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I DO NOT OWN GAKUEN ALICE!


BANG! Shit…why do people have to bring guns to street fights? It makes it so unfair when all you have is a small pocket knife and your two fists. I quickly evaluated the situation; two men in their mid-twenty's with guns against me, a sixteen year old girl who's barely five foot. Yeah, I think it's no question that I went running down the street. I could hear them yelling behind me and the bullets whirling past me. The secret to not getting hit was simple, keep running in zigzags and random patterns and just don't run straight. It's a simple fact that took me a bullet to the arm to learn.

ROAR! I heard an engine behind me. Damn! Where the Hell did this car come from. I quickly scaled a gate into someone's estate. At least they can't get me here. A quick survey of the grounds showed guards scattered around and easily avoided. Since the guards are here, the house most likely didn't have a security system. Perfect, this would be my hideout for the night. I snuck in the window into the family's living room. I set the alarm on my cell phone (the one pay for with money I win from street fights) and fell asleep.

I awoke with someone straddled over me. What the fuck?

"What the Hell are you doing in my house?" The voice, obviously male, growled at me. Ha, if he was trying to scare me, he had another thing coming. I grew up in the streets of the city and I've learned to never give any personal information away, or just lie. Lying always worked.

"My name is Toph Hikiru. I came here because I had no where to go." I made my voice quiver to sound like a scared little girl.

"You're lying. Now give me a real name and a real reason, or I'm calling the guards." How did he know this? Did other people sneak into his house? Well, it was an easy target… I had to make a quick decision of what to do next; tell or run. I chose to run, so I flipped him out of me and sprinted away. Even though I'm small, I still run faster then most people, and stronger than most grown men.

Unfortunately for me, he was quicker than most people too, so he caught my wrist before I could even make it out of the house.

"You have about five seconds to tell me the truth or I will call the guards. And don't even think of lying, because I can tell." Well, he could see through my lie the first time, what makes it so he couldn't do it again. I took a breath and just went for it.

"My name is Mikan Sakura. I came here because I was running from some goons who I got into a fight with. I ran to the first place I could see. They had guns and a car! There was no way I could outrun them and live. So I had no choice but to come here. Ok?" Oh God, he's going to get the guards, I just know it! I should have just let him call them in the first place and try to make a break for it. At least then he wouldn't have a way to find me…

"…Fine. Just be gone by sunrise. My parents get up at seven."

"I…uh…what?" Wait, he's letting me stay? No strings attached? That's impossible…

"Stupid. You can stay. Be gone by seven. Got that?"

"Umm…thank you." Well, maybe it was possible.

"Feh. Whatever." He started walking away.

"Wait! What's your name?"

He turned around and smirked at me. "I don't have to tell you anything."

"What! Are you serious? I tell you my name and you won't te-" He clasped his hand over my mouth.

"Shut up! You're gonna wake my parents! Baka!" He whisper-yelled at me. I guess I deserved that. I clearly let my anger get the better of my judgment…But I could use this to my advantage…He clearly didn't want his parents up.

"I'll be quiet if you tell me your name."

"Hn. Whatever. Natsume Hyuuga. Now zip it." He started walking towards the steps again.

"So, ever sneak out at night?" Where did that come from? That just totally popped out of nowhere!

"…I've tried. Guards always catch me." I let out a giggle. He clearly had no experience. But then again, he looks like a spoiled rich kid, living in a mansion with guards and by the looks of it, everything he ever wanted.

"Well come with me. Those assholes that were chasing me are probably gone by now…" He started heading towards the door, clearly going to go with me and sneak out. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! You're going out in you're pajamas? Yeah right. Go change." I instructed him, and he followed. Ha, it felt good to be in control.

I followed him up to his room, which was huge by the way. It had a living room area, a king size bed, plasma screen T.V., and a Hell lot of other stuff he clearly doesn't need. He went to the bathroom to change and when he can out he was in dark wash jeans and a black tee-shirt.

"You gotta knife?"

"What? Why the Hell do I need a knife?" Oh, so now he thinks I'm crazy. Great…

"A pocket knife. You need one in case you get in a fight. I can get you one easily if you don't have you though."

"Do I look like I would have a pocket knife? No. Let's go." We headed down the steps and while I headed for the window, he went for the door. "What do you think you're doing? Rule number one, never use the obvious. You need to find another way and in this case the window. Come on, follow me."

We jumped out the window and started running for the gate. "Ok, rule number two, always stay in the shadows, unless, of course, if there are no shadows."

We stayed in the shadows while we, well mainly me, watched the guards to see when we could run across the grounds. With a quick "follow me" motion of my hand we started running toward the gates. Oh my God, can he even climb the gate? I did not think this through…

I took a big leap onto the gate and landed silently, thanks to years of experience. His landing though, not so much. It made a loud bang that would bring the guards in a second.

I began scurrying up the gate as fast as I could. "God, come on! No wonder the guards always catch you…"

We made it over the gate, but I heard the guards, knowing they heard the bang and were investigating. I thanked God that next to the iron gate there was a brick wall all the way around. It cast a shadow that was perfect to hide in. We started sneaking along the wall until we were all clear of being seen by the guards.

"Ok, we're out. Now we just need to get you a knife. Not too difficult." I was half talking to Natsume, half talking to myself.

After walking for a few minutes I saw my target. I've fought him before and won, and I also knew where he kept his knife; Left front pocket.

"Stay here and stay hidden. I'll be right back." I muttered as I slinked away. I snuck up and slowly stuck my hand in his pocket. I got a hold of his knife and started to pull my hand out.

"Hey! What are you-" I quick retracted my hand and kicked him in the back so he fell down.

I sprinted back to Natsume and grabbed his hand and started pulling him along with me. "Let's go!"

BANG! Ok, I did not plan of him having a gun…He didn't last time I fought him! "Run in random patterns! It's the best way to not get hit!" I yelled at him as I let go of his hand. We started running in zigzags, swirls, and twists.

"Ngh!" I heard Natsume grunt and I turned to see what it was. He was shot in the leg and he was crashing down, fast.

"Damn it!" I shouted as I started running towards him. I tried to drag him to the shadows, but there was no way I could hide both of us before "Gun Guy" caught up to us. I sat there in panic as the shots kept coming, closer and closer.


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