"Sometimes the scariest things come in the cutest packages."
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Fuko woke up with a start, she was screaming and breathing heavily. She knew it wasn't even daybreak. Then at the foot of her bed she saw Dr. Atarashi, her father.
"Fuu-chan my darling. You were having another bad dream weren't you? I brought you your medications."
"I don't w-want the medicine." She muttered softly. Her breath was coming in ragged breaths. It was getting harder to wake up every morning, her heart was becoming weaker. Although she refused to let this slow her down. No one but her father would see her show any sign of any amount of weakness. Ever.
"Look, my princess. If you don't take it. . ."
Fuko's upper lip curled, then with a yell she knocked the medicine out of the man's hands. "I said I didn't want it! Leave me, at once!" Fuko whispered between clenched teeth. Her father sighed and ruffled her hair, then he took his leave, leaving behind the medications on her bedside table. Fuko watched him leave, swinging her feet over the side of the bed with a heavy sigh she got up and got dressed.
She had been brushing her hair tenderly when she heard a ruckus outside her door. Banging and shouting.
"FUKO! HEY, GUESS WHAT TIME IT IS! IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO GET UP! STOP BEING LAZY." Fuko tsked and bit her lower lip angrily. His outburst had startled her, causing her to yank down on her hair. Strapping on her eye-patch she made her way over to the door, composing herself before opening the door.
"You are a fool. A loud obnoxious fool." Fuko snarled, grabbing Atticus by the lapels and yanking him inside with shocking strength for something her size. She held him against the wall, her lip curling like that of a wild beast.
"You have angered me for the last time Atticus, for this you will pay. Do not forget your place boy!" Fuko reeled back slapping the boy once across the face. "You caused me to yank on my hair. Your blatant ignorance is almost amusing. I could destroy you with one thought. Never forget how lucky you are I am merciful." Fuko let him go, brushing her hands on her skirt. She then put a part of her hair up in the side ponytail she always wore. Looking back to the orange haired boy she smiled sweetly. Almost like she was another person.
"Atty, I'm sorry. I just, I'm not a morning person. Forgive my meanness won't you?" Fuko's voice was soft and innocent as she approached. She put a finger on the boys chest, walking her fingers up his chest and leaning her head on his shoulder seductively gazing up at him.
"You know I just get. . . Angry. Forgive me." Then quieter. "Please Atticus." Fuko had made sure to close the door he had entered through, leaving her and the boy alone inside. A part of Fuko was attracted to this boy, to the fire within him.
"Fuu-chan my darling. You were having another bad dream weren't you? I brought you your medications."
"I don't w-want the medicine." She muttered softly. Her breath was coming in ragged breaths. It was getting harder to wake up every morning, her heart was becoming weaker. Although she refused to let this slow her down. No one but her father would see her show any sign of any amount of weakness. Ever.
"Look, my princess. If you don't take it. . ."
Fuko's upper lip curled, then with a yell she knocked the medicine out of the man's hands. "I said I didn't want it! Leave me, at once!" Fuko whispered between clenched teeth. Her father sighed and ruffled her hair, then he took his leave, leaving behind the medications on her bedside table. Fuko watched him leave, swinging her feet over the side of the bed with a heavy sigh she got up and got dressed.
She had been brushing her hair tenderly when she heard a ruckus outside her door. Banging and shouting.
"FUKO! HEY, GUESS WHAT TIME IT IS! IT'S TIME FOR YOU TO GET UP! STOP BEING LAZY." Fuko tsked and bit her lower lip angrily. His outburst had startled her, causing her to yank down on her hair. Strapping on her eye-patch she made her way over to the door, composing herself before opening the door.
"You are a fool. A loud obnoxious fool." Fuko snarled, grabbing Atticus by the lapels and yanking him inside with shocking strength for something her size. She held him against the wall, her lip curling like that of a wild beast.
"You have angered me for the last time Atticus, for this you will pay. Do not forget your place boy!" Fuko reeled back slapping the boy once across the face. "You caused me to yank on my hair. Your blatant ignorance is almost amusing. I could destroy you with one thought. Never forget how lucky you are I am merciful." Fuko let him go, brushing her hands on her skirt. She then put a part of her hair up in the side ponytail she always wore. Looking back to the orange haired boy she smiled sweetly. Almost like she was another person.
"Atty, I'm sorry. I just, I'm not a morning person. Forgive my meanness won't you?" Fuko's voice was soft and innocent as she approached. She put a finger on the boys chest, walking her fingers up his chest and leaning her head on his shoulder seductively gazing up at him.
"You know I just get. . . Angry. Forgive me." Then quieter. "Please Atticus." Fuko had made sure to close the door he had entered through, leaving her and the boy alone inside. A part of Fuko was attracted to this boy, to the fire within him.