Hiding In The Stars.

2 Years Later...

Yachi stood infront of the mirror in her bedroom, looking at her hair. She had let her hair grow out, so now it was roughly at shoulder length, she still wore it in her side ponytail, aside from today. She had tied it back in a low center ponytail, and even though tonight was her prom night, but she had things she had to do before she went to the place to get her hair done for tonight. She looked at her outfit, black jeans and a pink long-sleeved shirt, and a low ponytail. She knew that this was a bad idea, and she also knew Kageyama would kill her if he found out. Hinata would probably dissaprove, but still let her do it, Kageyama would dissaprove and stop her. She was going to meet someone wh she hadn't seen in years, someone who she knew would try and hurt her again, but she had to know why. It had been two whole years of wondering, and at last, she had found the corrage to do it. She got her bag and went to text Hinata, but decided against it, because he woud tell Kageyama and Kageyama would stop her. She took a deep breath, and pushed open the door. 

The day was warm, and Yachi walked down the path, music coming through her headphones. She knew that this was probably a mistake, but she was there now anyway. The building was tall and streched far above the towns usual hospital, and looked more like an apartment building than a Rehab Center. Yachi reminded herself that this place probably had way more than just the people she was here to see, and people who had probably done nothing wrong but just needed a little mental nudge. She took a deep breath and walked in, pushing open the door and walking up to the desk. The entire room was painted blue, because apparently it was a colour that was meant to help your mind, and it had a white and dark wooden desk in the middle, with a glass pannel, and a person in a nurses uniform sat beind the desk. "Oh, hello darling, let me just finish this off and I will be right with you!" The Nurse chirrped, and she seemed friendly. She finished typing on her computer and looked at Yachi. "Now, what can I help you with today? Would you like to check yourself in, perhaps use the bathroom, or call your parents?" She asked. 

"Oh, no, I'm so sorry, I'm Yachi Hitoka. I have a suppervised appointment today? With Tsukishima and Yamaguchi?" She asked. "Um...They're in here for...Several crimes, addmitted two years ago today?" The nurse began typing on her laptop again, and she looked up. 

"I see you listed here...Room four...Hitoka, you said you name was? Be careful with them. Your listed in thier criminal record. Anyway, walk down that corridor there and its the first door on your left. Also, we do have people to consult if the session is...Alarming for you in anyway." Yachi nodded at the woman, and set off down the corridor. 

The room was white a cream, instead of blue. It smelt oddly of dissinfectant, and there was a pile of toys in the corner for the younger paitents, and she sat down on the single armchair on her side of the glass. She was probably ther efor a minute alone, when four people walked into the room. Two boys about her age, and two doctors, or atleast, she thought they were doctors, but they looked stronger than normal doctors. The smaller of the two boys looked at her, and looked at his friend, who sighed and sat down. "Well then. You've grown." Tsuki commented, looking at her. 

"And you've stoped." She fired back. "I'm not going to back up. I-"

" 'I'm diffrent'? Yeah, she said the same exact thing when she came the day of her prom." Tsuki said, snotty as ever. "So, let me guess, today is your prom? You guys...You have strange traditions. Coming on the prom night to question us? Let me guess, you want to know why? The reson she came was because her therapist told her to, but you...You came of your own-"

"Shut up, Tssuki." Yamaguchi said, cutting him off. "If you want to know why...We...I  was jealous. Of you and Kiyo...So I...Tried to break you up and dragged Tsuki into it."