U is for… Unexpected- being taken by surprise.
Ayako's legs never hurt as bad as they did, but she knew she had to keep running. She had to get the guys; she just knew they would be in their rooms. She silently irked at the thought of literally running to the men for help, but there was no time for prejudice to get in the way of the important matter at hands. Her friends were in trouble and she would be willing to admit that she had not been able to stop the opposing force.
In a very unladylike fashion, Ayako tripped on her own feet as she skidded around the corner, looking frantically for the room she had been so desperate to reach. She just couldn't believe that it was happening to the girls of all.
The door only loomed five feet away, it was so close, until she tripped again, and this time, she fell face first, to the floor, where she skidded and hit the door. She could hear clamoring behind the door, and before she could even fully recover, the door opened up to reveal Monk. Ashamed of her position, Ayako quickly avoided even looking at him as she quickly picked herself up off the ground and proceeded to dust herself off.
"Are you okay?" Monk asked, slightly amused.
"I'm not okay at all. First I run all the way up here, only to trip and hurt my face." She huffed angrily.
"Why did you run? Is everything okay?" Naru asked, pushing Monk aside.
"No, it's not okay." She started to glare angrily at the man in front of her, but stopped with wide eyes.
In front of her was Monk indeed, but it was not what she was expecting. The man was stripped, wearing nothing but his tightie whiteies and his white socks.
Red instantly flushed to her face as she opened and closed her mouth like a fish out of water.
"What's wrong?" Naru's voice demanded, pulling her from her shock.
"I- uh-Oh Gods!" Ayako felt flustered and tried to focus on the task at hand. "The spirit. It…wow… White…"
Naru shot an accusing glare at Monk.
"Please go back inside the room and end your silly poker game now so you can put your clothes back on."
Naru turned back to Ayako again, only to find her face still as red as it could ever be. Whatever the problem was, he hoped the others weren't dying because their messenger failed.
A/N: I know it's short. This was like Q, very hard to write. Anyways, I'm sorry if you all think I've abandoned you for my Ouran Story! I haven't, I swear! Just got a block. Anyways, V is next! Whatever should it be? I hope you all enjoyed this chapter, and I look forward to hearing from you all and I will try my bestest to respond, I promise!
Love,
Jazzy