Would you hate us if you knew. Part two: The present

Chapter 12

And at the that moment Mitaka woke up. His eyes were wide as he tried to process what he has just saw. "What the hell was that?"

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Sitting on the windowsill he stared out into the dark with his golden eyes. His jet black hair stick to his forehead with sweat. His long legs were dangling out the window, not caring about the huge drop if he fell out the window. After all he had climbed up the side of the house. A cigarette in his hand added a horrible smell to the air.

"Can you not smoke here. I kinda not miss it." Someone from inside the room said. He was sitting at the desk doing paperwork. This particular person had been very surprised to see the black head outside his window.

"Come on. You know I can't smoke in school. Being alive all this time has made you not so bright!" Tsuki chuckled as he exhaled the smoke into the cold air outside.

"What did you say forehead?" The second person in the room shouted from the couch as his blonde hair ponytail he has been plaiting fell out of his hands.

"Calm down." The third person said shooting the blonde a glare before turning his eyes back to the boy. "So will you tell them Tsuki?"

The black had stared out into the night. "And why would I? They'll find out by themselves. It's only a matter of time. And I don't want to lose Mitaka yet."

The three shared a knowing glance. They had known that would be their answer. And there was nothing they could do about it.

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Mitsuro awoke before Lily and had gotten ready. He was outside when someone called his name. He turned to see Naoki walking up to him. "Naoki? What are you doing out here?"

Naoki shrugged. "I had a strange dream and I couldn't go back to sleep. And Illido was snoring away which didn't help."

"Why didn't you just kick him out?" Sada said as he appeared out of thin air. "Here!" In his hands was a plate of toasted sandwiches.

Mitsuro grabbed one. The warm bread warning up his hands. "Sneaking into the kitchen again? Your gonna get caught one day."

Sada laughed. "If there is any evidence! So what are you doing out here?"

"Woke up couldn't go back to sleep." Naoki said as he grabbed a toasted sandwich.

"Same. And I don't want to face Lily yet." Mitsuro asked taking a bite of the food.

"Why not? I mean your roommates you can't ignore him forever. You need to face him." Sada pointed out as he sat between them.

"I know. But what to say is the problem." Mitsuro replied.

"Say have you two been having any werid dreams lately?" Naoki asked.

"Yeah. Mine includes a fox, black and white. I'm chasing him, but I cannot catch him." Sada tells them as he reaches for another toasted sandwich.

"I'm in a mansion. A very familiar one and I'm chasing a little girl. But before I can catch her I always wake up. What about you Naoki?" Mitsuro looked over at Naoki.

Naoki didn't answer for a while. Then when he spoke he was uncertain. "It was a week ago. I woke up in a Colosseum. You know the one that gladiators used to fight in."

"Yeah, it's in Italy." Mitsuro told them.

"I hear this voice, but I cannot see anyone. Then a small boy appears, and the sight of him wakes me up with a headache."

"Maybe we all have dream illness or something." Sada shrugged his shoulders reaching for another toasted sandwich.

"No such thing Sada. Also good luck for today." Mitsuro looked at his friend smiling.