Chapter 2

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The blizzard did eventually die down through the night.
The winds finally stopped and the snow settled.
Everything was quiet.
Except for the faint breathing coming from the sleeping pair.

The fire was out nothing but Smokey embers.
The sun was rising slowly.
The birds began to chirp.
Eventually the grandfather clock you had in your living room began to chime.
It was 9 in the morning.

Momiji slowly sat up and looked around. He remembered the events of the night before.
Slowly getting up he searched around and found your phone.
He dialed Hatoris number and waited for him to pick up.
"Hello?" The tired sounding doctors voice came through.
"Hatori! It's me momiji!"
Momiji could hear scrambling in the background and a muffled.
"He's okay" a few sighs of relief in the background were heard.

"Momiji where are you?" Hatori asked.
"I'm with a girl!" He chirped.
"She found me on the sidewalk Nearly frozen to death"
He muttered the last part as to not worry the people in the background.
"Her address is-" he gave hatori the address and played with the string of the phone.
"Hatori..is Akito free today?"
He suddenly asked.
"Yes he is..why?" Hatori said sounding concerned.

"The girl I am staying with may or may not have seen my animal form" he said quietly.
A long sigh was heard.
"And do you wish to set up an appointment for her to meet with Akito?" Hatori asked.
A soft Mhm was heard.
"Alright, but he won't be happy. you know exactly how he gets when things like this happen Momiji"
A soft gulp was heard and small yes.
"I'll be there to pick you up at 10 okay? I have to go talk to Akito now"
Momiji thanked hatori and hung up.

"Was that a family member of yours?" You asked slowly sitting up and stretching.
Momiji nodded. "He's picking me up at 10"
Slowly nodded you got up and went upstairs to go get ready for the day.
Coming back down you started breakfast.
You didn't eat breakfast but for guests you would make breakfast.
While Momiji enjoyed his pancakes.
You played with your fingers, nervous about meeting the head of his family.
"Momiji? Would you promise me something"
You asked with a soft bit of fear in your voice.

He looked over. "What is it?"
Staring into the bunny's light brown eyes. You gave him a warm smile.
"Promise me that even if I get my memories erased you'll come back and re-friend me?"
Momiji stared at you for a few seconds before smiling with you.
"Of course!"
You nodded before taking a deep breathe to calm your nerves.
"It'll be okay y/n I'll be right at your side I won't leave and if you feel uncomfortable please, tell me"
Giving Momiji a short nod.
A few minutes passed and before you knew it.
It was 10am.

A really nice looking black car showed up.
Your mind was wandering.
Momiji grabbed your hand and pulled you a little closer to him.
"It's going to be okay"
He let go and went to go open the door.
A man dressed in an expensive looking suit walked in.
"He looks like he means business" you thought to yourself.
Momiji spoke to the man for a bit and then he walked up to you.
"Hello my name is Hatori Sohma" he said while bowing.
"I show you my gratitude for saving my family member"
Momiji smiled happily.
He stood up "however if I were you I would have my memories erased It would be better for an outsider like you to not dwell within the sohmas but that is up to Akito which we must not keep him waiting, follow me"

Momiji opened the back door of the car and let you in.
"It even smells expensive in here" you thought to yourself.
Leaning over Momiji smiled at you "hey it's okay! You're going to be fine relax y/n you're so tense!"
Relaxing slowly you realized how tense you really were your shoulders ached.
The closer you got the more your heart beat quickened.
"Calm down your fine" you thought to yourself.
Seeing a large building you clenched your fist and shuffled closer to Momiji.
The doors were slid open and hatori drove his car inside.
Your mouth dropped at the size of the house.
"This is the main house!" Momiji exclaimed.
"It's huge" you said softly before tearing your eyes away and giving the place a look around.

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