irritated look on his face.

"Oh I didn't forget, Yuu-chan!" I said cheerfully to hopefully conceal the fact that I had just called him by Iwa-chan's name.

"Yuu-chan?"

I scratched the back of my neck. "Well you did heal me, so I felt we are kinda friends now."

"Sure.." His voice trailed off. "Well even if we are friends or not, you owe me since I didn't have to heal your wrist."

"Sure!" I looked around. "When is the battle thing?"

"Uh, five hours from now." Yuu-chan smiled awkwardly.

"How long did my, uh, operation, take?" How the hell was there only five hours left?!

"I don't know. A few hours. I mean.." His voice trailed off as a voice from upstairs said something.

"Okay, get him secured and were going!" A random person with a voice that sounded like nails on a chalkboard from upstairs said.

"WHAT HAPPENED TO THE FIVE HOURS!?" Yuu-chan yelled.

"There was a delay!"

"HOW!?" Yuu-chan questioned.

The random person didn't respond, which I was perfectly fine with.

"Okay don't respond." He said irritated. He faced me. "Lets go."

I followed Yuu-chan up the stairs. Looking down the whole way. The old worn down stairs squeaking with every step I made.

In the next room there were many people. Most looked dangerous. I began to count them. 1.. 5... 9.. 13.. 22 people?

"Oh, it occurred to me that you don't know most of these people." Yuu-chan looked around the room. "Do you want me to describe them?"

"Uh, sure?"

"Okay! That person over there is Kageyama."

I looked at a charcoal haired guy with eyes the color of the ocean. He looked familiar. Almost as if I had seen him before. He was talking to a short, bright, neon orange haired guy who looked like he could still be in grammar school.
His eyes glared over his shoulder. And looked at me.

"Oikawa-San."

I squirted slightly. When did I meet this guy?

"Um, who are you?"

"Volleyball." He stated flatly.

His presence scared me slightly. I tried to think of him.

"Can't remember me?" He said after awhile.

"Nnnn-YES Tobio-chan!" I smiled.

I remember he was on an opposing team during my high school volleyball days.

"Good." A smirk spread over his face. "Don't you remember when we beat so you in your last volleyball tournament so you could never go to the nationals."

Memories from high school began to flood my mind. I remember losing. It was honestly the worst feeling of all time. And then that cow dude with his you should've gone to shittytorizawa.

"Oh yes. Such good times Tobio-chan. But don't forget we beat you first."

"Doesn't matter." He said and walked away.

I turned to Yuu-chan. "Is everyone here a demon?"

"No." He looked at everyone. "Most though."

I was kinda relieved by that statement. Wait where was Katsuro? I wondered until my thoughts were rudely interrupted by Yuu-chan.

"So, continuing.."

Shiro's Note:

This chapter was really crappy ahhh. I'm so sorry bUT things will be getting intense soon so yaY.

Also don't kill me for using another One Direction song.