Aight here chapter 3. For all U hatas out there well then hate. I dun care.
Disclaimer: I don't own anybody or anything.
Lost Little Girl
Chapter 3
***
Rika threw open the door. Hiro stood, his expression showing a mix of confusion and anger.
"Who tha fuck wuz he?" he questioned.
"I dunno, I neva seen him in my life."
"Dun give me dat shit Rika! I know you know who he is, now spill!"
"I told you, I neva seen the guy in my life! Now will you stop?!"
"Oh yea? Well if ya didn't kno him, then how'd ya kno his name wuz Ryo?"
"Fuck," Rika whispered under her breath.
"Aw, I knew it!" Hiro cried.
"Get lost, dickwad." A loud bang and a swoosh of air signalled that she'd slammed the door in his face.
"Rika you pussy whacked bitch! Open the god damn door!" he shouted.
"No way. It ain't none of ya mother fuckin' business." Rika turned her back and began to slip on her clothes.
"Shit, some people just like to keep things to themselves!" she said to herself furiously.
***
Ryo slowly made his way out of the back corridor. He rubbed his head, trying to keep his focus alert. All eyes were on him, he being referred as, "the dude who had snuck into the back room." His friends stood, their expressions changed as he approached them.
"Ryo, are you alright?" Henry asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." He straighened himself up.
"Was that....was that Rika?" Jeri said through wide eyes.
"Uh-huh." Ryo nodded. "She doesn't want to have anything to do with us anymore."
"Why not?!" Takato cried. "Rika was our friend, why does she hate us now?"
Ryo shrugged. "I offered to help her and she just told me that she'd only make my life worse and to fuck off." His head dropped. "I just wish she hadn't thrown her life in the garbage like that!"
"Well there's no need to give up now, Ryo!" Jeri cried.
"Why not? She hates me now, and if she wants to continue life as a stripper than so be it."
"Ryo, c'mon dude! What kind of a cop out is that?" Kazu shouted.
"Like, a really really bad one!" Kenta joked.
"Shut up." Takato frowned. "This is serious."
"Hang on," Ryo paused. "I think I've got an idea."
"What's that?" asked Henry.
"Well, tomorrow I'm going over to Yamaki's building, at Hypnos."
"I'll come," Henry offered. "My dad works there."
"No," Ryo protested. "I'd prefer to do this myself." He sighed. "Meet me over at our old hiding spot, you know, that park. You'll see."
"You're this is gonna work?" asked Kenta.
Ryo nodded. "I'm sure."
***
Rika reached into her shirt drawer. Usually all her private possessions were stored by her under there where nobody could find them. At last, she'd come across a scrunched up envelope sealed shut. She tore it open and unfolded the letter.
"Dear Ryo," she read aloud.
"I know I never told you this though I should have. I'm running away so don't try and catch me, don't tell anybody because I can't take the chance that somebody will find me and take me back to Satoshi. That's my stepfather, he's a creep and he's been molesting me for about a year now. Now he's murdered my grandma so I can't tell her what he's been doing to me. He threatened to kill me, my family and my friends if I dared tell anybody about his actions on me. I'm only telling you this because I trust you to keep it a secret and I don't want you to worry about me. Promise that once you read this letter you will rip it up and never tell a word of what you read. Goodbye. Rika".
"Oh," she whispered as the hot salty tears stained the ink. "I just wish I could have given it to him instead of coming to this god damn joint." She stomped her foot.
"Rika, why'd you have to be such a bitch to him? He wanted to help you!" She bit her lower lip and sat down on the bed.
"Rika Nonaka?" a voice said. "Is that you?"
Rika turned around. Ryo stood in the doorway, his blue eyes seeming to catch the light in a way that made Rika's heart skip. "Y-yea," she stuttered. She slowly walked up to him, it all seeming so incredible she nearly fell over. As she stumbled to the wall on her right, Ryo caught her in his arms.
"You better watch it there!" he laughed. He pulled her tighter in his embrace. She seemed so stunned for a minute that she could hardly say anything. She could feel her body being pulled closer and tighter into his grasp until their faces were no more than half an inch apart.
"You sure seem-"
Before he could say any more Rika kissed him. She could feel the electricity building up between the two bodies. As she slowly shut her eyes she gradually slipped her tongue into Ryo's mouth and played with his. His hand slowly crept up her back and up to pull his fingers through her long hair.
"Oh..." she moaned as she broke the kiss. Ryo moved down to her neck to suck it.
"Oh...Ryo....that feels so good...." she groaned.
"Ring-ring!" her cellphone went off. Ryo slowly pulled himself away, Rika feeling dazed.
"Ring-ring!"
Suddenly Rika found herself laying on her bed. She sat up.
"Oh, shit! It was only a dream?" she cried as she rubbed her head.
"Ring-ring!"
"Oh, I'm coming god damn it!" She picked up the phone.
"Yo?"
"What up Rika, it's Hiro. I just wanted to tell ya dat I'm sorry fo ya kno, stickin' mah face in yo' biz."
"Whatever Hiro! I...I'm too tired to talk to U right now!" she punched the talk button and threw her phone across the floor, lying back down onto her pillow.
"God," she said as she rubbed her head again. "Why'd I dream somethun like dat? Do I want him? No fuckin' way!" she thought.
But deep down in her heart she knew what she wanted. For she hadn't changed a bit. She was still Rika Nonaka, the girl who loved Ryo's attention.
Aight chapter three there for ya. Sorry it too short. Keep tha reviews comin'.
Disclaimer: I don't own anybody or anything.
Lost Little Girl
Chapter 3
***
Rika threw open the door. Hiro stood, his expression showing a mix of confusion and anger.
"Who tha fuck wuz he?" he questioned.
"I dunno, I neva seen him in my life."
"Dun give me dat shit Rika! I know you know who he is, now spill!"
"I told you, I neva seen the guy in my life! Now will you stop?!"
"Oh yea? Well if ya didn't kno him, then how'd ya kno his name wuz Ryo?"
"Fuck," Rika whispered under her breath.
"Aw, I knew it!" Hiro cried.
"Get lost, dickwad." A loud bang and a swoosh of air signalled that she'd slammed the door in his face.
"Rika you pussy whacked bitch! Open the god damn door!" he shouted.
"No way. It ain't none of ya mother fuckin' business." Rika turned her back and began to slip on her clothes.
"Shit, some people just like to keep things to themselves!" she said to herself furiously.
***
Ryo slowly made his way out of the back corridor. He rubbed his head, trying to keep his focus alert. All eyes were on him, he being referred as, "the dude who had snuck into the back room." His friends stood, their expressions changed as he approached them.
"Ryo, are you alright?" Henry asked.
"Yeah, I'm fine." He straighened himself up.
"Was that....was that Rika?" Jeri said through wide eyes.
"Uh-huh." Ryo nodded. "She doesn't want to have anything to do with us anymore."
"Why not?!" Takato cried. "Rika was our friend, why does she hate us now?"
Ryo shrugged. "I offered to help her and she just told me that she'd only make my life worse and to fuck off." His head dropped. "I just wish she hadn't thrown her life in the garbage like that!"
"Well there's no need to give up now, Ryo!" Jeri cried.
"Why not? She hates me now, and if she wants to continue life as a stripper than so be it."
"Ryo, c'mon dude! What kind of a cop out is that?" Kazu shouted.
"Like, a really really bad one!" Kenta joked.
"Shut up." Takato frowned. "This is serious."
"Hang on," Ryo paused. "I think I've got an idea."
"What's that?" asked Henry.
"Well, tomorrow I'm going over to Yamaki's building, at Hypnos."
"I'll come," Henry offered. "My dad works there."
"No," Ryo protested. "I'd prefer to do this myself." He sighed. "Meet me over at our old hiding spot, you know, that park. You'll see."
"You're this is gonna work?" asked Kenta.
Ryo nodded. "I'm sure."
***
Rika reached into her shirt drawer. Usually all her private possessions were stored by her under there where nobody could find them. At last, she'd come across a scrunched up envelope sealed shut. She tore it open and unfolded the letter.
"Dear Ryo," she read aloud.
"I know I never told you this though I should have. I'm running away so don't try and catch me, don't tell anybody because I can't take the chance that somebody will find me and take me back to Satoshi. That's my stepfather, he's a creep and he's been molesting me for about a year now. Now he's murdered my grandma so I can't tell her what he's been doing to me. He threatened to kill me, my family and my friends if I dared tell anybody about his actions on me. I'm only telling you this because I trust you to keep it a secret and I don't want you to worry about me. Promise that once you read this letter you will rip it up and never tell a word of what you read. Goodbye. Rika".
"Oh," she whispered as the hot salty tears stained the ink. "I just wish I could have given it to him instead of coming to this god damn joint." She stomped her foot.
"Rika, why'd you have to be such a bitch to him? He wanted to help you!" She bit her lower lip and sat down on the bed.
"Rika Nonaka?" a voice said. "Is that you?"
Rika turned around. Ryo stood in the doorway, his blue eyes seeming to catch the light in a way that made Rika's heart skip. "Y-yea," she stuttered. She slowly walked up to him, it all seeming so incredible she nearly fell over. As she stumbled to the wall on her right, Ryo caught her in his arms.
"You better watch it there!" he laughed. He pulled her tighter in his embrace. She seemed so stunned for a minute that she could hardly say anything. She could feel her body being pulled closer and tighter into his grasp until their faces were no more than half an inch apart.
"You sure seem-"
Before he could say any more Rika kissed him. She could feel the electricity building up between the two bodies. As she slowly shut her eyes she gradually slipped her tongue into Ryo's mouth and played with his. His hand slowly crept up her back and up to pull his fingers through her long hair.
"Oh..." she moaned as she broke the kiss. Ryo moved down to her neck to suck it.
"Oh...Ryo....that feels so good...." she groaned.
"Ring-ring!" her cellphone went off. Ryo slowly pulled himself away, Rika feeling dazed.
"Ring-ring!"
Suddenly Rika found herself laying on her bed. She sat up.
"Oh, shit! It was only a dream?" she cried as she rubbed her head.
"Ring-ring!"
"Oh, I'm coming god damn it!" She picked up the phone.
"Yo?"
"What up Rika, it's Hiro. I just wanted to tell ya dat I'm sorry fo ya kno, stickin' mah face in yo' biz."
"Whatever Hiro! I...I'm too tired to talk to U right now!" she punched the talk button and threw her phone across the floor, lying back down onto her pillow.
"God," she said as she rubbed her head again. "Why'd I dream somethun like dat? Do I want him? No fuckin' way!" she thought.
But deep down in her heart she knew what she wanted. For she hadn't changed a bit. She was still Rika Nonaka, the girl who loved Ryo's attention.
Aight chapter three there for ya. Sorry it too short. Keep tha reviews comin'.