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Saya opened her eyes seeing a small bit of light coming through closed curtains. "It's morning...?" She thought asking herself. There was a big clatter of nosie from the next room.
"Solomon...!" She hissed. The door opened.
"Master I'm sorry did I wake you!" A little girl called from the hallway. She walked in with a smile on her face. That smile faded once she saw Saya laying her her masters bed.
"Who are you and why are you in Master Solomon's bed?" She asked through narrow eyes. Saya bent her wrist seeing that she could move again. She pulled herself up in a sitting position.
"Where is Solomon?" Saya asked the small girl. The girl looked as if she wanted to claw Saya's eyes out for even speaking his name. "Where am I?" She asked.
"I'm the one asking the questions here! Who are you and what did you do to Master Solomon!?" She said clining her fists over and over. "If you did anything to him I'll-"
"Calm down Fuji this is Saya-" Fuji let out a cry.
"I thought you were over Saya!" Solomon chuckled.
"Now Fuji how could I be over such a beauty?" He asked. Fuji let out a whimper. "But I thought you and I-"
"Fuji I told you it's not like that with you and me." A tear escaped down her cheek.
"Then why did you bring me here?" She asked. "Why didn't you just leave me in Japan!" She shouted rushing out of the room. Saya had a sour taste in her mouth now. Solomon hadn't changed. Not for the past 30 years...he was still the same man that she remembered.
"So you stole her away from her family as well?" Solomon glanced at her then back to the door that Fuji just exited. "No of course not...." Saya snorted. "Yeah right." She thought to herself. Solomon looked at her with a frown.
"I didn't steal her away, Saya." He walked over sitting down in a black leather chair next to the bed Saya was laying in. "She followed me here to New York." Saya let out a gasp.
"Is that where we are!" She thought looking from wall to wall. She pushed the sheets aside and ran over to the window. She grabbed the curtains and gave them a strong tug.
They flew aside showing her a sparkling city. "No...!" Saya said. Solomon had gotten up from his seat and was now standing behind her. "Yes Saya this is the very room where I had taken you so many years ago." He whispered in her ear. He slide his arms around her waist.
"Here is where we will live for the rest of our lifes." He whispered in her hair. Saya body had grown cold and lifeless. She couldn't feel her heart beating anymore. It was as if Solomon had just shoved a knife through it.
"Why are you doing this to me?" She asked with a sob. Her hands flew up covering her face. The tears slide down her face leaving watery streaks.
"Saya." He grabbed her by her sides and spun her around making her face him. "Because I love you." Saya let her hands down from her face, a stunned look now occupied her face.
Solomon smiled, his head flew down catching her lips with his. Saya stood motionless by this sudden kiss, but began to fight him. She beat her fist hard against his chest. Solomon only tightened his hold on her.
Finally he pulled away for breath. Saya pulled her hand back and let it fly. It hit his cheek with a hard slap. Solomon stumbled back some, surprised at how much strength she had gotten back in such short time. Saya was breathing hard, her lungs stinging from breathing so hard.
"Y-You bastard!" She said the words hot an fiery anger. "How dare you...!" She could feel the tears fulling her eyes. Solomon just smiled, he shrugged.
"If you will not permit me to love you then no one will." Saya stood in complete shock, the tears falling slowly down her cheeks. Solomon's smile disappeared. "I wouldn't have want to do this, but you gave me no choice Saya." He turned away from her not caring one bit that Saya was in pain. He walked out dropping a nice blue rose on the table next to the bed.
"I'll come back later to see you-"
"Don't even bother." She hissed. "Because I won't be here." Solomon couldn't help but chuckle.
"Oh course you won't." He shook his head laughing as he walked out of the room, he shut the door behind him. Saya let out a cry storming over to the table were the icy blue flower laid. She picked it up and began to rip the petals off and throwing them to the floor.
"I will not replace my sister Solomon." She shouted hoping that Solomon would hear her. "I will not replace Diva!" She threw what was left of the rose down to the floor. It laid surrounded by its blue petals. Saya looked down at it with narrow eyes.
"I will not replace Diva in your heart Solomon...is that really what your trying to do...Solomon?" She asked the empty cold room around her. She stood in the middle of the room observing the beautiful city that sparkled like diamonds. She was wondering if Haji, Kai, and the girls noticed she hadn't come home yet. She couldn't help but laugh. "Of course they have. I must have been asleep for days...." She thought.
"You have." Saya spun around and saw Fuji standing the the door way glaring at her, Saya let out a sigh.
"Fuji-"
"Don't speak my name, you don't know me." Saya nodded agreeing with her.
"Yes your right I was only going to say-"
"Stay away from my master!" Fuji said through gritted teeth. Saya let out a loud laugh. "No not expectly." Fuji continued to glared at her.
"No I was saying stay away from my master. You can just leave." She said with a smirk. "Or die I won't lose any sleep over what you chose." Saya grinned over at Fuji.
"You know what Fuji I would love to leave, but you see Solomon won't let me go." Fuji glared softened.
"Why not?" Saya shrugged.
"You got me. I guess I wasn't clear enough for him 30 years ago-"
"What on earth are you talking about?" She asked. "30 years ago! Master Solomon wasn't even born-" Saya cut her off with a look of pure honesty.
"Yes he was...and so was I." Fuji glared returned full force. "I don't believe you." Saya didn't think she would. But she continued anyway.
"As a matter of fact I was born in the 1800s." Saya chuckled. "Way before Solomon." She covered her mouth the smile growing bigger with every second that past. Fuji thought about what Saya just told her. Fuji deverted her eyes from Saya and looked to the plush carpet under feet.
"Y-Your telling me the truth aren't you?" She asked peering up a bit, seeing Saya nod her head. Fuji head shot up, her breathing coming in shallow gasps.
"What is he?" She asked. Saya sighed combing her fingers through her short hair. "When I was born I had a twin sister, I was the oldest. I grew up not knowing that I even had a sister."
"How doesn't this have anything to do with master Solomon?" She asked notching her eyebrow.
"I'm getting to that." And so Saya began to tell Fuji about the events of 30 years ago. Fuji not wanting to believe a word that she was hearing.
Haji lept from roof top to roof top. He sent out his thought which were only one word, "Saya." He landed on the Otanashi restaurant roof top. Haji looked to the sky with sad eyes.
"Saya where are you?" He muttered to the drifting wind. Haji stood still as a board wishing that Saya would answer his call. He had been wishing that for days now, but she still hadn't answer him.
"Haji." Haji spun around seeing Hana standing a few feet away from him. For a moment he had mistaken her for Saya. Hana was the spiting image of Saya, just that Saya hair was short, and Hana's long.
"Yes Hana what is it?" He asked with a small smile.
"You miss Auntie...don't you?" He stood for moment, then answered with a nod. "More then anything in the world." She clasped her hands in front of her.
"You love her to don't you...?" He chuckled. "What a silly question to ask, of course I do." He thought.
"Yes with all my heart." Hana looked to the ground. "O-Of course you do, silly me to ask." Haji felt there was something more to her question.
"Hana-"
"Oh don't mind me Haji. I'm sorry I bothered you." She spun around and jumped from the roof.
"Hana!" He called. He rushed over to the roofs edge looking into the backyard. Hana let out a laugh.
"Don't worry about me Haji." She said. "I may look weak, but I know how to take care of myself." She giggled. She waved up to him, and returned inside. Haji chuckled shaking his head. "She's Saya Niece alright." He thought. He stood up and smoothed out his suit. He looked to the sky once again.
"Its getting colder...I'd better get inside." He said to himself. He followed Hana's movements and before you knew it he was standing in the backyard. There were shadows that unsettled him. They made him feel as if he were being watched....
When Saya finished telling Fuji all she remembered, Fuji was speechless. She didn't give any smart ass comments, and she didn't shot down all that Saya had just told her. Because what she had said answered a lot of Fuji question that she had of Solomon's past.
"So his like really old." Saya chuckled.
"Well his appearance is the same as it was 30 years ago, and I think he was introduced to my sister, Diva, in 1917. Fuji eyes grew wide with shock.
"No way...!" Saya sighed.
"I'm afraid 'Yes' way." Fuji felt goose bumps cover her arms. "God that's sick! His old enough to be my Great, Great GrandFather...!" She thought feeling her inside reeling.
"God that's...sick!" She muttered her stomach all in knots. Saya laughed.
"Well on the contrary I was born 1833. That's YEARS before-"
"Wow! Your like super duper old!" Saya sent a scowl Fuji's way. Fuji shut her mouth, not before muttering a "Sorry." Saya gave out a irritated sigh.
She said, "I know I'm really, really old. She walked over to the black chair Solomon occupied an hour before. "So you don't have to remind me. I've got nieces that haven't even had a chance to do that yet." Fuji mouth dropped open.
"You got nieces?" Saya nodded.
"Yeah, their my age I suppose." Fuji sat down on the floor across from the chair Saya was sitting in.
"How in the world would they be your age?" Saya felt her throat was dry, so she got up and walked over to the table next to the window. A pitcher of water was there, along with a single glass. She picked up the pitcher and poured herself a much needed glass of water. She dropped the pitcher to the table and grabbed the glass, tipping it drinking it as if she hadn't had a drink in days. Oh that's right she hasn't.
"Ah I needed that."
"Are you going to answer my question, or not?" Fuji asked impatiently. Saya set the glass down and returned to her seat. "Yeah sorry." She got comfortable and looked down at Fuji, who, Saya could see, was twitching.
"Are you okay?" She asked. Fuji gave her a look.
"Your twitching." She said pointing to her left eye that was twitching like crazy. Fuji blushed a deep red.
"Oh yeah I do that when I get nervous, excited, anything that raise my interest or fear." Saya nodded. There was a girl that she knew who did that. She was long gone by now though.
"Now back to my question, How are you the same age as your nieces." Saya rolled her eyes. She hated explaining this part, people always got confused, but she would give it a try.
"Okay I'm 16-"
"But you were born in 1833-"
"Do you want to explain it," She said in a serious tone. "Or shall I?" Fuji cleared her throat.
"Sorry."
"Thank you. Now where was I-"
"16." Fuji muttered. Saya gave her a warm smile. "Yes thank you."
"Like I was saying, I'm 16. Have been for a really long time." Fuji snorted, "No duh." She thought. Saya stared at her as if telling her to shut up. Fuji clamped her mouth shut. Pretending to zip it shut.
"Well I stopped aging in 1849." She said with her eyes closed, as if seeing her early years. "I guess all my kind stop aging at 16, I'm not sure." Fuji rose her hand. Saya let out a chuckle.
"Yes?"
"Where was your Mother?" Saya face fell a bit.
"I never knew her, she died before I was born." Fuji looked even more confused.
"Then how did you and your sister-"
"My mother was a mummy when Joel Goldschmidt found discovered us." Fuji sat waiting. "You see we aren't born like ordinary babies. We are incased in a cocoon, and blood has to drip on the cocoons before we will be born-" A huge explosion cut Saya off.
"What in the hell was that!" Fuji cried jumping to her feet. Saya was already making her way out the door and down the hallway, being followed by Fuji who was having a hard time keeping up. "Could it be Haji...have he and Kai found me?" She asked herself.
"But Haji would use explosives." She muttered. "W-What...are...y-you...talking...about?" Fuji asked gasping for air. Saya looked over her shoulder.
"It's nothing don't worry." Saya turned her attention back to the issue at hand. "Someone or something was set off explosives outside of the apartment. "Who would attack this-" Her thought was cut off with another explosion.
"Damn they are really determine to getting in." She muttered.
"What'd ya say?" Fuji asked falling into rythm with Saya.
"I said it was nothing, now come on!" Fuji glared at the back of Saya's head. "Fine! You don't got be a bitch about it!" A voice screamed in the back of her head.
The hallway ended and Saya entered the huge living room that Saya had confessed his love for her. "Where is Solomon?" She asked Fuji who was gripping the wall for support.
"I don't know...he told me he had some work to do at the office, and-" There was another explosion from above. Saya looked to the ceiling seeing a dark figure coming through the hole in the ceiling. The figure sailed down towards her, pulling a blade from its hiding place. The strange swung the blade around, almost hitting Saya. Saya doughed out of the way just as he/she tried another attack.
"Son of a bitch!" Saya muttered. The strange laid on his/her feet, with little or no effort, letting out a grunt. "Huh...it's a guy." Saya thought.
"It's a guy!" Fuji watched as the attacker rushed towards Saya, she was still panting a bit.
"How do you know?" She asked. Saya doughed another swing. "By the sound of his grunt when he landed on his feet." Saya chuckled. "He's a guy alright."
"I think I should go and call Solomon." Fuji said edging towards the wall phone. Saya laughed.
"Fuji don't worry I'll kick this guys ass no problem."
"あなたはとても1のように小さな確信しています！" (Translation - You are confident for one so young!) "あなたは私の女の子を過小評価してはいけません！" (Translation - You shouldn't underestimate me girl!) He swung his blade that Saya could see was probably a 10 inch blade. Saya laughed.
"No, you shouldn't underestimate me!" She shouted. She swung her leg around clipping him in the side with her ankle. He let out a gasp, all his breath leaving him. He fell to his knees gasping for air. Saya smiled.
"See what I mean." A sharp pain shot up her leg. "Ah!" She let out a cry. She stumbled back seeing blood on the tip of his blade...her blood. He chuckled clinching his side.
"まさに、私が女の子と話してくれた？私を過小評価しないでください！" (Translation - What did I tell you girl? Don't underestimate me!) He leaped from his knees and charged her. "Damn I really shouldn't underestimate him." She thought jumping away from his charge. "Or I'll be dead before I know it." She cursed under her breath. He laughed.
"すでにあなたの葬儀の計画？" (Translation - What planning your funeral already?) He asked with another swing of his blade. Saya rose her arm, the blade cutting into her arm. He let out a whooping laugh.
"あきらめる既に私達は何ですか？" (Translation - Giving up already are we?) Saya gave him a smirk.
"Not a chance buddy...!" He let out another laugh.
"何であなたが言うの恋人。" (Translation - Whatever you say sweetheart.)
"DON'T CALL ME SWEETHEART!" She screamed charging him full force. She swung her closed fist at his face, his sides, and even tried to kick him in the family jewels for good measures, but he blocked everyone of her attacks. She stood panting wiping away the blood that dripped from her mouth.
"ただ、すでに沙耶を放棄する。" (Translation - Just give up already, Saya.) Saya breathing stopped short. She stared at the man for a moment. "How does he know my name?" She asked herself.
"D-Did he just say your name?" Fuji asked looking from the man to Saya. Saya stared at him still not answering her question. "Saya...?" Saya took a deep breath.
"Yeah...he did."
"Then he knows you." Saya looked to Fuji, and nodded.
"I suppose he does." Fuji then just joined Saya in her staring. "Who is he?" She asked. Saya shrugged.
"I don't know." The man chuckled.
"You hurt me Saya." Saya's whole body froze up when he spoke. "No...it can't be....!" She thought her eyes being to dilate. He pulled back to hood of his jacket.
"Hello Saya." It was Amshel Goldsmith, back from the dead.
"No way...it can't be!" She muttered. "Your dead!" He looked himself over.
"I'm alive as you see." Saya shook her head.
"Saya what's going on, who is this guy?" Fuji asked looking to Saya for any information that she could give. "You do know him don't you?" Saya glanced over at Fuji.
"Yeah I do."
"Then who is he, and why is he-"
"Because her little boyfriend stopped me from doing it 30 years ago." Fuji blinked a few times.
"This is...this Amshel isn't it." Amshel gave Fuji a round of applause. "I see that my brother can still pick them." Fuji stared at Amshel with wide eyes.
"Your that Amshel!" He nodded with a sneer. "Yes, you've heard of me then." She nodded. "I suppose Solomon had many things to say about me."
"He sure did."
"Good things?" He asked.
"Not so much." He shrugged.
"I don't blame him. I did turn a bit...unreasonble over the years." Saya let out a dull laugh. "A bit!" Amshel glared at her.
"Okay quiet a bit I'm not afraid to admit it." Saya snorted.
"We can see that." She muttered. "Now what do you want?" She asked holding her wounded arm that was dripping with blood.
"Isn't it obivous?" He said with a roll of his eyes. "I've come to kill you."
Author Notes!
Hello! Thanks for reading this chapter. I was so excited about it that I was actually giggling, and a bunch of OMGs ^_^! Hope you liked it, and please R&R! Hope you are looking forward to the next chapter ^_^! As for the other chapters I will pull the plug on this here fanfiction if I receive no reviews!