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"Omg… omg…omg!" Someone yells from a passing boat. "What happens next?"

"I'll tell you if you get me off this island." By this time I'm half starved and really have to pee.

"Ok. Why are you dancing around like that?"

"I couldn't find a bathroom."

"Just pee in the water… Duh!"

"Oh." I walk into the water do my business and feel really stupid.

"Hop on. And here's a laptop, you can update as I drive you to safety. And here's a granola bar for you and some bottled water."

I down both and begin to type as that kind woman drives here speed boat towards civilized land.

Lion and mouse

Lion

I ran, lights blurring past me, my charcoal hair streaking my face. The musical notes of my shoes hitting pavement played in my ears, attempting to drown out the cries of the sirens fleeing from me in seeming desperation. It was as if those sirens didn't know I already knew my way to her house, the place where I…

Killed her mother

I pushed that voice from my head and turned a corner, only to be met by a wall of cars enclosing an old dusty brick apartment building.

See Yoh, they weren't for her.

But my gut didn't unclench and I took unconscious steps toward the building that almost smelled of her.

Yoh! She's not here.

"Not here…"I said dream like as the voice in my head that had seemed so urgent seemed to try to pull me from the building that I knew I needed to be in NOW. But my feet grew heavier with each step.

Turn around!

I walked around the three empty cop cars and felt a chill rise up my spine. Why would they need three cars? My feet now were filled to the brim with lead.

I approached the glass door, muffled voices sounded loud and frantic behind it.

YOH! STOP!

The voice rattled up my spine and seemed to shake my spine with… demands, force, evil? My feet cemented to the ground and I pulled against them, with no success. Something's wrong, I got to get to her!

"No." I said to that unseen hand holding me down and forced my feet forward, and I felt an odd quiet overcome me, as I stumbled forward. I shook my head and blinked, twice. "What the hell was that?" I was talking to myself now. Swell.

I shook my head, no time to worry about it. And I took that final step into the building.

I turned to look down the hall and not so far away stood a tall man in gray above Haruna's father with a comforting hand on his shoulder. Haruna's father sat on a low seated red chair. His face was hard but silent tears curled down it making the wrinkles more prominent, making him seem older. Nothing like the fierce cop I had encountered many times, so fragile. What could be making that man look that way? Please let Haruna be okay. Just think positive, maybe they were just robbed or something, yeah Yoh that's all. What if that's all!? That's still not a good thing!

"Hey! Found something!" A man's voice yelled from the open door next to them. See Yoh they were looking for something. What are they doing playing hide and seek! Haruna! Something's happened.

The tall man went in the door, which he closed silently behind him.

That man looked up, directly at me, my already fallen stomach seem to go right through me. That fierceness I knew so well readjusted to his face just as glasses could be at times. "What do you want?" He stood, "Come to bring me a message no doubt." He popped his neck with a loud crack and began walking towards me.

"No. I don't," I looked directly into his eyes, and my stomach dropped. "Where's Haruna?"

He laughed a small sad chuckle. "You know very well where, son, stop toying with me and tell me what you have come here to tell me."

"Sir." I gulped some air that tasted of blood. "Please, tell me where Haruna is."

He grabbed my shirt collar, "Boy! You'd better stop this, you know well enough where she is!"

"No, I don't sir."

He looked like he could punch me, and then backed off. Seeming smaller than before, he was actually shorter than me now. I guess I'd grown since we last met, or maybe it's the way he seemed to break. "kid, please, just give an old man a break." He leaned against the nearby wall and slid to the floor.

"Sir, if I knew where she was, I would… not… be here." What's that suppose to mean. What an idiot I am.

His head turned up to look at me, "What do you mean?"

At this, I felt blush pucker up across my face, "I…"

"Oh," he smiled at his hands, "You must be that boy she was talking about." Well at least he understood me.

My blush grew hotter, what the hell is this? Screw tons of girls and just the mention of us together makes me blush like I'm ten. This is so fucked up! I killed this man's wife! And he's talking to me as if… he'd accept me.

"Well son," he looked up at me, "You seem to have come too late; if you were planning on wooing her, or going on a date."

"What's happened?"

"… she's gone." He closed his eyes forcing the tears from his eyes, and his face fell into his hands again.

Blood coursed through my veins, I felt a rage like no other burn inside my chest. And only one thought flooded my mind, I know where she is. I looked down at her dad, should I tell him? "Sir."

He looked up again.

"Can you trust me?"

A small smirk snaked up towards his cheek. "Son," he stood, "what other choice do I have?"

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"Damn it, just like his old man isn't he?" A cloaked man stood in front of me, he smiled with pride.

"Yep." He wiped a tear from his eye, and I laughed at that.

"If you knew he would just break the device why did you attempt to control him then?"

"Oh he's helping me advance the technology, besides; I'm already working up a new device."

"Why do you go this far, why use your son like this?"

Now that man laughed, "Saul, why do you ask me these questions, when I can ask the same of you?"

"No. I'm not like you." I looked at my black shoes. "My son was killed," I look up and that psychotic man still grinned, "I only do your bidding…"

"Because I killed your son, and have your wife."

"Hey! Can I get some water in here?" The captive girl yelled to me and I quickly nodded at yoh's father and went to attend the girl.

But not before hearing that insane man's plea, "I was made this way too you know, by his mother."

I nodded again and went away in silence.

Lion and mouse

*author's note: what you think of him now huh? Mwhaha total twist! And her father too still think he's bad? REVIEW!