Betrayed

<<Chapter 01>>

A girl with shoulder length black hair walked around Teiko Middle School. She wore a simple white t-shirt with blue shorts, and her basketball jersey tied around her waist.

It was late at night, and no one was around considering the time. In the distance was the school gym. The girl blinked her grey eyes, causing red framed glasses to slide down her nose. "They're still practicing?" Her voice was soft, almost in a whisper. "These idiots." She shook her head.

The girl made her way toward the giant middle school gymnasium. She came to the door, noticing that it was slightly open. She reached out, about to slid the gym doors open. That is until she heard the voices of her teammates.

"You should just give up on basketball Tetsu." The familiar, deep toned voice spoke. The girl recognized it as Aomine Daiki, the basketball team's ace. "If you continue like this, you'll get hurt." The girl quietly leaned toward the door, peeking inside.

Through the small opening she saw the Generation of Miracles, her teammates. They were standing together, looking down at someone. Opposite of the, she saw that her friend, Kuroko Tetsuya, was on the floor. He looked like he had either fallen or was pushed. His head was down and his light blue hair shaded over his eyes. 'What's going on?' The girl thought, deciding to watch a bit longer.

"That's right Kurokocchi." Kise Ryouta nodded his head. His hands were on his hips and he stared down at Kuroko with a solemn expression. "We don't need you on the team anymore."

The girl clenched her fists. "It's pointless now Kurochin. You can't keep up with us." The purple haired giant, Murasakibara Atsushi, had said through a mouthful of chips.

"It'd be best if you just quit, Kuroko." Midorima Shintaro pushed up his black glasses. "Oha Asa says that you're luck will only get worse from here on out, nanodayo."

The girl stiffened, awaiting for the last person to speak. Akashi Seijuro, the captain of the Generation of Miracles. He stayed silent for a minute, just watching the Phantom that still sat on the ground. "I expect your resignation form by tomorrow." Was all the red headed male had said.

She couldn't stand it anymore. She couldn't stand the words that came from their mouths. Her jaw tightened, and her grey eyes narrowed. She reached up, gripping the door tightly in her left hand. Her knuckles turned white under the pressure. She slammed the door open, resonating in a loud echo across the gym.

A colorful bunch of heads turned toward her. She stalked stiffly into the now silent gym. She said nothing as she took place in between the Generation of Miracles and the fallen phantom.

"Narumiya-san." Kuroko's voice was soft and laced with pain. It made her heart clench.

"Narumiya Satori." Akashi stared at the girl in front of him. Her grey eyes were ablaze with white hot anger. "What do you think you're doing?" He glared at the girl, who dared to disobey his absolute authority.

"What the hell is wrong with you all?" Her voice was softer than she wanted. Satori was expecting herself to scream, but it had come out in a whisper.

"What are you talking about, Satochin?" Murasakibara had stated questionably at the shorter basketball player.

"After everything Tetsuya has done for you all, you're just tossing him aside...like..-like some old rag doll!?" Satori's voice increased in volume. Her eyes brightly burned under her red glasses. They were lit by the fire burning in her chest.

"Done for us?" Aomine asked, tilting his head up. "What has Tetsu exactly done for us?"

The words made Satori's face turn red. There was so much she wanted to scream. There were so many horrible things she wanted to say. But she pressed that feeling down. Satori's eyes went soft. Her fingernails dug harshly into the skin of her palms. "Shows what little you all know." Was all Satori was able to say. Her vision blurred by unshed tears.