Here it is!
Holy M&M's! Over 200 hits already! THANK YOU! (gives you all a Sirah plushie. he's actually quite adorable, mediumto short length hair, light brown with a bit of red. a nice face with glasses that compliment it, he's 6ft tall, and fairly well build but lean. he's wearing his lab coat as a plushie)
I love you all :D
~Sera
The door opened as Mirai and her 'sister' walked up the steps, Master Oda standing there with a small smirk on his face.
"You're back early. How was the date?" he asked, ice obvious in his voice. Mirai inwardly winced, that was not a good sign.
"She didn't even thank me for picking her up." pouted the older girl as they walked in.
"Moira, thank you for picking Mirai up." said Oda, mocking them both as the door closed behind them. A door down on the far end of the hall opened and Sirah walked out, blood splatters on his clothes. He froze when he saw them standing there, staring at Master Oda.
"It is done, Master Oda." he said, bowing low and moving quickly down a side hall in the direction of his room. He hadn't looked Mirai in the eyes the entire time he was standing there. Oda simply nodded.
"Moira, you know what to do." he said to the brunette beside Mirai. She nodded with a smirk and moved to the door Sirah had recently left, disappearing into the darkness to greet the latest experiment. Mirai knew what went on down there, most of time the girls were unconscious, but once she awoke to the sound of intense screaming and knew that Master Oda must've been down there doing another experiment, she avoided that place whenever possible, but she had to greet a girl once. Those memories made her cringe still. "Come, Mirai." he said, walking up the stairs to his office. She followed solemnly. He sat behind his desk and she knelt near the door. "I don't care what happened today, but the next date you go on with Pein will be the last time he takes air into his lungs. Do you understand?" he stated, not meaning the last as a true question. He looked down on her disgustedly, staring at her dirty dress and staring even more intently at the hole in her shoulder. She screamed in her head, thinking of all the ways she could kill her master in the moment it took her to nod her head. "Leave." he said, turning to face his computer. She rose, head down, and left the room silently and swiftly, the parallelism striking her. She began walking to her room, thoughts filling her mind and clouded her eyes. She looked up when she stopped thinking, knowing that she wasn't near her room, but near her big brother's room. She knocked lightly on the door, her body feeling weirdly weak. Maybe it's that stress thing Big Brother told me about before. She thought to herself. He opened the door, his face appearing as sad as she felt. He could tell and pulled her into the room, hugging her tightly and closing the door.
"Big brother..." she whispered.
"Yes, little Mirai?" he asked, he always called her that when he felt a strong emotion.
"Master Oda ordered me to kill him the next time we go on a date." she said, her voice muffled by his now clean shirt.
"I'm so sorry," he murmured, holding her a bit tighter.
"I was shot today." she stated in a flat voice, looking up at him. He moved her over to the all-too-familiar lab table and made her lay down. He moved away and put a lab coat on over his black shirt and pants, picking up a few pieces of equipment, the newer versions of what Pein had, and moved back to her. She closed her eyes and imagined Pein standing next to her, wanting to fix her. Sirah Moved a screen over her shoulder, seeing what was damaged and how badly.
"It isn't that bad." he said. He wasn't sure if he wanted to know what had happened to her as he fixed her shoulder. He didn't have to ask.
"Pein's ex-girlfriend shot me, I think he called her 'Konan' or something." she said softly. Sirah nodded solemnly, putting a piece of skin over the fixed hole, her current skin melding with it to make it appear that she had never been shot. "There's something else," she began, opening her eyes and waiting for him to look at her.
"What is it?" he asked uncertainly, moving to stand in front of her as she sat up.
"Pein hates me." she said dully, looking away from him again.
"Why?" Sirah asked, he didn't see a reason for Pein to hate her, she was nice and good and sweet. He doubted weather she'd be able to kill him later or not. She seems to have gotten quite attached to this Pein, it will be worse than torture when she has to kill him.
"Because he knows..." she said, looking him straight in the eyes, she didn't have to finish the sentence for him to understand.
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