..:: Hold Me ::..

[Ichigo]

Honda Tohru quietly walked along the pathways that led to her mothers' grave. The onigiri hadn`t visited in a while, and was a bit afraid her mother might be angry at her for doing so. The fragile ouna seated herself before the grave, pulling out some flowers. They were a bit wilted from being in her backpack for most of the time, but the onigiri set them down anyway.

"Konbanwa... Okaa-San... daijoubu? Gomen nasai... I haven`t visited in a long while....... work is fine...!! AH! And my time at the Souma house is going really well. You remember? Kyou-Kun and Yuki-Kun.... from the last time I visited with Uo-Chan and Hana-Chan..."

A soft smile spread across her face. She knew her mother probably couldn`t hear her... but it was nice to pretend sometimes that she still had a mother to talk to.

"Ah.... remember when--"

Tohru slumped, using her fists to support herself. Such... pain. Painful memories... scars almost.... unbearable. The onigiri winced, the terrible thoughts wrapping around her like a shroud of agony and sheer terribleness. The ouna slowly rocked back and forth, trying to calm herself down.


"I love him very much...."
"Katsuya.. I wish I could be with you...."

No... don`t say such things... stay.... stay with me... no... don`t--!!

[~*Emz*~]

Shivering a little in the cold Kyo walked around the streets slowly, He'd been sat on the roof for most of the night, thinking about stuff and had eventually gotten board. He'd decided to go for a walk for a bit. He wanted to make sense of a few things, but it didn't seem to be happening. For some reason he couldn't seem to concentrate and his mind kept wondering elsewhere.

Following his feet, not really paying attention to where he was going, Kyo found himself outside the cemetery. "Maybe this place will help me concentrate a bit more" he said to himself as his eyes traced the letters on the gate. Cemeteries where usually quiet weren't they? And at this time of night, there was no way anyone would be around. Zippiping up his blue hoodie a bit more, he pushed some strands of orange hair out of his eyes and walked through the gate.

Wandering aimlessly between the graves, stopping now and then to read them Kyo began to think about Tohru, he hadnt seen her much today. Soon enough he found himself walking up a path that was vaguely familiar, he remembered it from back in may when he'd visited Kyoko's grave with Tohru and the others. It seemed stupid to him but what if he went to talk to Kyoko? maybe it would help a little bit, Tohru had always said talking to her mother was a way she sometimes cleared her head, and right now anything that could makes sense of his confusion would help.

Following the path he slowly made his way toward the Honda grave. "Damn this is stupid" he muttered to himself as he drew nearer "How the hell is this gonna help my problems?" he closed is eyes for a few seconds. Opening them again and scouting the surronding graves for the name 'Honda' he stopped suddenly. "T...Tohru?" he said staring, wide eyed. She looked like she was crying! "TOHRU!"breaking into a run, he dropped down beside her gently placing a hand on her thin shoulder "Tohru, are...are you ok? what are you doing here at this time of night?"