A different point of view - del 52 |
Kap 52
Izumi:
I slowly came to my conscious. However, that was because…
Someone had shut the door with such force that it felt like an earthquake.
I slowly opened my eyes and found myself surrounded in a strange room that I have never seen before. Then, my brain started to comprehend where I was.
“Shit…” I murmured, as I slowly sat up.
I touched my forehead and it was still hot, heck, even hotter now. I looked around myself and then glanced at the time.
Can’t go to school today either…I thought.
Then it occurred to me that I’m still in Irma’s house.
“Shit” I said again.
I could then hear running sounds and voices down stairs. I stood up, standing for a moment to let the world spin to it’s place, and then went straight to the door to eavesdrop.
“IRMA HAS A BOY IN HER ROOM!!” This girl shouted.
She does? I thought wondering.
I looked around and found nobody. Then it clicked to me, I hit my face as a reflex of being stupid.
They’re talking about me! I exclaimed.
“I CAN EXPLAIN!” Irma shouted as a reply.
No, she can’t I thought.
Then I could hear the voices louder and louder. I understood then that they were coming in here, so I rushed right for the window. When I was outside of the window, I somehow managed to close it so it looked like nobody had escaped or nobody was in here at all.
I then rushed back home to my beautiful, silky, damned bed.
Airi:
It was lunch break and I went directly to the classroom I usually go to. Yet again, I didn’t find Izumi there. But I found Irma walking around impatient.
When she saw me, she ran directly towards me with stomping feet. For a moment, I tried to recall if I ever made her mad ‘cause she looked like she was about to kill me.
She then came very close to me, grabbed my arms, and started to shake me.
“HAVE YOU HEARD OF IZUMI YET?” She screamed, still shaking me.
“W-wait…your…sh-shaking m-me” I tried to say, struggling not to bite my tongue.
She then stopped shaking me and breathed in and out, that seemed to cool her down.
“Izumi came by yesterday night…” She said
“OH really?! Are you two friends now?” I said.
“Listen to me.” She said with hard words. She was so much alike Izumi.
I put my hand on my forehead and said, “Ay ay! Captain”
She sighed, “He told me that he didn’t mean to …yeah. Well after that, he seemed very sick and I let him lie down…then we went to sleep…later in the morning my sister came by and found he and I lying down on the bed and she went directly to snitch on my parents. So I tried to explain to them why but they were not listening” She paused to take a breathe.
“But when we came inside of the room nobody was inside there, the window was even closed!”
“Well then that’s good!” I said, shining up.
She looked mad, “NO ITS NOT! Think if he’s fallen somewhere and about to die?”
I tried to imagine the thought of Izumi lying on the floor with his arm up in the air towards me and begging me to help him, that made me laugh.
Then Irma shook me again, “It’s not something to laugh about!!” She said, her voice was to hoarse now.
“Take it easy…it’s Izumi we’re talking about, he’ll be perfectly fine,” I said, then the door opened and I could smell a familiar scent.
I looked behind and found Izumi there he looked dead and torn.
Irma then ran towards him, “Izumi! How?”
“…Shut…up…” He said between his teeth.
She then put her hand on his forehead and he winced, she had a worried look on her face.
He started walking backwards, until the wall was behind him. Therefore, he couldn’t escape.
“You shouldn’t be here, your still sick!” She exclaimed.
“I told you, I’m fine. Let me be” He said, and started walking past her towards his desk.
She went after him, “I was worried sick!”
“Well I’m fine, so you don’t need to anymore” He replied being annoyed.
Jerre then came to stand beside me, “What’s up with them?” He asked.
“I have no idea…however…I get this feeling that…” I started thinking, analyzing. Irma suddenly cared for Izumi a lot, and Izumi has started looking towards Irma in a different way.
“THEY MIGHT BE…” Both Jerre and I said at the same time.
We then looked at each other and smiled. Then back at them with an evil smile.
“Are you thinking of what I’m thinking?” Jerre said
“I know exactly what you’re thinking about” I replied.
“So…we need a plan because they seem to-“
“-to not realize it” I finished his sentence.
We then looked at each other with evil grins, and then shook hands on our beloved plan.
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| Kommentarer - (Snittbetyg: 5) | blackgirl - 25 apr 10 - 14:22- Betyg:  | irma has a boy in her room....
stackars izumi
jag tycker verkligen synd om honom som fick träffa på irmas syster |
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