Hiya everyone! I'm really sorry that I haven't updated in such a long time, I've been in school and such. Well anyways, I know you all want to read the next chapter, so here it is! Enjoy and r&r please!

A new Beginning Chapter Eight: Sometimes

Momiji eyes slowly fluttered open and she sat up, disoriented. She couldn't remember last night very well, if at all. She brought a pale, slender hand to smooth the bangs in her eyes and she brushed them away a bit so she could see well. She looked around slowly, now realizing where she was. She was in one of the patient beds, inside the Tac building, in the back near Ms. Matsudara's office. She closed her eyes softly, trying to recall what she could from the incident the night before.

After about five minutes, she growled slightly in frustration, and removed her hand from her head, and slowly slipped out of the bed. She moved swiftly to towards the window, but about half way there, a wave of dizziness swept through her, causing her to stumble slightly, and sit on the cold, tiled floor. " Ahh. jeez. Something must have happened to wear me out this much."

Another wave of dizziness, and nausea swept through her. She looked towards the window, but wasn't able to see much, since her vision was growing more and more blurry by the moment. She squinted her eyes as she something or someone, she wasn't to sure, land on the open windowsill. She gasped as you're her breathing became more and more shallow with each breath that entered and left her body. She stumbled, falling face first onto the floor, softly though since she was already close to the floor.

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Kusanagi was on his routine run of the city, watching for Regina or other Aragami scum that decided to mess with him. On his way around he decided to stop and check on Momiji, since he was already close to the Tac building anyways. He landed with acute swiftness upon the open windowsill that led to where Momiji was. His breathing stopped for a moment as he saw an extremely pale Momiji on the floor, sitting actually, her breathing labored and shallow. She looked towards him and he saw her squint her eyes as if were hard to see.

The next thing he saw was Momiji hit the floor with a hard thump, but not too hard. He worriedly jumped off the sill and ran over to her lifting her up into his arms carefully, as if not to hurt her. He felt a deep pain within his chest as he looked down at her pain stricken face, and he cursed himself mentally, ' I knew I would only hurt her!!' He quickly jumped out the window with her securely asleep within his tight, but yet soft embrace. He carried her swiftly through the city of Tokyo, jumping off a tree or building now and then, though he could fly at the moment if he wished.

He didn't though, because he enjoyed the whoosh of the wind around his body and the coolness of it when it his hard, muscular body. He wanted to get her to his home fast and he meant fast. He knew he could treat her better at home, than the stupid Tac could do. She just needed some rest, he thought ridiculely. He continued on his way and glanced down at Momiji's face now and then, each time cursing himself, and cursing himself out at her condition. She deserved a rest. Why couldn't the damn aragami just leave her alone for once!

He continued to enjoy the wind against his face, but his concern for Momiji took control of his thoughts and mind. Momiji moaned slightly, but did not wake as Kusanagi looked at her closely. " Geez Momiji." He whispered hotly, " What's wrong?"

Aspera: Weeeee! I'm done with this chapter! Please let me know what you think! R&r people and I'll write more! k? k!