Me: I IZ BACKZ!

Estelle: And she's gone crazy!

Me: NO I HAZN'T… THAT MUCHZ!

Estelle: You're on a sugar high?

Me: YEAHZ!

Estelle: Why?

Me: I HADZ 5 LOLZ TODAY! AND I CHUGGED THEMZ!

Estelle: *sighs and points at me* This example of pure insanity doesn't own Tokyo Mew Mew.


I ran away. I just ran. I ran to the one place I needed to go. Zakuro's studio.

"Who are you?" the lady at the door asked me.

"I'm a personal friend of Zakuro Onee-chan," I answered, looking up at the lady.

"I doubt that. Please go hom- Fujawara-san!" The lady was cut short as Zakuro walked into the foyer.

"Maki, is something wrong?" she asked.

"Yes, this young girl wants to see you," Maki explained.

"Oh," Zakuro answered and looked at me, "That's just Purin, let her in."

I walked up with my onee-chan, and into her dressing room.

"Onee-chan, did you know that someone in your crew is out to get you?" I asked

"Yes, I do, Purin, but don't worry, the police say they have the best person on the job."

"Yes," I said, standing up, and putting my right hand up my left sleeve, "They do..."

I walked away, pulling a knife out of my sleeve, my eyes clouded over in determination. I found the guy I was looking for, and stabbed him in the back, little did know, two pares of eyes were watching me.

"Purin...?" both Zakuro and Tart asked in shock.

I turned around, blood all over my hand, knife, and shirt. "I'm sorry you had to see that," I said in a low tone, pushing my way through them.

Tart's PoV

I couldn't believe that I had just seen Purin kill someone. She had always seemed so calm, happy and care-free, but seeing that makes you think twice about her bubbly exterior.

I followed her down the hall and managed to catch up to her.

"Why do you keep running?" I asked.

"..."

"Purin, why?"

"..."

"Come on, Saru!"

"..."

I grabbed her wrist and spun her around, only to see her with tears streaming down her face.

"Taruto..." she whispered.

"It's ok, Purin, but why are you crying?"

She hugged me so tight, I thought my ribs would snap. "I don't like it," she sobbed into my shirt.

Suddenly, there was a huge bang coming from outside, but Purin refused to let go of me, so I teleported out, to see what was going on. And I didn't like the look of it


Me: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAZ! CLIFFEHZ ARE ZE BEZT!

Estelle: Still sugar-high...

Me: REVIEWZ, MY MINIONZ!