|Chapter 2|

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I'm going to apologize. You see, almost every fanfiction I've seen has the characters poem's included, but I am not going to put them in there.

I'm only doing that because I can't great good enough poems for Anon to have.

/WARNING: Extremely cute girls~!/

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"Let's get this meeting started!" Monika said with delight.

"I wonder how this works out." Natsuki thought as she sat down.

She felt as if she needed to bring something, considering Yuri was making tea in the other room.

"Wouldn't Yuri be back from now? Hot water only takes minutes to simmer. Should I go and see what's going on?"

Natsuki thought for a moment, but she didn't know Yuri that well.

"-The members of this club write poems for each other, and perform them at the festival's. Sadly this year, we aren't going to write poems, we will be writing words on paper though. Arrange them in anyway possible." Monika blindly interrupted Natsuki's thoughts.

Was she aware that Natsuki was thinking of checking on Yuri?

How could that be possible?

"Natsuki, where are you going?" Sayori questioned as Natsuki started to get up.

"I'm going to go and check on Yuri. I may not know her well, but at least I want her to know that I care for her!" Natsuki smiled, a blush slightly forming on her cheeks.

She was confused by the spark infused into her chest.

What is this feeling?

Natsuki walked into the hallway, and after a few moments she had found Yuri.

WARNING: Self harm ahead.

Yuri was holding something pretty sharp.

Her sleeve was pushed up, revealing something that wasn't pretty.

With the knife in hand, Yuri was about to reach for her arm to cut herself again.

"Yuri, what do you think you are doing?!" Natsuki shouted at her, and quickly smacked the knife out of her hands.

"I was simply cutting myself. What's the matter with doing that?" Yuri questioned, her eyes turning into a crazy look.

Is she always this crazy?!

"You shouldn't be doing this to yourself. You're harming yourself, and if you keep doing so then you'll die from how much blood you loose!" Natsuki continued to shout, she really didn't want to loose a girl she barely knew.

"I guess dieing isn't so bad when I get high from the blood rushing from my skin." Yuri laughed manically.

Natsuki reached for the knife so that Yuri couldn't get to it. She successfully grabbed it, and made sure it wouldn't hurt Yuri anymore.

"I'm guessing this girl really is crazy if death doesn't scare her. I mean who carries a really sharp kitchen knife with them to school?? How can she get away with this without the teachers knowing that she has this?"

"No matter what you say, it won't change the outcome of my actions, Natsuki. I barely know you, and I don't know your past. So what's the point of helping me whenever you don't even know my past." Yuri continued to laugh.

"So, do you really want to know what's really going on with me?"

"Yes."

"When I was a little girl, my mother died from complications from a disease. She was my angel, and I loved her so much!" Natsuki's cheeks had tears falling onto them.

"-After that fateful day, my father told me that her death was because of me. That I am a worthless human being, and that I remind him of her. He doesn't keep food in the house, just alcohol. That's why I'm super thin." Natsuki was sobbing, and Yuri's crazed expression went away.

"Oh, I am so sorry, Natsuki. I didn't know that you have to deal with that when you go home." Yuri sighed, and gave Natsuki comfort for her tears.

"It's fine. I just don't know wait awaits me at home," Natsuki sighed, and continued to cry.

"When I was young, my parents sent me to a Human Experiment Camp. They wanted to open my third eye so that my bloodlust would be the only thing I would have left. Instead, I left during one of the experiments, and got the high from only seeing bloodshed from myself. The camp wanted me to have this high from dishing bloodshed onto others." Yuri explained, continuing to comfort Natsuki.

"--There you guys are!" A familiar voiced chimed in, and it was Sayori.

"Hey Sayori, what do you need?" Yuri asked cautiously.

"The meeting just ended, and Monika wanted me to tell you that we are having another meeting tomorrow." Sayori said cheerfully.

"I'll be there." Natsuki and Yuri said in unison.

"Now, it's time for the long journey home."

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I'm so proud that this is a long chapter~!

Hehe.

I hope you like it!

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