Natsuki woke up inside the closet again, oh right...her dad chucked her in there after kicking her a countless amount of times in the stomach last night. Natsuki hates this dark space. It scares her. She doesn't know how long she's been in there, or how long she's going to stay. 'oh god' she thought,

'what if he keeps me in here for days and forgets about me like last time?!' The thought made Natsuki lose next to all oxygen in her lungs, her breathing became as erratic as her heart beat, more panic flowed through her veins then there was blood. For she was scared. Scared and alone in a small, dark, cold and confined space. The more her anxiety grew, the more the room shrank. Walls closing in, making it impossible to breath, making it impossible to bare. She wanted to scream, she wanted to scream so badly and beg for her dad to let her out, but...she knew that if she did then her papa would beat her into a submission of silence, so... She crawled into a ball, her head on her knees as she wrapped them tightly to her chest with her arms and rested her back on the wall, hoping, no PRAYING he would let her out soon, all while crying and whimpering as quietly as possible. She really hated the dark.

But to her shock Natsuki heard a click coming from the the door, it opened slowly, flooding the room with light and fresher air. The horrible smell of alcohol was inescapable in this house, but it didn't change the difference in freshness from the air out there to the air in here. She smiled a small smile of relief to see the door open, but as quickly as it came, it went. For the figure who opened it was her dear old dad. He was, unlike her, a tall man with blood shot eyes from drugs, greasy pink hair, pale skin, bags so big under his eyes you'd think they were bruises and to top it all of clothes that seemed to be the home for over 50 different types of stains. In all honesty, he looked far worse then she did.

Natsuki was pulled from her thoughts when the man, without warning, grabbed a fistful of her hair, draged her out of the closet and threw her to the floor. She kept her head down like a smart person, not wanting to anger him. After slamming the door hard, the man turned to his shaking daughter and said in a melancholy yet angry tone

"Get your ass ready for school, I don't want to deal with any of your stupid ass teachers calling about why your absent. Like they really care where a useless piece of shit like you is anyway." he said with no regret or regard in his voice.

"Y-yes papa." Said Natsuki in a low voice while slowly turning her head to look over her right shoulder to face him, since he considered it rude to not look at someone when your talking to them. She then slowly got up from the ground, but luckily by then her dad had left to probably get a beer from the kitchen downstairs or something.

Natsuki made her way outside of her dad's room ,where that god for saken closet was, clenching her stomach tightly. When she left the room she found herself in the corridor, opposite Natsuki was the stair case that lead to her demon of a dad, but to her left was a small corridor with only one door at the very end that was the bathroom. To her right was a slightly longer corridor with two doors, one being the guest room which was next to her dad's and the other being her room right at the end of the corridor. Before she headed to the bathroom Natsuki realised she would need a new set of clothes that weren't stained with blood, so she turned around on her heels and walked to her room. To anyone else apart from Natsuki, her room would make anyone cry out tears of pity. Inside the room to the left was a mattress stripped of its bed frame and any blankets, except for a small thin pink blanket that could never keep away the cold. The regular sized mattress was obviously just able to fit into that small room, with it still being a tight squeeze. It also had one single pillow that obviously came from the sofa downstairs. Apart from a small cat shaped rug in the middle of the room, that has her secret compartment hidden underneath, the only other decorative thing was one anime poster hung up loosely on a wall. The only other piece of furniture she had inside that room was a few crappy wooden drawers holders with a bunch of crappy plastic drawers to store her very few crappy clothes.

But since this was normal too her, Natsuki simply got her school uniform, went to the bathroom, took a shower and bandaged all the bruises on her stomach, covered her arm bruises with her long sleeved t-shirt and blazer, hid her leg bruises with thigh high stockings and styled her hair. Luckily for Natsuki she left her bag right by the front door yesterday so she was able to quietly sneak out of the house without her dad even noticing and on the way to school she decided to check the time on her phone, only to see it was 8:25.

"Well shit." She said "if I ran I'd only be 10 minutes late... nah, whatever, I'm too tiered to run."

When Natsuki finally got to school, she successfully made her way into the classroom, completely unnoticed by the teacher and sat down at her desk which was right at the back row next to the window.

'Wow I guess sneaking in and out the house every day has made me some sort of stealth master or something.' she thought to herself.

As Natsuki looked down at her desk she saw that those ass wipes vandalised her desk again, writing things like bitch, cunt, piece of shit, ect. But oh would you look at that, there was a new message written in red ink instead of the regular black that said 'go kill yourself '. Shortly after reading it she heard snickering from the other side of the class room, only to see a bunch of dick heads she couldn't give two shits about, smirking at her before quickly avoiding eye contact and giggling amongst themselves. Now usually Natsuki would get angry and yell at them, or at least glare, but she was too tired to give a shit. So instead she looked at them with the most emotionless look she didn't even know she could make, turned her head the opposite direction to look out the window and ignored them. This not only shocked the bullies but the whole class as well, because everyone was in on it and were all expecting something only to get nothing. When the lunch bell finally went Natsuki just stayed seated since she had no where to go and rested her head on her desk, using her arms as pillows. She was going to try to take a nap but was interrupted by the sounds of several footsteps heading towards her, so she reluctantly lifted her head only to see those stupid ass wipes before walking towards her.

"Hey Natsuki~" said a princess Merida looking ginger haired bitch. On both her sides were two girls who Natsuki swore looked like the same fucking manikin doll only the one on the left had blond hair while the one on the right had brown hair. Behind them were two boys obviously twins with the same buzz cut.

"So did you like the note I left you today? I made it extra special just for you~" Said one of the twins innocently.

"yeah." Said Natsuki too tired to give her words any emotion. This full on shocked the bullies because they enjoyed teasing and angering the little shrimp to boost their egos, but they can't do that if she doesn't react. Just before they could try anything else the bell went so they had to return to the their seats.

Natsuki found herself sneaking into the club after strolling in the empty school halls just as quitely, where Natsuki saw she was the last one to arrive and was probably really late too. All the way to the front of the classroom was Monika and Sayori, probably talking about something dumb like the festival, while the purple haired beauty had her face berried in a book.

As Natsuki was walking towards the closet at the back of the room for her manga, she couldn't help but admit her jealousy towards all her club mates. Monika was a popular girl, with a sporty body and refined body and a nice amount of clevage. Sayori may have been smaller in all those categories, but she still had a nice ratio and her bright happy personality was only a bonus, just like her coral coloured hair. But in Natsukis eyes...none of them compared to Yuri. Even when she was sitting down her huge clevage and amazing curves were all on display. She hated how anyone else could look at her the same way. But the thing that caught Natsukis attention the most was her long flowing hair that changed shades of purple depending on the lighting just like her eyes.

'Fuck God. Yuri is my religion now'. Is what Natsuki would tell herself every time she was drooling over Yuri's mature figure.

But before her gay thought could take her too deep into and imagination about touching that soft pale porsilin skin, she snapped herself out of it, by facing reality. Yuri was way out of her league no questions asked. Natsuki was always forced to have short hair because if it ever grew too long her dad would forcefully cut it off, along with some skin sometimes. To make it worse she suffered from malnutrition because of him, meaning her body never properly grew, so she is stuck with a body that would only ever attract lolicons.

Not wanting to disturb any of her club mates, Natsuki stealthily made her way to the closet and opened it, only to be met with an endless void of darkness. Luckily, just before she could have a heart attack the light from outside slightly illuminated the room, so she could just about see the shelves in front of her with her manga right on the...top fucking shelf...great. She tried to flick the light on, but they were some how incapable of doing the one fucking thing they were made to do! So with all the bravery she had, Natsuki shakily walked into the closet, trying not to have any flashbacks, which was possible thanks to the dimly lit room. She tried to reach her manga and was waaaaaaaaaaaaay to short to reach it and was too tired to climb and get it, then she remembered she has giants for club mates. So she got the fuck out of there and at the top of her lungs she yelled,

"HEY!!!" Scaring the crap out or all her club mates, making them all stare at her after jumping ten feet in the air. "My manga is on the top shelf again. So can one of you giants use your hight for good instead of evil and fetch it for me?" She asked calmly with a smirk, slightly proud of being able to scare all her club mates.

"NATSUKI WHAT THE FUCK!!?" yelled Monika clenching her heart. "WHEN DID YOU EVEN GET HERE!?" she yelled again.

"Just now actual-" Natsuki was cut off by Sayori somehow managing to have made it all the way across the classroom just to bear hug/tackle Natsuki.

"Yay! Suki your here! I was worried you weren't coming!" Natsuki whined in pain and tensed up because Sayori was touching all of her bruises, but she pat Sayori on the back, kinda of returning the hug.

"Yeah, yeah whatever. Can one of you guys get my manga now?" Asked Natsuki clearly irritated.

"What's the magic word~" Teased Sayori with a big grin, refusing to let go of Natsuki.

"Don't make me hurt you." replied Natsuki unintentionally making her emotionless expression again, surprising Sayori who expected Natsuki to just just get angruly and physically embarrassed, then threaten her. Monika saw this and bailed Sayori out by throwing Yuri under the buss.

"Fine! We'll help! Yuri go help Natsuki, your the tallest, Sayori come back we still need to run through a few things."

"H-huh? Oh o-ok Monika" almost whispered Yuri still recovering from the shock of being startled by Natsukis.

Yuri turned her head to look at Natsuki before getting up, walking to her and fiddling with her hair unable to make eye contact. Good thing too, because if she looked at Natsuki, Yuri would have seen Natsukis jaw ever so slightly drop from how majestic she thought Yuri looked just then.

"P-please lead the way Natsuki." Stuttered Yuri. But to Yuri's surprise Natsuki was just staring at her, but also daydreaming at nothing? She was also bright red and was acting really strange, "uh, Natsuki are you feeling well? Y-Your acting strange..." while lightly putting her hand on Natsukis forehead to check her temperature.

Snapping out of her gay thoughts Natsuki instinctively slapped Yuri's hand away shouting,

"I-Im fine BAKA!!!" while turning a dark shade of red and taking a few steps away from Yuri… to avoid drowning in that amazing lavender smell.

'DAMN IT WHY WAS HER HAND SO SOFT?!' Was all Natsuki could think about in her current flustered state.

A small smile creped on Yuri's face as she saw Natsuki was fine and back to normal.

"That's good." Answered Yuri without a single stutter, having a small smile plastered on her space.

When they made their way to the closet Natsuki opened the door as far as it could go to let in as much light as possible, because she figured she would have to lead Yuri to the shelf where her manga was, which happened to be one of the many shelves at the very end of the very dark closet. So not wanting to show any weakness, Natsuki casually started walking into the dark closet.

"U-Uh, Natsuki, w-why didn't you t-turn the lights on?" Yuri asked confused and stuck to the doorway, also not too fond of the dark.

"Cause they don't work, duh!" Quickly said Natsuki snapping back.

"O-Ok" replied Yuri with a stutter, staring into the obis.

"Wait Yuri are you scared of the dark? Now that's just pathetic." Said Natsuki talking about herself more then Yuri.

"Of course not! Don't be stupid!" Snapped Yuri only half true, the dark just made her uncomfortable sometimes.

"Sure... whatever you say." Said Natsuki as she turned around, not facing Yuri when speaking to her, hiding the fear plastered on her face.

"Jeez Natsuki, can you be any more rude and childish? At least try acting your age." Spat Yuri walking behind her.

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever you say miss I'm scared of the dark." Teased Natsuki still not facing Yuri.

"I TOLD YOU IM NOT-" "there." Interrupted Natsuki.

"What is?" Asked Yuri annoyance lingering in her voice.

"My manga? You know, the whole reason your here? It's right there, top left corner of the seventh shelf." Ordered Natsuki as she pointed to her precious manga.

"Oh yeah, almost forgot.." mumbled Yuri so quiet that Natsuki almost missed it.

So with no effort what so ever, Yuri slowly reached her arm up, stretching her magnificent body, and got Natsukis manga. Natsuki instantly put her face down and eyes to the floor as soon as Yuri started to move upwards, to avoid a gay thoughts overload. Yuri not giving much attention to the pinkets actions, dew to her frustration, just handed Natsuki the manga box and started heading to the open door saying

"Well if that's all then I'll be going." Sighed Yuri as she began walking towards the exit.

"Hey Yuri," Said Natsuki stopping Yuri in her tracks, turning around to see Natsukis back facing her.

"Thanks." Said Natsuki simply.

"U-uh, no problem Natsuki." Responded Yuri, not seeing that coming and a suddenly less frustrated Yuri walked to the exit.

Natsuki was about to follow yuri after accidentally starting to get all sentimental, thinking about how lucky she was to have such nice friends, when the door was suddenly fully closed shut. Natsukis heart rate instantly increases, making her lose her breath and pant heavily trying to regain it. Even though it was dark she could tell her vision was growing blurry and the horrible memory of the dreadful smell of alchohl instantly invaded her nostrils. She wanted to scream, she wanted to scream so badly and call out to her friends for help, but... She new she couldn't... because if she did... Papa would beat her. She dropped her manga onto the cold hard floor from her uncontrollable shaking and soon followed after it, collapsing on the cold hard floor from her dizziness. She fell backwards on to her side, tears streaming down her face across her nose onto the floor, along with fomy saliva leaving her mouth and going across her face to the floor as well, her body shaking rapidly as she closed her eyes.

Just then the door opened, "Sorry about that Natsuki, old habi- NATSUKI!" Screamed Yuri from the top of her lungs out of pure shock.