YA HA! Already got some views on this one, yeaa! My other stories are gunna be on hiatus, cuz I lost my flash drive. When I don't need my flash drive, I know where it is, when I need it, it get lost…sigh
Sena: um, author, I think you forgot the disclaimer
Me: disclaimer….oh yea….why do we did disclaimer's when people should already know we don't own these stories
Sena: I don't know, just do it, or Hiruma will come after you
Me: yea, yea, I don't Eyeshield 21
Ch. 2
The sound of never ending bullets can be heard from the Football team's clubhouse
"Where the hell is that Damn Manger?!" Hiruma yelled, shooting everywhere. The other team members crowed under tables and whatever they can find to protect them from the flying bullets. Usually Mamori was there to protect them at times.
"Hiruma!" Musashi yelled, "Calm down!"
"How can I fucking calm down?! That Damn Manager had our play papers and game analyzes for tomorrow's game!" He yelled back at his friend.
Pushing aside his fear of being hit by a bullet, Sena got up. "Hiruma, I'll…I'll go over to Mamori's house, alright? I'll see what's up,"
Hiruma, stopping his rage of bullets, looked at the small boy. He glared at him for a few seconds, "Fine Damn pipsqueak," he turned and headed for the door, "might as well take the damn monkey too," using his leg to open the door, he walked out of the club and headed home.
Everyone sighed a huge sigh of relief.
"I didn't see Mamori at all today at school," Jumonji said as he stepped out of his hiding place
"You're right," replied Kurita, "Maybe she is sick,"
Picking up his bag, which several bullets fell from, Sena headed for the door, "Hey Monta, are you coming?"
"Yes max! I want to know what happen to my…I mean Mamori," he quickly grabbed his bag too, and headed after Sena.
After walking the few blocks to Mamori's house, Sena notices there was a police car in front of her house.
"Monta! Look!" he pointed
"Something must have happened! Come on!"
The rushed past the police car and to Mamori's front door. Sena knocked twice. The door opened to two men, one wearing a police uniform.
"Sena?" the other man said
"Mr. Anezaki! We noticed Mamori wasn't at school today, so we came by to see what's," Sena noticed the two men glance at each other, "where is she?" The police man nodded. "Come in both of you," Mr. Anezaki opened the door wider for the two to come in. -The Huh Brothers just stepped onto the train platform. They walked over near the edge to wait for evening train to take them home.
Jumonji was reading over the play cards, so he wouldn't mess up at the game, Togano was reading another shoujo, and Kuroki was looking around. He noticed a billboard filled with papers.
"Huh?" he said
"Huuh?"
"Huuuuh?"
The other two replied.
Kuroki fast walked over to the billboard, and tore a piece of paper off. Jumonji and Togano walked over to their friend.
"What are you looking at, Kur-" Jumonji started to say, but stopped when looked at the paper.
"Isn't that," Togano said, but their train had come, blowing it whistle.
"Take it with you, Kuroki, we'll show it to the others tomorrow," Jumonji said as he hurried to the train. His friends followed, looks of worry plastered on their face.
Hiruma slammed the door behind him. He walked over to his bed, and flung his gun on top of it. He didn't have his play papers that he was supposed to get from his damn manager.
"Tch," he said. He took a chair from under the table in the next room, sat down, and propped his feet on the table. He noticed the TV remote by his feet. Picking it up, he turned the TV on.
A newscast was on. Maybe it's something interesting today…
"Today we have more recent news on the many recent kidnappings and even more on the slave trade,"
Tch, lately all the news has been mostly about Kidnappings….hmmm, Hiruma thought. He brought his feet down, and got up to get himself a drink. His back was to the TV.
"The most recent victim, Mamori Anezaki, was taken last night. We here live at her house,"
Hiruma stood there. His body was still. If anybody were able to see his face, they would say it was shock, and anger. His body turned quickly to the TV.
As a short clip, it showed Mrs. Anezaki, being hauled into an ambulance. Her father was on the screen. (If anyone looked closely they can see Sena and Monta in the back)
"From…from what my wife told me," he stuttered, "They came knocking at the door around midnight, they...um…barged in, and almost beaten her to death," his face paled even whiter, "uh she said…that Mamori came down, calling out for us, and when she got to the kitchen, one of the men attacked her. My...wife was able to get their attention, and Ma...Mamori ran. The man with…the gun ran after her," he finally broke down sobbing.
The screen turned to the reporter, "from what police had found outside of the house, were two sets of footprints in the snow, and dent in a pile of snow as someone had fallen down. Police said that the footprints belonged to the victim, and the man trying to take her. There were also signs of car tracks, but they disappeared along the highway. If you have any idea of the whereabouts of this girl is, please call this number,"
A number slowly crawled across the screen. The TV went grey afterwards, then going to a commercial about a happy family who just got a new car.
Hiruma was visibly shaken; the cup in his hand fell, and shattered across the floor.
