A/N: Yes it's short so sue me.

Disclaimer: Sunrise owns the two lovely girls who are commonly known as ShizNat.

Tate Yuuichi stepped out of the bus to the bus stop. He had been given directions to a house that resided in a pleasant and happy neighborhood. He had shadows under his eyes, smelt of alcohol, and was unkempt. He laughed out loud to himself because he wasn't certain of what he was doing now. The dirty haired blonde looked to his left and cracked a wicked smile and headed down the street in front of him instead of going left. They said he could carry out his task anytime he wanted. His stomach was growling and he could smell the food from a near by diner.

"So, Shizuru what happened today?" Mai demanded. "I saw Natsuki. She looked like crap…almost catatonic."

"Kuga, catatonic? No way? Speak up Fujino." Nao interjected.

Shizuru sipped her tea and stared at the two girls making them cringe.

"Okay, this is not the correct place to discuss…"

"Bullshit! Fujino, you stupid dyke! What the hell is going on?" Nao cut Mai off making Shizuru's glare even more intense until Nao's eyes about popped when she saw Tate Yuuichi walk in. "Today just sucks for the ex-HiME parade…"

Mai had already notice Yuuichi and she started to shake wishing she hadn't sent Mikoto home earlier since she wouldn't eat the diner's food. Nao gritted her teeth and stood from her chair making Shizuru look around. Shizuru's eyes locked onto the problem. Nao was about to make her move when Shizuru simply stood and walked over to Tate giving him a swift slap.

Tate was in shock to have, Shizuru Fujino appear suddenly before him and to get slapped by her. He looked to his right seeing Nao and Mai. His sanity about broke when he saw her; seeing her fear and disgust. He looked at Shizuru and remembered what the First District said. They had masterfully brainwashed him. They convinced him that his misery was planned by Natsuki Kuga because she was miserable, but now she was just doing it to spite him. Tate had proof too. Nao had told him it was Natsuki who sent her after him. It was Natsuki who told him that he wasn't suitable for Mai and that he never was. Shizuru Fujino was standing in front of him; Natsuki Kuga's best friend. Tate only knew that, but she was here which meant Natsuki wasn't suffering. He was suffering. He was suffering badly. He battled with his conscience as he backed up and left the diner. His eyes were filling with tears of pure hatred as he headed to that house.

Natsuki lay awake on her bed wishing she hadn't told Shizuru to go, but all she could do was stare at the ceiling. She wasn't moving. She had no intention to. The room was cold even though she was under a load of comforters. Natsuki grab the pillow to left and embraced it tightly thinking of Shizuru. Natsuki shut her eyes and breathed in the lovely scent that lingered on the pillow. She wondered if she could send her emotions to Shizuru. If she could adapt her abilities to do something like that. She remained still and dosed off again until she heard a light knocking on the door. Natsuki tossed around on the bed trying to ignore the sounds. Natsuki finally flung herself form the bed and entered the hallway. She took a moment to admire Mikoto's handy work and wondered whether Mikoto should be a carptenter or a exhibition at a circus. The knocking sound came again in a sequence of periodic knocks. Natsuki thought to herself that must be Shizuru.

Natsuki unwittingly opened the door assuming who it was while rubbing her eyes. "Mou, Shiz.." A choking sound only proceeded. Natsuki felt a strong hand around her throat and she opened her eye to see Tate Yuuichi. God, I've really had it with the crazy people. Natsuki grabbed his neck and pressed her thumb against his jugular as hard as she could making Tate lose his grip on her. Natsuki broke free and immediately materialized her guns making the dizzy Tate stumble backwards and out of the house. Natsuki walked forward and just slammed the door. Geez, its beat Natsuki Day!

Natsuki grabbed her phone and dialed the police. This was something she wouldn't normally do, but she was too tired to do anything herself. Natsuki was angry that Tate had shown up. She was supposed to be having an internal conflict and instead Tate had to jar her back into reality. The police men said they'd be on their way as fast as they could. When they pulled up the residents list to who lived in the house. They then said they were already there. Natsuki laughed as she hung up. The power of the Fujino name strikes again. Natsuki opened the front door to make sure Tate was still there and sure enough there he was, completely unconscious. The police really did go out of their way to actually show up and Natsuki had a feeling that the First District was involved. She kicked Tate to wake him up.

"Oi, bastard…you wouldn't be working for the First District, would you?" Natsuki sighed. Tate eyes opened slowly and he just nodded. "I see. You're such a sorry sap. You probably got brainwashed too. Why don't you just leave this damn island?" Natsuki grumbled as the cop cars pulled up. Tate sat all the way up completely astonished that Kuga would actually call the cops. An officer approached Natsuki and formally apologized for not responding faster. Tate was already being hauled off into another vehicle as Natsuki filled out her compliant formers. She stood still as the arresting officer came back to get pictures of the hand print around her throat. The police finalized everything right as Shizuru was walking around the corner. Shizuru ran over to Natsuki.

"Natsuki? What just happened?" Shizuru asked with a worried expression.

"Real justice…" Natsuki yawned. "It's late Shizuru. Come on inside."

Shizuru nodded understanding Natsuki fatigue. So much has happened and it seemed as if it was taking forever for just a simple moment to pass.

Mini Feed

Nao: Where the hell is this?

Shizuru: -insanely glares at Nao- You're trying to take my Natsuki?

Kara: oh shit! -ducks behind bed-

short..I know .