A/N: So... how did you people like the first chapter? Well, if you liked that one, you'll love this one. I'll guarantee that. If not, then the future chapters you'll probably love. Ugh, now I need to shut up and just let you people enjoy your fanfic reading.

My soft footsteps prodded the cream carpet as I slithered to the door quickly, but gracefully at the same time. I took out the envelope that contained my money that I earned from tonight's client, and started counting the cash to check that it was the right amount. Fortunately, it was. Satisfied with the amount (and extra tip), I reached for the door knob into the night sky. But I was stopped when the door burst open with a girl.

She wore a gray sweatshirt that seemed too big for her, and the stretched out sleeves passed her hands. Her sweatshirt covered most of the ripped jean shorts she wore that barely covered her legs. She had soft features that shaped her young face, but had a blemish that ruined her complexion. The girl's face had a healing bruise right under her left eye and her red bangs covered most of her face. But she had a delicate, blue, flower-shaped hairpin that held the rest in place.

When she came in, she obviously didn't know what to expect. The idiotic human halted to look at me, but I didn't want to look at her. Why should I look at her? She's nothing but trash in the way. All I wanted to do was leave and forget that this night ever happened. But... she kept staring.

Her ashen, gray eyes looked into mine, but only for a few seconds and bowed her head. "Please, forgive me," she pleaded, having her head down."I didn't realize she had company. I should've knocked first."

I didn't respond. I didn't need to, especially to this meek human who had nothing but a disadvantage in her possession. She then brought her head up, and seeing that I didn't replay, passed me as her auburn hair fanned out behind her and brushed the tips of my shoulder.

"Did you have something to drink with your stay?" she asked, stopping but didn't turn to face me."If you want, I could-"

"ORIHIME!" Loly screamed from the living room, but I felt her angered stomps come closer."YOU LITTLE BITCH! DIDN'T I TELL YOU NOT TALK TO PEOPLE WHEN I HAVE THEM OVER" -The girl, Orhime, shrunk back in shame with the words that attacked her- "AND YOU'RE TRYING TO UNINVITE MY GUEST? YOU LITTLE WITCH! THIS IS PROBABLY THE WORST YET!"

Loly went on a rant while she was still intoxicated with alcohol and made up things that didn't make sense. She leaned foreward and spat on the girl's flame colored hair, but she didn't say anything. All she did was stand there and not say a thing, only backing away from embarrassment. "ANSWER ME!" she demanded.

"I-I..." Orihime stuttered, scrambling for the words to use but Loly didn't have the patience for this.

Loly punched her across the face. "Ugh." the girl cried and fell at my feet.

This time it was under the right eye and she fell onto the carpet, curled in pain. But that wasn't enough for Loly. "THIS IS YOUR PUNISHMENT FOR DOING THIS TO ME! WHY DO YOU DO THIS TO ME! WHY, BITCH? I'VE TAKEN CARE OF YOU AND THIS IS HOW YOU TREAT ME! NOBODY WANTED YOU, NOBODY WANTS YOU, AND NOBODY NEEDS YOU! BUT I WAS STUPID AND NICE ENOUGH TO KEEP YOU, SINCE YOUR HIS SISTER!, " she shrieked in an angered, drunk way.

Loly kicked the girl in the stomach multiple times, as Orihime winced from the pain and whimpered in her suffering. She didn't cry. But, Loly didn't think that was good enough until she did cry. So she picked the girl from her hair and dragged her into the living room, not even noticing that I was still here. She threw the girl's hair violently out of her hands. She opened the door, pointed to it, and kicked the auburn haired girl once more. "GO IN YOUR ROOM, WHORE! I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU COME OUT! GOT THAT?"

The weak, pathetic girl came out in her crumpled state and crawled to her bedroom with her hair covering her face. She closed the door and I didn't see her again. Loly, steaming with anger, went in her own room and I heard her break some glass in her bathroom and her mirror with a baseball bat or a chair. Then I left quickly without looking back.

A/N: Well, I hope you people are in not in pain right now *wince* from this chapter, but I am and these *wince* braces don't help either. Just got *wince* them tightened. Anyway, this was a short but dramatic chapter, don't you think. Anywho, I hope I can update more right now but I'm supposed to be doing my homework. I'll still update though during the break. By the way, thank you for the reviews. I'm so happy that this story is turning out to be really good and that you people like it.