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So this is it. Thank you for all my reviewers who ahve been bearing with me. I love you all so much! Here's the closing chapter of my fanfic. Once again: Arigatou, Aishiteru and Sayonara.
When You're Owned
Chapter Twelve
She saw.
"KYOU!"
She screamed.
She cried and then fainted.
Hatori stared, his throat unable to produce nothing and Haru looked away. Akito had chained Kyou to the wall. The boy's clothes were gone and his bare body was running with blood. His head dangled down unconsciously and blood still dripped from a cut upon his forehead. Haru took hold of Arisa and carried her to Hatori's house, while the doctor just stood by the window.
The boy's beads were nowhere to be seen. Surely, he should transform without them?
Akito appeared from the darkness alongside Kureno and Kai. The three freed the neko without realizing Hatori's presence. Kureno slipped back the beads onto his wrist and Kai dressed him back up, then dragging his limp body out of the room. Hatori crouched down into the bushes to carry on observing what was happening. The front door swung open and they threw Kyou out onto the porch. Hatori's eyes grew wide with fear. Was he dead?
The dragon ran to the boy's body, careful not to make noise. His pulse was running but he wasn't looking good at all. Hatori heaved the boy onto his shoulder and staggered towards his house with the weight on his back.
"Haru, call Shigure and Yuki but tell them not to bring Tohru," The cow had placed the blacked out Arisa in Hatori's room while Kyou was in Hatori's office. There was gash on his forehead where blood was still running. Hatori clened the wound and quickly wrapped a bandage over it. There were too many wounds, too many cuts, too many bruises. His previous injuries hadn't even healed yet and here were some more new ones. Surely, Kyou wasn't going through all this just because of Arisa…what other reason was there?
Kyou's eyes twitched open as Hatori dabbed the scars on his chest. He moaned in pain at the stinging. His whole body was numb with pain, he couldn't move or say anything. Where was Arisa? Where was Arisa? He needed Arisa? Kyou's head…was moving…in circles…and he was…slowly…slipping…away…
"Bear with me Kyou: Hatori grasped the boys arm, making his eyes flutter open again,
"Keep your eyes open!" Kyou shook his head and flinched. He felt like lighting had struck his head. He raised his hand up to his forehead and felt cold blood. He groaned. For the past few days he had been hit and punished by Akito and Kai, pain as nothing to him now Kyou wanted to ask Hatori about Arisa. Was she safe?
"Good Lord Tori, what happened?" Shigure was there with Yuki. Kyou's eyes squinted, the two glowed so brightly. Or was it his eyes deceiving him? No, Kyou hadn't realized all this time. How stupid was he. Yuki and Shigure were angels…And Hatori…was…Santa…Clause…
Arisa saw Kyou, lying in a pool of blood. No he wasn't breathing, he wasn't moving. She tried to reach out to him. She couldn't,
"Kyou!" She called for him, "Kyou!"
"ENOUGH!" A snide voice echoed through her head. Arisa's eyes snapped open. She was on a cold marble floor. She was wearing Kyoko's jacket but nothing else underneath it. Arisa buttoned it up and sat up,
"How dare you call his name out in your sleep, HOW DARE YOU!" Kai grabbed her golden locks and twisted them, sending shocks of pain through the roots of her hair. Arisa took the man's hand and sunk her teeth into them. He yelped and pushed her aside,
"Arisa, if I can't have you…no one can…" He growled. Arisa stood up and swung out her steel pipe, she was ready for him,
"Give me your best shot!" Her voice rung high with confidence. She was ready to kill. She wanted Kai to know that the monster that he created was going to kill him,
"Or you can give in? Then no one gets hurt!"
"NO!" Arisa shouted, "COME OUT AND FIGHT ME!" She screamed at him,
"I'M GOING TO PENALIZE YOU! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!" Arisa ran towards Kai, her hand grippign the pipe. Her knuckles were white and her palms were sweaty. She swung her arms high and aimed for his head. The metal struck Kai on the head but he continued to smile. He grabbed her arm and kicked her somach. Arisa whimpered and kneeled to the ground, her hand on her stomach. That wasn't painful enough to stop her.
She grabbed a vase and threw it at him. The ornament shattered into a million ceramic splinters as it hit the man's back. Kai's fell to the ground, holding his shoulder. It was bleeding but so was Arisa. A sharp piece had put a gash on her cheek. Arisa stood up and ran towards Kai with great speed. She headed towards him, literally. She tried to head butt the man into the wall but Kai dodged fast enough. Arisa went crashing onto the wall, nearly breaking her neck. Her head throbbed and she was sure there was a large bruise. But she wasn't dead yet, there was no reason to stop the fight,
"Give up, Aria and you won't have to die,"
"What makes you think I don't want to die!' She spat at him. Kai shook his head,
"The fact that you're fighting back. Why don't you just let me kill you," Arisa laughed,
"I didn't say I wanted to die because you killed me. You suck, Kai you really –" A chair flew at her direction. Arisa wasn't fast enough to dodge it. It her face and her chest, sending her flying onto her back, and banging onto the ground,
"Don't talk, you're wasting time," Kai laughed and hooted, "Arisa?" She wasn't moving,
"ARISA!" Kai shook her but she didn't wake up,
"Arisa, what have I done?" he whimpered. The deranged man had hurt her. He had hurt his most precious possession. He felt like he had stabbed his own heart. No, he couldn't only feel it. He needed to punish him self. Kai grabbed a sharp piece of the broken vase. She stared at the sharp and en thrusted it into his chest. He wheezed. No, he felt no pain. Pain was nothing to him. Kai withered and fell dead onto Arisa's body. His blood splattered onto the floor and his nails dug deep into Arisa's arm. The marks of his nail bled, and when they healed they were going to become scars. It was the mark Kai was going to leave on his dear Arisa's body.
"My lips feel numb," Kyou whimpered. It was the first thing he said in two weeks. His voice was raspy and rough, his throat was hurting. Kyou remembered clearly but to run those memories through his head was out of the question. He still needed to heal physically first and to heal mentally, was going to take time.
"It's a wonder you survived the ordeal," Hatori said to him, "Arisa…thought you were never going to make it,"
"Arisa?"
"Yes. She blamed herself at first but then she knew there was no one to blame but Kai,"
Arisa? Kyou wanted to ask Hatori who she was, but maybe it was rude. Who was Arisa?
"Well, I'll be by later on with food," Hatori exited the room and closed the doors behind him. Kyou was still at daze…All he remembered was Akito and Kureno…doing those horrible things…
He slowly sat up and laid his head back. Arisa…was that his girlfriend? He had a girlfriend? He wondered what she looked like? Was she pretty? Was she pretty like…Tohru? Haru appeared at the door with Momiji, the two with solemn faces,
"It's great to see you're up, Kyou," Momiji gave him a sympathetic smile. Kyou stayed at his out spaced status. Akito and Kureno were angry at him, that's why they had done this to him. So this was all…just to keep Arisa?
"Why, Kyou, why?" Momiji asked him in a little voice. Kyou closed his eyes. He could feel it inside of him. Whoever Arisa was, he really loved her,
"For Arisa."
A month since Kyou had woken up and he was ready to return to school. Tohru and Yuki walked beside him and tried to engage him in meaningful conversation. Even the rat was trying to be nice to him. Kyou was still wondering about Arisa…He had expected her to visit him at Hatori's. Judging from the things Hatori said, he and Arisa were deeply in love. They still were deeply in love. The trio walked down the road, the sun shining in their eyes. In the distance they saw two girls walking towards. One of them was a goth who gave Kyou the creeps. Surely he wasn't friends with her. The other girl had beautiful blonde hair that flowed as she walked. Her smile was beautiful and wide and her laughter rang in the cool air. She was…beautiful…
"Kyon-kyon!" She called. Was this her? Kyou picked up his speed, leaving Yuki and Tohru behind. It was her! It was Arisa! He had waited so, so long. He knew it was Arisa,
"Kyou!" The girl place a hand on his face and planted a kiss on his cheeks. He had forgotten their old memories, but here he was to create new ones,
"Arisa," He whispered, then pulling her towards his lips. He loved her ad he was never going to let her go no matter how many bruises or cuts Akito was going to give him.
The End.