Ron-Angie Martin

NOTE: First of all, the title isn't permanent. I came up with some quickly. Second, I deleted my Titanic fanfic because someone said some things about it that really bugged me, but I do see that they were only trying to help. I became self-conscious because of the comments and lost all my ideas except for the ending, and part of the middle. I will repost it later, when I think that the people will leave me alone. So now, in order to take time and cool off, and hopefully remember all my ideas, I'm going to work on my Spiral fanfiction for a while. Please enjoy.

"Pleeeeeeeeeeease, Ayumu? Play the piano for me just once?" Hiyono begged her friend. Ever since she had heard him play in the piano room from the hallway, she had always wanted to hear that majestic melody again. They were sitting in the newspaper room, just hanging out. Like they always did. Every single day. Ayumu just stared out the window while Hiyono was badgering him.

"Don't ignore me! I know what you're going to say, 'I quit because I'm not as good as my brother'. But for once, Ayumu, can't you just play for me? I know you practice when I'm not around! Hey, Ayumu! Are you even listening to me! Ayumu?" Truth be told, he wasn't listening. As much as he liked to listen to Hiyono, even though he never showed it, he was watching two people down on the ground. Whoever they were, they didn't seem to be very friendly with one another. There was something about them that drew his eye for trouble to them. One was a high school female student; the other was an adult male. The girl looked awfully familiar, but the newspaper room was high enough up and they were too far over for Ayumu to get a good look at the two.

WHAM!

Hiyono pummeled him with one of her "Hiyono Punches". She used the teddy bear this time. The force of the blow sent Ayumu out of his chair and sprawled out onto the floor.

"Damn it, Hiyono! Why must you do that every time I don't pay attention to you?!" Ayumu said as he rubbed his head. She put away her bear puppet and cocked her head.

"You just answered your own question." As Ayumu scrambled back into his chair to see if the two people were still there, Hiyono peered outside as well.

"What's so interesting out here?" she questioned.

"Does that girl look familiar to you?" Ayumu asked.

"Hm…" Hiyono squinted. "It's hard to tell, but from here it looks like Ryoko." Ayumu's eyes grew wide.

"If that's Ryoko, then it means something's probably going to go wrong for the Blade Children!" he though to himself.

"You'd better not be checking her out. Kousuke will kill you," Hiyono said with a large smile. Ayumu still stared out the window, mouth slightly opened. He couldn't take his eyes off the two for a single second. Something bad might happen. Ryoko took s step foreword, as if to challenge him, then took off running in the other direction. The man, who was maybe in his late 20's to early 30's, pulled something from his jacket.

"Hiyono, call Madoka!" Ayumu shouted as he kept watch. Startled, Hiyono obeyed. The man fired his gun three times, and Ryoko went down.