Fourth Chapter…

Chuchcuchu…

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto.

Worst day of school EVER. First I figured out that we had enemies. Then I found out I was never human. Next I was late for class. Lastly I think I just fell in love.

Yes, you heard right. I fell in love. With who? With the enemy, damnit. I fell and I fell hard. Mother and father are going to love this [sarcasm intended].

From his witty remarks to his deranged sense of humor, I fucking love it all. Damn him and his charm.

My parents are going to freak. I probably might get disowned…or worse [insert shudder here]. My siblings are going to try to kill me as my mom will while my dad cheers her on. Screw this unrequited love.

Oh, I can just imagine it now. I'll be wearing a long flowing black wedding gown and my devilishly handsome groom in a black tuxedo. My bride's maids will be wearing violet dresses with black frills and throughout the whole ceremony our families will be itching just to even glare at each other. And when we've exchanged our vows, they'll all go on a frenzy and kill each other. What a great story to tell our children. Sigh.

I know what you're probably thinking, black at a wedding? It would look much more like a funeral, right? Yeah I know, but could you imagine a room full of glowing entities? That would be just too bright. Black would dim it down a little; I think. Besides, it is my favorite color.

I am now currently walking down the hallways to the parking lot. No, school isn't done, but I figured there was a first for everything, right?

I walked out the doors casually. Holding my white coat in my hand, I slung it over my shoulder as I was shuffling for my keys in my pocket. Yes, our skirts had pockets, got a problem with that?

I was having a hard time finding my pocket; the stupid creases in the black fabric were concealing it. Damn. This was not working out. The dark clouds were not helping me either. It was starting to drizzle.

"Need some help?" Someone asked from behind me. I turned around slowly. And I swear my heart, if I even had one, skipped a beat. It was him.

I tried my best to sound irritated. "What do you want?"

"Hey. I was just trying to help." The intruder said, shrugging. "Where are you going?" he asks me.

"Away." I said curtly and turned back around trying to find my keys. The rain wasn't making it any better. My hair was soaking, my baby blue blouse was now a darker shade and the golden embroidery on my jacket turned orange. Everything seemed darker.

"Where exactly?" He pressed on.

"Away from here..." I answered briefly as I finally found my keys. I opened my car with a click of a button. I got in the driver's seat and looked up at him. I swear I saw his eyes widen just a bit.

"What?"

"Uh…nothing." He snaps out of his daze. "Is there any specific answer I can get from you?" He says, his hands pocketed, the rain pouring on him.

"Maybe." I shrug as the door closes, turning away from him. I hear him chuckle through the glass and turn my face to him, smirking. He shakes his head and smiles. I answered his unspoken question and opened the passenger's side and I see his smile grow wider.

"Can't I drive?" My eyes widen. What did he just say?

"No."

"Please." He pouts. Damn him.

"It's my baby." I pout back.

"C'mon. Please?" He inches near me. I turn away, trying to figure out what to do.

"This might be the only chance I have to drive a Bugatti Veyron." I sigh.

"Fine."

We got out of the car and switched sides. I sat down in the passenger's side and buckled my seatbelt.

"So, where to?" He asks, turning to me.

"I just said, away." I smile.

"You're something else, y'know that?" He smiles and I think I just died inside.

"We're here." The blonde said, crouching low on the branch she alighted on. Her hair framed her face as her glowing red eyes shifted from place to place. The other little blonde beside her chuckles while swinging her leg along the branch she was on.

"A little too impatient, aren't we, Atsuko?" she teases. The other grunts in reply.

"Do you think they're ready, nee-chan?" She asks.

"Hn. They will be." The older one stands up from her position to look at the sight below. The younger sighs; there goes another one of their creatures.

"Survival of the fittest." The younger sighs once again. The older one grins evilly.

"And the fittest I will be."

Another chapter done…

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