Hibisha: And now, the fourth chapter.
Burn: We come in this chappie right?
Gazelle: *menacingly* We better…or else.
Hibisha: *averting her eyes* I swore you'd come. And you have.
Burn: Goody! Hibisha doesn't own Inazuma Eleven! Just Her OCs which I don't think are in this chappie. But then again, I don't know who is who.
Hibisha: *sticks out her tongue* I can't tell you. That will ruin the surprise.
Burn: At least tell us who the ѠØlf and the ЯØÝӒḼ KNIGHT$ are!
Hibisha: *stoutly* No!
Gazelle: Ok…..so since one is called the ѠØlf and the group is called the ЯØÝӒḼ KNIGHT$, what are we called?
Hibisha: You'll see. On with the fic.
"The First Ones"
She strode in the hall with long powerful strides. The way she carried herself, one might have suggested she was a queen. And she was in a way. Her blonde hair fluttered behind her as she walked, her mouth set in a grim line. She had just received news which had shaken her roughly. She burst into the living room, alerting her comrades of her presence at one.
"Hi." the sandy haired guy who was settled in the sofa said, grinning. He wore a black leather jacket over a white T-shirt and a pair of faded denims. His grin disappeared as soon as he took one look at her face. "What's wrong?"
She scowled as a response and flung herself on to the couch next to him and put her head in her hands, slightly tugging at her own hair.
"What the hell is wrong with you?" this question was from a blonde boy who had just entered the room from the kitchen. In his hands was a packet of chips. Half-eaten. He wore an olive green shirt over a pair of black skin tight jeans. The sandy haired guy obviously got over his initial shock and put an arm around her shoulders.
"What's wrong?" he repeated, clearly concerned about his friend's distress. She growled again.
"They know." she said, her voice as quiet as a mouse. Both guys stared at her.
"Who knows what?" the kid next to her asked patiently. She looked up and he saw worry in her eyes.
"The hunters. They know all about us." she said, her eyes sparkling with unshed tears. He sighed.
"Rose," he said, "They already knew a lot about us." Thanks to you. he added silently but didn't say it out loud. She was already distressed enough. Rose shook her head, as if trying to clear it of cobwebs.
"Sandster! It's different this time." she said, looking like she was on the edge of hysteria again. Sandster sighed and swept a hand through his sandy brown hair.
"Hey Big-D!" he said, looking at the other person in the room, who was stuffing his face with chips, "Can you help me here? She's more likely to talk to you. She's your friend after all." Big-D sighed.
"Fine!" he grumbled, "But this better be worth it." He came and plopped down next to the frantic girl.
"Ok Rosie." he said, "Tell me who knows?"
"The Hunters!" Rose wailed, her hands fiddling with her shirt now. Sandster grabbed her hands from poking a hole into the shirt itself.
"Now, what do the hunters know?" Big-D asked her, raising his eyebrow. Of course, he was wearing shades so it was hard to tell if he had actually raised his eyebrow or not.
"They know that killing us will turn all the vampires back to normal." she said, clearly already over the edge now. Her eyes flashed. Big-D scoffed.
"So? Rose, they don't know who we are." he said getting to his feet, clearly getting impatient, "You know what you need? You need a drink. Let's go and hunt. We've been drinking from the bank for too long." He tried to pull to her feet. He succeeded in pulling her to her feet but only because she jumped to her feet.
"No!" she yelled, "It's dangerous out there!" Sandster, who had been quietly watching the conversation, decided it was the time to say something.
"Why is it dangerous?" he asked. Rose looked at him, her eyes now brimming with worry again.
"Apparently there is a…a…very dangerous hunter out there. He and his group have killed many of our kind. They're out for us!" she hissed, clearly hating these hunters. Sandster didn't blame her.
"So what are they called?" he asked.
"The Wolf and the Royal Knights." she said waving her had impatiently. He rolled his eyes.
"Where do they come up with this stuff?" he asked, snickering slightly, "The Wolf and his Royal Knights?" Big-D sniggered.
"Yeah. Remember The Cryptic Chaos?" he asked, laughing, "That was a lousy name. Right Rose?" They both looked at her expectedly and froze, remembering a little-too late what the pair of duo vampire hunters had meant to their friend. She was staring at the ground, her hands balled into fists at her sides.
"Don't. Call. Them. Lousy." she said, he voice trembling. With that she spun on her heels and stomped out of the room.
She wrenched open the front door and slammed it shut behind her. With a graceful leap, she was on top a building. She leaped from building to building. She reached the edge of the forest but didn't stop there. In quick poised strides, she reached her allotted destination. It was nothing much. Just a small cliff overlooking the town. But it gave her a place where she could be alone with her thoughts.
Closing her eyes, she felt memories engulf her.
Hibisha: Well?
Burn: *quietly* You said we'd come…..
Hibisha: You were! See, I even mentioned "The Cryptic Chaos". But putting in the flash back and all the other complications was making the chappie a wee-bit too long. So I cut it down to two chapters.
Gazelle: *quietly* I see.
Hibisha: *guiltily* Look, I said I'd put you two in and I will.
Burn and Gazelle: *shrug* We're used to it. First we were kicked out of I.E GO and now this. Don't matter anymore.
Hibisha: *total guilt trip*( TTwTT) Nooooooooo! You two are the reign of awesome, the pillars of coolness, the height of hotness, the-the-the Ultimate!
Burn: Thanks!
Gazelle: *smirking* The guilt trip never fails.
Hibisha: Wa-! (TwT) Meanies!
Burn and Gazelle: *happily* Plz review!