Reno was walking along minding his own business. It had been a terrible six weeks, and he hoped his seventh wouldn't be as bad. Getting beat up in a drunken brawl at least a few times, women slapping him/pouring drinks in his lap or in his face. Getting beat up while sparring with his fellow Turks. His bad luck HAD to run out sooner or later. He came to a crosswalk and started to cross the street. Then all of a sudden there was screaming and pedestrians running out of the way. Reno turned to look what was scaring the people and it was a car, heading straight for him! But why couldn't his feet move!!
Reno stared into the bright headlights then all of a sudden: "LOOK OUT!!" he was tackled out of the way onto the pavement, the car barly missing his foot and his savior. His head slammed hard against the curb. As he was starting to loose consciousness, he saw his savior. Beautiful deep, blue-green eyes staring worriedly into his. Brown and black hair that Reno had a hand full of, clinging to her hair. His heart was racing he thought he would have been hit.
Reno was starting to loose conciousness, staring at the beautiful woman. She was an angel saving him.
"H-Hey stay with me. Stay with me." The woman said gently rubbing his cheek, but he couldn't fight against his eyelids any longer. "My...guardian...angel..." he mumbled, and his eyes slowly closed, his grip on the woman's hair loosening.
"Hey! Stay awake please! Hey!!" she yelled trying to keep Reno awake. But his world went completly black.
Reno groaned as sunlight poured down on his head. The light was making his minor headache worse. Reno slowly opened his eyes and discovered, this was NOT his apartment. He was laying on a dark blue sofa, and boy was it cushy and comfy. He grabbed the back of it and slowly sat up, his back was sore and so was his head. He then suddenly remembered, he hit his head! And that girl...where was that girl?!
Reno looked around. There were three doors and a kitchen. She was in one of the three doors. He figured led to the bathroom, bedroom or the door leading out of the apartment. Reno slowly got to his feet, stumbling a bit his head feeling funny. He remembered that the pavement was reeeeeealy hard. He opened the door closest to the kitchen, it led to the hallway and to other apartments.
"Of course..." Reno mumbled, walking twords the door closest to the wall and balcony. He knocked, then opend it. It was obviously his savior's room, he saw the digital clock and it blinked 6:01am. There was movement in the bed making Reno jump. He walked to the side of the bed and gently shakes the sleeping person under the blankets.
There was a female voice grumbling, and then his savior popped her head out of the blankets. "Huh what?" she looks at him. "Oh Reno you're awake." she said groggily, her long black and brown hair was messy from sleep. She sat up, her baggy night shirt hanging off her upper arms.
"How do you know my name?" Reno asked.
The woman reached on her nightstand and handed Reno his wallet. "Your ID." she giggled slightly.
Reno slipped his wallet into his pocket. "Whats your name?"
"Aria. How's your head?"
"I've had worse pains." Reno admitted sitting down on the bed. Aria chuckled. "I see well I'm glad your head's all better. You've only been out all night. Your lucky." she said smiling.
Reno nodded. "I'd be a hood ornimant if it wasn't for you. Thank you." he flashed one of his priceless, cocky smiles.
Aria giggled. "Well you are welcome Reno. I was happy to help." she said getting out of bed. Reno watched her. "Are you hungry?" she asked looking back at him, but her short shorts distracted him for a moment.
Reno shook his head. "Oh yes I'm famished." he said standing. Aria smiles. "Okay. I'll go make us some breakfast." she smiles then left the room. Reno felt himself blush softly. After six weeks of bad things...maybe his seventh week would lucky. When he walked out and saw Aria cooking in the kitchen, he knew seven was his lucky number.
