My little night music

Author: Kyokointown
Comment: all characters in this story are fictitious and common names with other persons and characters are only intended in one case. Otherwise absolutely involuntary. Believe me * hope *

Let's go!!

My day actually started normally, for one of my days. My mother stormed into my room and turned the volume control on my hi-tech stereo system. The classical music pouring out of the speakers became quieter. "I've already told you umpteen times that you shouldn't make your classic clink so loud! I can't stand this music, you know that very well. Besides, it's totally unusual for a girl your age to have such a hype You should listen to hard rock, R'n'B, pop or hip hop, but not classical music. "That was her. The incomprehensibility of my mother. My reply was immediate. "That's probably my problem all by itself. And you already know THAT by now, don't you?And another thing. This is neither classic clinking nor jelly, but Mozart's 'Eine kleine Nachtmusik'! ", I said. My mother waved her off and left. Oh, my name is Mikako Nigahara and I'm in middle school, so I'm 15 years old. I love classical music from Europe. I especially like listening to pieces by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Unfortunately, my mother doesn't agree with me when it comes to music. She loves hard rock and hip hop. It just gives me goose bumps and has to get out of the room. I'm an average student at school.
But back to that day:
That morning I wanted to be woken up by Mozart, but my mother noticeably thwarted my plans. The rest of the time before school my mother and I were silent because I was sulking. No sooner had I entered the school building than a loud shout came towards me. "Miiiikakoooo! Guuuuten Mooorgeeen!" My best friend Ruri flew into my arms.“Hello Ruri.” I put her on her feet and we went to the classroom. "How about Touya yesterday?" I asked. "Oh, he has nothing on it. The date was dead boring. Well, talking was a foreign word." "I'm sorry. But he actually looked okay." "Yes, but you know that I am with you I have to be able to tell someone so that I can get involved with him. "" Right, we two talk for hours. "" Hihi, right. We'd better hurry, otherwise we'll be too late. "
It was hot and noisy in the classroom. We had completely forgotten that a new student was due to come today. Only when the doorbell rang, everyone was sitting in their seats and looking ahead, did we notice the stranger next to the teacher. “Who is that?” Ruri whispered to me, “he's really cute!” I preferred not to tell her that I shared her opinion, as we had sworn that if one person is into a guy, the other will Keeps hands off him.That made me very sad, but we had sworn it and sealed it with blood. That was sacred to us!
I had a real lump in my throat when I saw her admiring him with shining eyes. The hour was terribly restless because everyone was whispering about the newcomer. Because of the great unrest, we had to make up for the material that we had not managed in detention ourselves. That was pretty difficult. On the one hand the material was so complicated and on the other hand I couldn't concentrate. Ruri was in my ears with her enthusiasm for the newcomer. In addition, my eyes were on him too. He seemed to feel my eyes and smiled at me more often. Then I blushed and had trouble hiding it from Ruri. She noticed it, of course, and asked me: "What's going on? You're blushing. Do you like it too?" "No, no, I'm just so hot." She didn't seem to believe me and looked at me suspiciously, but didn't ask me any more about it.God, I was relieved not to be ripped off by her! Unfortunately, his grin didn't stop, so I turned my back on him without further ado.
After detention, I stood with Ruri at the subway stop. We wanted to buy some little things. We wanted to avoid the crowd, but detention was taking up so long that we abandoned our original plan to run. Suddenly I felt a breath of air on my left ear and turned around with a jerk. Then I found myself in the arms of the new. "Hello. Why so scared?" He asked with a mischievous grin. "I ... I ... I'm not scared!" I stammered and freed myself from his grip. "What's going on Mikako?", Ruri asked and turned around as well. When she saw me, her jaw dropped. I picked her up again and Ruri stirred. "Where are you going?" She asked. I interjected, "What's your name anyway?" "'Sorry. My name is Tatsuha Uesugi. "" Whaaas? Tatsuha Uesugi? You're the brother of the writer Eiri Yuki, aren't you? ", Ruri roared." Pssst, not so loud! Besides, I'm not THAT Tatsuha Uesugi. I am not remotely related to them. Nevertheless there is always a huge crowd. "Distraught, he looked around. A few people looked at him puzzled. Tatsuha just grinned at her (like when you're in a hurry and want to get away quickly. You can imagine, right? * Ggg * I hope * bet *) For Luck came the train and they were able to escape the piercing glances. "Phew, done. Get out of the line of fire. ", Tatsuha sighed and let himself fall onto one of the free seats." It's so empty, weird. ", thought Ruri and looked around. There were only a few people on the train and they seemed to be asleep. But they didn't move. Not even a breath could be heard from them." That's scary, "I whispered, involuntarily sliding closer Tatsuha approached and clung to his arm."You're not alone, so don't worry," he whispered to me soothingly. Still, my heart was beating to my throat. At every little noise I got goose bumps and winced terribly. Tatsuha didn't seem to bother in the least that I was sliding closer and closer to him. Only Ruri noticed and grabbed his other arm. "What's going on now?" Tatsuha looked at Ruri in amazement. "I was scared. Protect me." She looked at him with wide eyes. He couldn't help but smile in amusement. I felt a lump forming in my throat and tears welling up in my eyes. I turned my head away from the two of them. Since my hair hit his arm, Tatsuha turned to me. "What do you have?" He asked worriedly. “Nothing.” I noticed how he freed himself from Ruri. Your comment came on the spot. "What's that supposed to be?" She complained. “Take it easy.” Now that he had one hand free, he turned my face with the fingertips on my chin so that I had to look at him.My knees went weak from his look. He wiped the tears from his face with his thumb. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Ruri and how she glared at me angrily. She quickly took my upper arm and pulled me away from Tatsuha. "What is that supposed to be? I thought you didn't want him, nothing from him. You're driving me crazy.", She whispered and was annoyed by her slip of the tongue, the expression on her face. "I didn't want to hurt you because you love him so terribly. I couldn't really do anything about the clinging and the tears. I like him too, but I didn't want to take him away from you." you want, but it looked damn clear to me. You DIED as a friend to me! "she yelled and ran off into another car. "Hey RURI! STAY HERE! YOU DON'T KNOW; WHAT'S THERE! COME BACK!" Shouted Tatsuha and ran after her. I had no choice but to follow suit. I just had my hand on the door opener when I heard a sharp scream. Ruri!I tore the door open, ran into the carriage connection and tried to open the door, but it was locked. Distraught, I jerked the door wildly, but it didn't give in. I was looking for something to break open the door with. I had the option between a fire extinguisher, a crowbar and the emergency opening. I immediately activated the emergency opening. But all I heard was a heavy rattle and squeak. The door didn't move very far, however. Only a gap of a few centimeters was opened. I could hardly see anything either. The car was full of smoke. My fear for both of them increased with every second. The smoke thickened. With the crowbar I tried desperately to widen the gap. After two minutes of hard exertion, I managed to have the gap wide enough to fit through. My arms got heavy. I pushed myself through the gap and immediately had a coughing fit. The smoke stung my eyes, scratched my throat, and made me terribly weak.My knees were trembling. My legs gave out and I hit the floor lengthways. My body writhed under the spasm of the cough. I noticed, however, that the smoke was not as thick and not as acrid down here. My eyes didn't burn as badly either. I opened it tentatively, but could hardly see anything because of the tears. When my eyes cleared, I made out four feet just a few meters away, the soles of which were pointed at me. I crawled up to her, breathing slowly and heavily. The closer I got, the more I realized that it was Tatsuha and Ruri. They lay still. Didn't move a muscle. I crawled faster. It became harder and harder to breathe and my throat burned.
When I got to them, I noticed that both of them were wearing different clothes. They wore silky robes! Ruri wore a nightgown and dressing gown that could have been from the 17th century. Her nightgown was tied up under her breast and from then on it ran wide and consisted of many layers of blue and white silk.The dressing gown was dark blue and shimmered slightly. Her hair was different too. Her otherwise shoulder-length black hair had grown to her waist, curled and artfully pinned up. She was made up and looked like she was sleeping. Tatsuha was wearing a 17th century western suit. Unlike Ruri, he hadn't changed. Its most noticeable feature was its ears. They were long and pointed. I couldn't explain these changes in them. The most mysterious were the bare feet.
Beside them I sagged, numb from the smoke. My eyes got heavy. I fought against it and was able to keep it ajar. I was vaguely aware that they opened their eyes. They were yellow and dangerous. They straightened up. Ruri's hair exposed her neck and I saw the bite marks of two teeth. Tatsuha also had such traces. A bad premonition came up in me. I tried desperately to get up, but I wasn't strong enough.The two leaned over me