A/N: This my first story written on this site ever. It hasn't really been planned out so I'm kinda winging it unfortunately. I guess here goes anyway...

Run. Keep running. Don't stop no matter what. Ignore the pain in your leg, pretend it's not even there. Ow...it really does hurt though. NO! Ignore it! You're not in any pain at all. It is absolutely nothing. Focus. Focus on what you're doing. Jump. Land. Repeat over and over again in an endless loop to keep running. No time to aim, don't think about it or you'll slow down and get caught.

These thoughts were running in circles as fast as the girl moved. She jumped from tree to tree as fast as she could, one leg pushing from each branch and landing while the other was held up, bruises forming around her ankle and blood running down her leg from long, deep scratches that stretched all along her thigh and down her calf. Her jet black hair was whipping in the wind that blew, trailing behind her like the trail of a calligraphy brush on paper. Her blue eyes were wide in fear as she kept up the constant jumping from tree to tree, the soles of her feet getting cut up on the rough bark since her shoes had been taken away. She didn't know where she was. She remembered waking up in a dark room with very little light and there had been someone standing over her.

That person looked male but had a very petite body like a female. Their smirk was very sadistic, and those darkened eyes held a hidden anger. It was something the girl had seen before, a long time ago, and it was one of the most terrifying thing she had ever seen.

The girl had been so lost in thought that she had stopped completely in the tree she was about to jump from, resting against the trunk and panting heavily to catch her breath. Surely she was long gone from that place? She knew that she had gone so quickly without thinking that it was probably a few miles back. The girl let out a shaky breath of relief. There was no way she would go back there ever.

Little did she know that she was currently being watched. A boy who looked like he was probably in high school was staring at her from hs kneeling position beside a small garden plot with small green sprouts coming from the ground. His silvery-lavender hair moved gently with a passing breeze curling and framing his feminine face, which had an almost porcelain tone to it. His expression betrayed nothing of what he was thinking, almost as if he was not quite alive.

However, the deep purple eyes that he possessed were the exact opposite. They seemed to show contemplation, and they had a luster that gave the rest of his face a warm glow despite the almost lifelessness.

Those eyes now narrowed at the sight of the girl, and he felt an odd hatred rise up. Obviously he was not sexist or hateful normally, but this girl just reminded him of someone he disliked very much and he could not help wanting to get rid of nuisance as soon as possible. "Excuse me. I do believe that you're on private property. If you don't want me to call the police to have you removed, then leave right now," he said, standing up and carefully brushing off his pants.

The girl whipped her head around to look at the voice that had come from almost nowhere at all. At the sight of this strange boy, she mentally punched herself. How could she have been stupid enough to not check where she was to check to make sure that it was safe to stay here long enough to rest for a bit? In the after-effects of her frenzied adenaline rush, her thoughts were so scrambled that she continued staring at him like a deer in headlights, frozen and stuck in thoughts that were running too fast to keep up with.

The boy sighed. "I guess I'll have to do this the hard way then," He muttered irritably and turned around to head into the large house that was right past his small garden. The girl stared for a few more seconds then leapt out of the tree, landing easily on her good leg with a gentle bend. She limped towards the strange boy and he whipped his head around as she took a few steps toward him and lunged without thought. He just wanted her out of here so he could have some peace. She very much reminded him of a certain cat that he wanted to strangle day in and day out. "Get out of here now!" He said louder, gripping her wrists and forcing her backwards until her good leg couldn't support her weight and she fell onto her rear.

The girl was confused; all she had done was step towards him. Why was he hostile to her? Did he not like girls or something? She growled since now she felt she was being threatened and kicked out with her bad leg on accident and knocked it into his shin, gritting her teeth at the sudden wave of pain. "You little brat! Get out of here!" The boy yelled, this time kicking her in the side until she somehow managed to get up and back away quickly, stumbling over her own feet. Her back pressed against a tree after a few steps and her legs completely gave out. She was already exhausted from running as far as she had and with injuries it didn't make things any better. There was no way she could fight back against this boy.

He took the opportunity and grabbed her wrists again, pinning her against the tree. He could tell she was too tired to fight back but there could always be a surprise attack so he kept his guard up. However, he wasn't exactly prepared for an attack he couldn't see. The girl's eyes seemed to be a brighter shade of blue and by the time he noticed it he was already flying backwards several feet.

He hit the ground with a groan, glad that he hadn't landed any other way or something would have probably gotten broken from the force of the impact. He stumbled to his feet and noticed the girl had slumped over all the way, silent and unmoving. He carefully made his way to her, wary of another attack but when he reached her and she still hadn't moved he deemed it safe enough to relax.

The boy gently poked her arm and there was still no response so he just gave a deep sigh. He stared down at the girl and felt a little sorry that he had lashed out at her the way he had. It wasn't like him to get angry over nothing, even a stranger passing through didn't deserve such treatment. He hadn't even asked her the reason why she was there. Now that he really thought about it, hadn't this mysterious girl been holding her one leg up?

He looked over her carefully and saw that her left leg was torn up with deep cuts and had bruises everywhere. He was about to carefully pick her up so certain things wouldn't happen to him when he heard a loud squeal. "YUUUUUKKKIIIIIIII-KUUUUUNNNNN!"

What did you think on the first chapter? I hope it was okay. I think it was a tad bit repetitive but I want you guys to tell me what you think. If I can get at least 2 or 3 reviews I'll post the next chapter so it might be a while.

P.S.: I'm listening to Vocaloid while writing this story so you never know, I might be putting small aspects of a certain song into a chapter. Let me know what song and I might just do that. But once again, it might be a while. Woo, Fox's Wedding, etc. The Onibi Series yeah. Okay then baiii nao.