Tekken

Disclaimer: I don't own Tekken or anything else you've heard of.

Thunder sounds from outside, a man's cries are heard from deep within the forest. Hearing these cries a young girl, sixteen years of age awakes from her bed. Though she thought it was her imagination she looked out the window to make sure. A great burst of light arose from the ground. The young girl was sure that this was not lighting. Concerned from hearing the man's cries again, and from curiosity, she walks out into the darkness of the night in search of the source of the commotion. The screams became louder and louder as she walks deeper into the forest. Impatiently she begins to run, the damp wet rain spatters her face. She stops quickly in her tracks to see a shadow of a man. The moonlight then reveals his red eyes peering at her from within the darkness. Holding his arm he growls as sparks sparked out of him. Wings then sprout from his back and he then takes off flying. She felt the gusts of wind from his heavy wings as he flew into the light of the moon.

"What just happened?" she whispered in disbelief. Her eyes finally adjust to the night sky as she realizes that her feet weren't damp from rain anymore, but blood. Her eyes widen when she crouches down and touches the wet substance. She begins to back away, then hurriedly runs as fast as she can to get home.

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The next morning she awakes from her bed.

"It must have been a dream," she whispers to herself and then travels over to the kitchen to make some tea. Putting her school uniform on and sipping up the rest of her tea, she slides open the door to her porch. She gasps as her teacup crashes to the ground. Bloody footsteps led into the house, proving this was no dream.

"Oh my god…" she covered her mouth with her hand. Knowing she had to get to school she leaves the mess.

The morning was humid and cold. Passing through the forest a red haired boy jumps down from a tree behind the girl and hugs her from the back. She pulls away quickly.

"Thanks for giving me a heart attack, jackass!" the girl yelled.

"Whoa, what's with the bitchy-ness, Xiao? Wait! Let me guess, it's someone's time of the month, isn't it!" the boy laughed.

"Ergh… I didn't have sleep last night, okay Hwoarang." Xiaoyu exclaimed.

"Cause the storm?" he asked.

"Sort of…"

"Oh! I get it! You couldn't stop thinking about me! I know my sex appeal is hard to handle," Hwoarang boasted.

"Don't get your hopes up, it had nothing to do with you," she reassured

"Damn… So what was it then?"

"Last night I heard this man yelling, and so I went to check it out. When I got to him all I saw was a shadow, but then he turned and had these red eyes! After that he sprouted wings and flew off! I stood there for about a minute then finally realized that I wasn't standing in rain water, but blood!" Xiaoyu explained.

"Ya sure it wasn't a nightmare?" he assumed.

"Positive. When I woke up this morning the porch had my bloody footsteps still there."

"Shit, but don't worry, I'm here to protect you." he puts his arm around her.

"Thanks, but I can protect myself. And take your arm off me, I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea," she added

"What? Is Xiaoyu and Hwoarang together such a horrible thought?" Hwoarang teased

"Yes, and it will never happen," she replied.

"Ah c'mon! Why such harsh-ness!" he argued.

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The school bell rung and everyone took their seats. (A/n: I know that high school ends at 17, but for the purpose of this fic it doesn't, besides why does Xiao and Jin have the same uniform in Tekken tag then?)

"Good morning everyone, I have some news today. We have a new student. Meet Jin Kazama," the teacher announced. You could tell the new kid was strong. He was very handsome too, but showed no emotion, mysterious, Xiaoyu thought. But Hwoarang, on the other hand, didn't seem to like him too much. He kept on giving Jin dirty looks.

"He's so easy to read," Xiaoyu thought as she looked at Hwoarang.

"Okay, Jin. How about you sit next to Xiaoyu. Xiaoyu, raise your hand," the teacher instructed.

"Hi!" Xiaoyu smiled to Jin. Jin smiled back, and then sat down. Hwoarang's eyebrows narrowed. Xiaoyu giggled at his face, he's always so protective over her.

"Class, take your notes out from chapter 4, we're having a pop quiz!" the teacher said with excitement in his voice. The students groaned. Every time they had a quiz or a test the teacher always strutted around the room acting so happy. It annoyed the heck out of the students especially Xiaoyu, she hated Geometry. Xiaoyu looked at her test, she knew nothing, besides being preoccupied by trying to sneak her peaks at Jin. She thinks to herself, "Ergh, proofs! Oh well, I'm going to fail this test anyway," she scribbled down random numbers, and then took her Lovely White paper out. She wrote something on it and then threw it at Jin. He opened it under his desk and read. ------- Hey Jin, I was wondering if you'd like to meet me at lunch it you don't mind. I'll be by the oak tree.

-Ling Xiaoyu.

----I guess, Jin replied in the note and threw it at Xiaoyu. It hit her in the eye.

"Ow!" she rubbed her eye. Jin snickered. She gave him a look. Mean while Hwoarang sat there watching them with a peckerwood face and a bug up his ass.

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Lunch finally came. Xiaoyu waited at the tree for a while.

"That bastard still hasn't come?! The dude stood you up! Want me to go kick his ass for you?!" Hwoarang offered.

"Thanks, but you'd get in trouble."

"Oh, no worries, my record's already screwed after that little incident with the spray can, and the constant suspensions," Hwoarang noted

"You act like you're proud?" she asked. He shrugged.

"Well, it takes a genius to get in trouble."

"Hey Jin!" she said.

"Sorry, I got lost," Jin apologized.

"Loser," Hwoarang said in a cough. Xiaoyu turned around and looked at him.

"Damn that cold of mine," he laughed.

 "Hwoarang!" she yelled.

"What?! There's only one oak tree around here, how can you get lost! I don't know, but I couldn't trust a person like that!" Hwoarang stated. Xiaoyu crossed her arms.

"Ay Hwoarang!" a Korean boy ran up.

"Hey Joseph." They did there little hand shake thing that guys do.

"Steve and I are throwing peas at the nerds. Wanna come join us?!" Joseph suggested.

"Alright!" Hwoarang said excitedly and ran off.

"And he said I was a loser…" Jin laughed. Hwoarang turned around and pointed at Jin.

"Don't get too comfortable! I'm watching you!" he peered at Jin. Xiaoyu rolled her eyes. He finally left.

"Is that your boyfriend, or something?" Jin asked. She laughed.

"No, we're just good friends."

"For just being friends you seem pretty close."

"Nahh… He's like my big brother, I'd be gross!" Xiaoyu protested. The bell rings.

"What's your next class?" Jin asked.

"Biology, room 21," Xiaoyu answered.

"That's right next to mine, I can walk with you if you like. Wait—unless your boyfriend doesn't mind," Jin laughed.

"I told you, Hwoarang's not my boyfriend. Though I think he would mind, but that's his problem. I'm kinda mad at him right now anyway." As they walked away Hwoarang and Joseph followed closely behind.

"That bastard! I'm the only one that walks her to Bio!" he yelled as they hid behind a trashcan.

"Apparently not anymore. Dude, you're getting replaced," Joseph pointed.

"Am not!" Hwoarang argued. (His hobby)

"Whaddya gonna do?"

"I dunno, but do you happen to have a potato?" Hwoarang asked.

"A potato? Yeah, hold on a sec." he rummages through his backpack and took out the potato.

"Dude, why do you have a potato in your backpack!"

"You asked for one," Joseph explained.

"But I didn't think you'd actually have one," he laughed. "You think he has a car here?"

"Nah, he gets picked up in a limo."

"Figures…. I guess I'll have to settle for throwing it at him." The potato goes gliding through the air and hits smack on the back of Jin's head, not done yet, it bounces off and hits a short girl behind them. The girl falls and Jin scratches his head wondering what happened.

"Since when did potatoes bounce," Hwoarang asked astonished

"I don't know, I don't know…." Joseph said. The teacher came out to see what all the commotion was about.

"Ya know, I think it's time to hide."

"I think you're right for once" The two boy jumped into there lockers.

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After school Hwoarang caught up with Xiaoyu.

"Where's Kazama," Hwoarang said in an intimidating voice. 

"I don't know," she replied. "Probably went home."

"He didn't even offer you a ride?! That's so ungentle men like! When I get my motorcycle I'm going to give you a ride," Hwoarang said trying to make Jin look bad.

"I barely know him, why would he take me home? You're totally over reacting," Xiaoyu giggled. "It's cute, but funny."

"Whatever." They walked in silence until they got to Xiaoyu's house. She had forgot about the incident the other night.

"See! The footsteps are still there!" she pointed.

"Yep, those are bloody footsteps alright. So you really think there's a monster out here?"

"Well… As silly as it sounds, yes," she admitted.

"I guess I just have to spend the night, don't I. Just to insure your safety, I suggest we sleep in the same bed," he advised. She smacks him on the back of the head.

"In your dreams!"

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So? Did you guys like it? I've been obsessed with Tekken lately so I've decided to write a fic. This is my first real fic so I'd appreciate if you'd review this. I'd make me happy and'd (-- can you do that?) give me more confidence.