TheDarkJadeBlood

Watanuki couldn’t get the expression on Doumeki’s face when the other boy had told him “I love you” out of his mind. He was currently in the shop’s kitchen preparing supper, but he was chopping the vegetables a little too vigorously. Doumeki’s gentle, smiling face as he rested his hands, one on each side of Watanuki’s face… “I love you.” It had seemed so real. But it was impossible. Doumeki had been talking not to Watanuki, but the boy possessing him. “Please…” The boy using Watanuki’s body cried out in his voice, clutching on to Doumeki’s school uniform. Tears streame

Grade "Another C–," he muttered, eyes set on his math homework, as if hoping that glaring would make it shift into something understandable. It didn't. He'd scraped something together, but this was really going to be a 'C–'; he hated to admit it to himself, but he was rather disappointed –and what was worse, he knew his mom and dad were, too. His grades were rapidly plummeting down, and he lacked the time (not the will. Never the will) to get them back up. Danny hated it –the unwavering ghost attacks, the demands from his teacher and his parents (and at times his friends, too, but he didn't like to touch that subject)