Kiss and make up
The door opens at the end of the hall as a teenager tiredly walks his way to a morning meal, with 2 pointy ears, black tummy and orange fur elsewhere, the young fox made his way for breakfast.
"A note?"
/Daeoca, left for work already, fend for yourself today, i'll be home late, Mom./
"Great, i can't cook, what the hell do i do?" Daeoca complained as he looked around.
Daeoca looked around the small kitchen, with bare cupboards, fridge and pantry he settled with not eating and started preparing himself for high school.
*Ding Dong* Daeoca rushed to the door as the bell rang, triping over himself on his way, as he opens the door he sees a beautiful vixen standing infront of him, with pure white fur everywhere the naked eye could see, clothed in a large black coat and black jeans.
"Morning Lyra, what are you doing here." Said Daeoca as he greeted his childhood friend.
"I'm here to get you, what you still doing not even dressed, did you even look at what time it is?" Said Lyra as she looked at her friend with confusion.
"Don't tell me im already late! i just woke up! aww shit i haven't even eaten anything." shouted Daeoca as he paniced and ran to his room.
Lyra smirked and giggled as she steped inside, afew minutes later an angry Daeoca came charging down the hall.
"It's only Seven-Thirty!" Daeoca shouted in anger at Lyra.
"I know, your funny when you wake up." Laughed as she tried to control herself.
"Your a shitfaced asshole of a jerk you know that, well whatever, so why are you here this damn dark in the morning." Said Daeoca, calming down.
"I figured you woulden't have anything planed for your breakfast, i saw your mother leave down the highway so i assumed you woulden't have any food to eat, also you say everything in a bizzare way, you know that? Lyra explained.
Lyra took off her coat, she is wearing a white tanktop, and a watch on her right arm above her elbow.
Lyra made her way to the kitchen and started searching the refridgerator, grabing afew things and setting off to a counter, afew minutes later finished what she was doing and set half infront of Daeoca.
"What the hell is this, it looks like green yolks, and what is this meat?" Daeoca said in disgust as he watched Lyra inhale it rather then eat it.
"Don't throw it out until you try it atleast, unlike you i can cook, and not just cook i can cook with the worst parts of food and make it delicious, remember that cake i baked you last spring, that was made mostly out of leeks and black berries." Said Lyra.
"And you are spouting nonsense, as if i am to belive that you, a 16 year old teenager who never took a lesson in all her life, can cook anything and make it military worthy." Said Daeoca.
"Military worthy, what the hell is that suposed to mean, my food dosent taste bad at all, infact almost no one can cook better then me, not even our home ec teacher can cook like this!" Shouted Lyra.
"I meant that you cook garbage and expect somone to eat it, thats exactly what they do in the military, they just grab whats edible from garbage cans and serve it up, thats what you do, exept you grab what should be in the garbage." Daeoca said insultingly towards Lyra.
Silence and tension filled the atmosphere, as Lyra let one tear drip from her eyes, she got up, grabed her coat and left quietly.
"See you at school then." Daeoca said to himself.
*Later*
"I hope Lyra didn't take that personaly, i guess i should have said that i still like what she makes no matter how repulsive it looks, military food tastes like garbage as well as being garbage, hers tastes like real food made from leftovers." Daeoca said to himself as he walked into his highschool.
Home room was as quiet as always, same white walls, same plain desks, same sleeping teacher, he grew quite acustom to his life at school, always quiet.
"Atendance check" said the teacher as everyone stood beside their desk.
Daeoca noticed Lyra was not around, she was an A student who never missed a class, he thought that he might have hurt Lyras feelings too much if she didnt show, but thought that she would get over it by tomarrow and go back to how it was.
*Next week*
"Atendance check" said the teacher as everyone stood by their desks like dogs on a leash.
"A straight week and my only good student is absent still, i hope she isn't ill." muttered the teacher.
Daeoca started to worry deeply, hes never had a fight with Lyra that didn't just get forgotten within days, he started to wonder if he hurt her pride or said somthing in such a way that she took at as an out right denial of who she is.
*After school*
Daeoca ran to Lyras home, but didn't find any home standing, only what was a standing tall building was now in a heap of ashes.
"She can't be dead, sh-she can't, i-it's not fair how can she die in a fire!?" Daeoca felt guilty, responsible for her death,
Daeoca just sat on the curb for hours on end, guilt washed over him like a rain of lightning, he eventualy got up and went home, just wanting to sleep the rest of the day away,
*Days Later*
Daeoca haden't eaten a thing, communicated with anyone, or done anything but sleep, his guilt had turned into depression, he felt miserable, disgusted by himself, he coulden't bring himself to gather the will to live, when suddenly.
*Ding Dong*
"I really don't wanna answer that." Said Daeoca as he cried into his pillow.
*Ding Dong*
*Ding Dong*
"Would they just go away." Daeoca said trying to calm down and sleep.
*Ding Dong*
*Ding Dong*
*Ding Dong*
*Ding Dong*
"Thats it im gonna get rid of them now." Daeoca shouted as he got out of bed and tried to control his anger and sadness.
"Get the fuck off my property you shitface, if i didn't answer it the first three fucking times it means go screw your mother you retarded son of a retarded sluty bitch!" Screamed at the top of his lungs, as he opened his eyes from his rage to see who he was frightening or possibly pissing off, only to see Lyra.
"Wait what, Lyra?" Daeoca said confused and dumbstruck
Daeoca coulden't understand the situation he was in, his only true friend who he thought was dead was standing right infront of him with a large hockey back on her left shoulder, he thought for a moment if it was her ghost giving him a chance to repent, but discarded the thought seconds later.
"Daeoca, who was that mean't to be directed to, if you say me we can't be friends anymore." Said Lyra.
"Well enough of that, i'm coming in if you don't mind."
"But, your suposed to be dead aren't you, i mean your home it's, well just ashes now." Said Daeoca.
"Yes, i noticed that after i went back home, only it was still on fire at the time, now let me in." Said Lyra.
"Aren't you still mad at me, i mean for what i said." Said Daeoca.
"Very mad but i need to sleep inside don't i?" Said Lyra.
"Your staying here, i thought you had relatives you could go to." Said Daeoca.
"We do, until they had to make room for other people as well, so im staying here for awhile, even if i don't like it." Said Lyra.
"Okay, that makes sense, i guess." Said Daeoca.
*Later*
"Okay look i'm sorry i was a jerk, i'm sorry i insulted you, i'm sorry for being myself, honestly i am, can you forgive me?" Pleaded Daeoca
"No i can't, you don't mean it at all, you never mean't anything you said before, you never mean to say anything and it still hurts me, why should this be any differant." Said Lyra.
Daeoca stood silently for a moment, unsure of what to say or do next to show his guilt is real, that he needs forgivness, then decided on somthing stupid and went with it, rushed over to her and hugged her crying his eyes out.
"Please forgive me." Was all Daeoca could muster in his twisted pain.
Lyra was surprized and angery with him, unsure of what to do, she thought of forgiving him but wasen't sure how to do it, Lyra just held him close for what seemed like eternity.
"Alright thats enough Daeoca, come on suck it up, i forgive you." Said Lyra.
"But you don't mean it, i know you're trying to make me feel better but you don't mean it." Cried Daeoca.
Lyra broke away from the hug and looked at him, seeing his tears hurt her deep inside, she wanted to show her forgiveness but coulden't think, coulden't reason a way to show him, came up with a quick thought and acted on it, kissing him on the lips and holding him close.
It lasted for a minute before Lyra broke away, she looked at his drying eyes.
"Was that any better, can you be forgiven now?" Said Lyra as she ran her hand through the fur on his head.
Daeoca hugged her again, silently holding her close, saying nothing.
"Yes, thank you." Said Daeoca
END