A Nightmare And A Gunshot
"Karai!" A voice rang out of the pitch black night. A black haired girl shook another girl's shoulders, blood staining her hands. Blood was splattered against the hair of the girl on the ground, only showing parts of her white and black hair. "Karai please!" the black haired girl bellowed again. "You're an idiot. You should have never taken on that woman alone!" she screamed.
"Asaka!" hands on the black haired girl's shoulders shook her out of her nightmare. The light was turned on and she would have screamed at the sight of her best friends pure black eyes if she was anyone else.
"Karai..." Asaka whispered, sitting up, a hand on her forehead, her red eyes half lidded.
"Same dream?" Asaka nodded meekly, her body trembling. "Asaka..." The white haired girl sat down, "Your dreams are becoming real a lot more often. This particular dream is happening more and more every week."
"I know. And I'm scared of it! I don't want to lose my best friend." Asaka whined, staring at her hands that were latched in her lap.
"We will be fine Asaka, you dreamt that my dad dies...that hasn't happened. It's just a nightmare. We will get through this ok?" the white haired girl stated slowly.
"Thanks Karai...weapon training after home school?" Asaka asked, a small smile on her face.
"Absolutely." Karai giggled, flashing a peace sign.
The day passed slowly, both girls sat in the main room on the over stuffed couch, staring at the book the private tutor had given them, their iPhones laying in the spine as they texted each other while the tutor read Twilight on the other chair.
"Five minutes left." the tutor called, looking at her watch and continuing to read.
"Shit." Both muttered, they hurried to finish and of course they got all the questions right, then groaned as they walked outside. Karai, by orders from her dad, was in a black, knee length skirt and lace leggings and pumps, and a tight formal top, her hair done up in a braided bun.
"Ugh! I hate skirts!" Karai barked,climbing the apple tree in the back yard, not caring about the skirt.
"Get down! Dad will yell at you! And then me!" Asaka barked. Karai envied her, she was able to wear jeans and a band t-shirt, while she was stuck in a skirt.
"Let him. I don't care. He never lets me where what I want." Karai muttered, reaching up and picking a big apple from one of the top branches, then another from a lower. "Bombs away." she called, dropping the apple. Asaka caught it and chuckled.
"Your so gonna get in trouble..." Asaka chuckled.
"What ever. Come on, let's get to the trees for training." Karai called, jumping down and landing with her arms out for balance.
"Right." Asaka agreed, wiping the apple on her arm before biting into it. As they walked, they talked about their past. How Karai's mother died when she was little and her father never told her. How Asaka's dad left her and her mother became an alcoholic, giving her scars along her arms and back. How when her mother died, Karai's dad took her in and they've been like sisters ever since. How they met in kindergarten and have been together ever since. How when she was 10 Karai revealed to Asaka her weapon blood that her father didn't know about. Things about the past that no one else knew.
When they got to the treed area, they kept walking, looking at the flowers and watching a deer that bounded through the bushes, scared of the two girls. They finally got to a lake in the back of the property, the bright sun glinting off the wide blue of the water.
"Ready?" Karai asked, a hand on her chin as she glanced at Asaka.
"You would do it even if I wasn't..." Asaka giggled.
"True." Karai laughed, her body glowing a bright blue. In a flash, a black shuriken replaced her human form and she landed gracefully in Asaka's hand.
"Now lets do this. We need to get this technique down before the end of the summer." Asaka stated. A point flashed on the pure black shuriken, and Karai's black white hair shone against the black back ground.
"Lets do this." the white haired girl barked, her black eyes narrowing. Asaka simply nodded and held the black shuriken in front of her chest, her wrists crossed.
"Soul Resonance!" they both shouted, their eyes flashing open. The shuriken shined brightly around the edges, the white lettering shinning, as the dark star growing a small bit every second.
"From-" the star shattered as gun shots were heard, and Karai let out a surprized yelp as she few across the bank, skidding to a stop in the shallow end of the lake and Asaka fell backwards into the water.
"Wow...didn't know breaking focus would do that." Asaka muttered, rubbing her head.
"Owowowowowowow..." Karai whined, sitting up. Her hair had fallen from the bun and was in a single braid, the white and black alternating through out the braid. Her shirt was ruined, stained with mud, her skirt was ripped and her leggings completely torn.
"You ok?" Asaka asked.
"Does it look like I'm ok? You're so lucky you're in jeans!" she barked, standing up. "Great...my thousand dollar pumps...ruined. Dad is going to kill me." pulling off her ruined black pumps and throwing them into the trees.
"We shoul-" another few gun shots and they both looked at each other.
"We should check it out." Asaka stated. Karai nodded and transformed, her black eyes glinting.
Paws: HELLO AGAIIINNNN~ This is a story I have been working on for a LONG freaking time at school but-
Pepper: A friend made her type it and post it.
Paws: Grr...Next chapter: An Instinct And A New Friend
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