And I'm sry if the chapters are so short T-T! I'ma lazy person that hates long chapters xD hehe sryz...
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Disclaimer: (I don't understand why people put the disclaimer on here for b'c this is a fanfic, of course I don't own any of the HiME characters) I don't own any HiME characters...sunrise does ))
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DATE: TWO YEARS AFTER THE HIME CARNIVAL when everyone moved on with their own lives and attend different colleges...etc...
Riding on her motorcycle, there was only one thing in Natsuki's mind. Confession... She arrived at her mother's watery grave, asking for her blessing before moving on.
"Mother I hope it is not too late for Shizuru and me...for I have finaly come to realize my true feelings for her..."
Natsuki smiled and hurried back to her bike. Starting up her engine once again, she continued on to Fuka University to meet up with Shizuru for dinner. Along the rode she met two unwanted guesses, following her. They each wore a leather jacket with a red skull and white flames surrounding it; one holding wooden bat and one holding a red whip. Their helmet had the same marking as their jacket: red skull and white flames.
Seeing this, Natsuki instinctively increased her speed in attempt to lose her persuers. As expected, they also accellerated their speed and are closing in fast. She hated being followed by strangers and was in no mood to be late for this VERY important day of her life. Running through ally ways and quiet streets with highly dangerious speed. One mistake might cause her, her life. Confident in her long years of motorcycle riding, she skillfully zig zagged left and right to narrow paths. Her stalkers seem to be experts as well, waving and whipping their weapons around like a maniac. They even enjoyed every obstacle Natsuki was throwing at them.
Now, Natsuki can feel crying whips on her backside, tearing her motorbike suit and the flesh off her. The persuer on the right was attacking her from behind with slashes of fury. Flinching in pain, she focus on the whip and caught it stiffly in mid air. Pulling it forward, it sent her annoying stalker flying forward. Without noticing, a bat imediately bashed her helmet and sent her soaring backwards into the hard black pavement.
Gazing up upon her attackers, she tryed to stay focus but that crash had caused her to daze. Growing weary from the pain and aching of her body, she lost consciousness.
"Shi...zu...ru..."
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Sitting at home, sipping a cup of tea as usual, Shizuru was wondering why Natsuki didn't pick her up like she promised she would today. Her home phone suddenly rang loudly, interupting her thought. It was from an unknown number.
"Hello, this is Fujino Shizuru." said Shizuru with her thick Kyoto accent.
For a while there was no reply but only panting over the other phone line.
"Hello? May I ask who is this?"
Again no reply but only heavy breathing over the phone. Shizuru felt a little frustrated and hung up. A moment later, she received a picture messege of the Unconscious Natsuki on her cell phone. Flipping it open she dropping her cup of tea sank to the cold, bare floor. Dark, dry blood had covered streaks across her face from her forehead where the bat had struck her helmet and shaddered the glass. Hitting her face were some razor sharp shards of glass, cutting in her skin. Her biker suit was ripped and torn from harsh whips and the high speed impact.
Shizuru's face went pale from horror and shock when she saw these images of her most dearest in these conditions. 'Who could of done such a thing and why?' she wondered. Again the phone rang once more.
"Hello, this is Fujino Shizuru." Trying to sound like her usual self and act as if nothing was wrong.
"Hello, Ms. Fujino-san." Once again there was heavy breathing on the other line.
"Who is------"
"If you ever want your beloved Natsuki back, I advise you to listen up" interuped a man's voice.
"Na...tsu...ki? What have you done with her?" Shizuru's face dropped into concern for her dearest one.
"Nothing yet...Your Natsuki is sleeping right now...Wonder what I should do with her? She's such a pretty girl. Smooth skin, soft navy-blue hair, nice curves, and a sexy bod...no man could resi---"
"Don't you touch her!" Her eyes started to twitched from rage and fear that he would cause more her pain and suffering. "What do you want?"
"Bring $10,000,000 CASH to the down town ware house next the closed coffee shop accross the street at 1 p.m tomorrow ALONE. If I see any funny business or wise scheme to try to SCAM us, then with a pull of a trigger, you precious Natsuki is gone. That wouldn't be a PROBLEM for you now, is it? Since your father IS head of the entire Fujino corperation, the biggest and most successful company all over Japan. I have some other business to take care of now. I'll see you then Ms. Fujino." Beep beep beep
It was quiet now. Only the beeping of the phone could be heard throughout her dorm. Shizuru, knowing that her father wouldn't just GIVE her $10,000,000 just to save a 'friend', had to think of a plan. What can she do? If she doesn't obey the annonomos person, then she'd lose Natsuki permanently. That was not a risk she's willing to take.