Hey ya'll! Wow, you guys, I guess you really like my story! I was going
to delete it, because I thought it was too weird, but you seem to like it!
Cool!
Okay anyway... I have no idea where this is going so please give me some ideas as to what I can do. Also remember to vote on pairs, but please leave Omi alone, unless you really want to, but I warn you I may or may not use it.
Okay ya'll. That's all for now! Please remember to read and review!!! Ciao! Princess Ikumi-chan
Disclaimer: I do not own either anime, but, to be honest, I would love to! :)
Chapter 2: Running in Trepidation
"Several days ago, we found dead bodies of the five young girls who were presumed missing. They had been mutilated and severed. Now it seems four new young women have disappeared. They are Shourika, Lourika, and Mourika Ainako and Makoto Kino," Persia said, showing each picture of the girls. On the last girl, Omi jumped, it was a picture of the girl that they had hit, or at least a massively good look-alike. But her sparkling green eyes were unmistakable; it had to be her. "Hunters of the Night, deny these evil beasts their tomorrows."
The screen cut off and Manx turned to them. "So what do you think, guys? You in or out?" She offered them a folder with more details than shown in the video.
Omi immediately jumped up and took the folder, saying, "I'm in," and flipping through it. He paused again as the last girl and further examined it as the others grunted in agreement. It really was her; the eyes... they were unmistakable. He dropped the folder and ran into the other room.
"Omi?" Manx called, following him into the other room. She walked into Yoji's room and found him standing over the empty bed. "Omi? What's wrong?"
"The girl, the last one, Makoto Kino, she was... she was here," he paused. "Just a minute ago." It suddenly dawned on him that the girl in the cloak who ran by earlier must have been her. He turned and raced past Manx, grabbing his helmet and keys to his motorcycle. "I'll be back!" he called, climbing in his motorcycle, leaving the others staring after him.
He raced around, making sharp turns on his motorcycle. 'She couldn't have gone far. She was hurt! Now where did she go?'
Later...
By this time, Manx was heading back to headquarters to make her report on the mission. All of the others had grunted in agreement to the mission's obligations and had begun to work. She thought carefully about Omi, curious as to why he left so suddenly.
She turned down the street back to the building, not watching where she was going. She walked directly into a cloaked girl and sent both sprawling on the floor. "Oh, my," Manx said concerned. "I am so sorry! Here, let me help you..." She grabbed the girl arms and pulled her into a standing position.
The hood of her cloak fell, revealing the girl underneath. Her deep brown hair waved gently in the air and her crystal green eyes flashed. "It's you!" Manx exclaimed, startled by the girls appearance. She wore a long white skirt and a white tank top with green ribbons flowing from the seams. Her startled expression showed she didn't want anyone to know who she was. She wrenched her hand from Manx's, drew up the hood quickly, and started to run away.
"No, wait!!" Manx cried. "I'm here to help you!" The girl glanced back, pausing for a moment, but obviously changed her mind and bolted around the corner. Manx climbed to her feet and ran after her. Out of the alley, she searched furiously around for the girl, but she was nowhere to be found. "Darn it!" she cried loudly, catching the attention of several passing couples. "I'm sorry," she apologized, "but I found someone that I had to talk to and she took off. Do you have any idea which direction she went?" The couples pointed in the direction the girl took off in, staring incredulously at Manx. "Thank you so much," she said before taking off to her car to chase after her.
The girl spun around, searching obviously for her predator. Her green eyes flashed under the deep midnight blue hood as she focused on red car with the red-haired woman coming towards her. She panicked and ran faster down an alley that only a motorcycle or a bicycle could fit down. She sighed and leaned up against the wall. Manx couldn't get down there, so she felt safe, but what was with the ominous feeling she had? Was it possible that she could be caught? She walked carefully to the end of the alley and looked carefully around the corner. The women was nowhere in sight. She sighed out of relief collapsed against the wall. Completely worn out and willing to take a quick half-nap.
Omi was racing all over town, searching desperately for the girl he and Yoji picked up. He veered dangerously around the corners, nearly running into a group of old ladies. "Excuse me," he called over his shoulder as he sped away. He turned his attention back to his surroundings. He suddenly realized where he was; it was the place where Manx had told him to stop worrying about his past and to move on, to forget his father not paying the ransom note.
He decided that there was no way she'd be this far, and turned down the nearby alley, but lo and behold there she was. Surprised and startled, Omi races towards her, calling out to her by name. "Makoto! Makoto Kino!"
She had obviously been asleep because her head snapped up at the sound of her name and she stared at him terrified. "Mamoru?" she mouthed as she climbed trembling to her knees, desperately looking around for an escape route.
Omi closed in and leapt off his motorcycle just as she jumped onto a nearby fire escape. "Hey wait!" he called, jumping onto the fire escape as well and chasing her towards the roof. "Wait! Please! I'm here to help you!" 'And I want to know how you know me, but that's a different story.'
She spun and faced him. "Why are you following me?" she demanded. "What do you want?" Her eye gleamed angrily as Omi took a small step forward.
In a calming voice Omi responded, "I just need to talk to you, that's all. Will you please do that?" He took another step forward and held out his hand. She eyed it suspiciously, incredulously looking at him as he stepped forward once more. "Please, I want to help you."
Feeling that he was sincere in his words, she took his hand and followed him back to his motorcycle, where he handed her a helmet and they took off back to the flower shop.
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Okay, ya'll that's chapter 2!! Hope you enjoyed it. If you did, please R&R.
Couple of things I need your help on peoples. I need a title for this story! Please help and give me an idea!!
Also, vote on couples!! Okay???
Okay ya'll stay tuned for chapter 3!
The story with the most reviews after one week will get the next chapter 'k?
Okay anyway... I have no idea where this is going so please give me some ideas as to what I can do. Also remember to vote on pairs, but please leave Omi alone, unless you really want to, but I warn you I may or may not use it.
Okay ya'll. That's all for now! Please remember to read and review!!! Ciao! Princess Ikumi-chan
Disclaimer: I do not own either anime, but, to be honest, I would love to! :)
Chapter 2: Running in Trepidation
"Several days ago, we found dead bodies of the five young girls who were presumed missing. They had been mutilated and severed. Now it seems four new young women have disappeared. They are Shourika, Lourika, and Mourika Ainako and Makoto Kino," Persia said, showing each picture of the girls. On the last girl, Omi jumped, it was a picture of the girl that they had hit, or at least a massively good look-alike. But her sparkling green eyes were unmistakable; it had to be her. "Hunters of the Night, deny these evil beasts their tomorrows."
The screen cut off and Manx turned to them. "So what do you think, guys? You in or out?" She offered them a folder with more details than shown in the video.
Omi immediately jumped up and took the folder, saying, "I'm in," and flipping through it. He paused again as the last girl and further examined it as the others grunted in agreement. It really was her; the eyes... they were unmistakable. He dropped the folder and ran into the other room.
"Omi?" Manx called, following him into the other room. She walked into Yoji's room and found him standing over the empty bed. "Omi? What's wrong?"
"The girl, the last one, Makoto Kino, she was... she was here," he paused. "Just a minute ago." It suddenly dawned on him that the girl in the cloak who ran by earlier must have been her. He turned and raced past Manx, grabbing his helmet and keys to his motorcycle. "I'll be back!" he called, climbing in his motorcycle, leaving the others staring after him.
He raced around, making sharp turns on his motorcycle. 'She couldn't have gone far. She was hurt! Now where did she go?'
Later...
By this time, Manx was heading back to headquarters to make her report on the mission. All of the others had grunted in agreement to the mission's obligations and had begun to work. She thought carefully about Omi, curious as to why he left so suddenly.
She turned down the street back to the building, not watching where she was going. She walked directly into a cloaked girl and sent both sprawling on the floor. "Oh, my," Manx said concerned. "I am so sorry! Here, let me help you..." She grabbed the girl arms and pulled her into a standing position.
The hood of her cloak fell, revealing the girl underneath. Her deep brown hair waved gently in the air and her crystal green eyes flashed. "It's you!" Manx exclaimed, startled by the girls appearance. She wore a long white skirt and a white tank top with green ribbons flowing from the seams. Her startled expression showed she didn't want anyone to know who she was. She wrenched her hand from Manx's, drew up the hood quickly, and started to run away.
"No, wait!!" Manx cried. "I'm here to help you!" The girl glanced back, pausing for a moment, but obviously changed her mind and bolted around the corner. Manx climbed to her feet and ran after her. Out of the alley, she searched furiously around for the girl, but she was nowhere to be found. "Darn it!" she cried loudly, catching the attention of several passing couples. "I'm sorry," she apologized, "but I found someone that I had to talk to and she took off. Do you have any idea which direction she went?" The couples pointed in the direction the girl took off in, staring incredulously at Manx. "Thank you so much," she said before taking off to her car to chase after her.
The girl spun around, searching obviously for her predator. Her green eyes flashed under the deep midnight blue hood as she focused on red car with the red-haired woman coming towards her. She panicked and ran faster down an alley that only a motorcycle or a bicycle could fit down. She sighed and leaned up against the wall. Manx couldn't get down there, so she felt safe, but what was with the ominous feeling she had? Was it possible that she could be caught? She walked carefully to the end of the alley and looked carefully around the corner. The women was nowhere in sight. She sighed out of relief collapsed against the wall. Completely worn out and willing to take a quick half-nap.
Omi was racing all over town, searching desperately for the girl he and Yoji picked up. He veered dangerously around the corners, nearly running into a group of old ladies. "Excuse me," he called over his shoulder as he sped away. He turned his attention back to his surroundings. He suddenly realized where he was; it was the place where Manx had told him to stop worrying about his past and to move on, to forget his father not paying the ransom note.
He decided that there was no way she'd be this far, and turned down the nearby alley, but lo and behold there she was. Surprised and startled, Omi races towards her, calling out to her by name. "Makoto! Makoto Kino!"
She had obviously been asleep because her head snapped up at the sound of her name and she stared at him terrified. "Mamoru?" she mouthed as she climbed trembling to her knees, desperately looking around for an escape route.
Omi closed in and leapt off his motorcycle just as she jumped onto a nearby fire escape. "Hey wait!" he called, jumping onto the fire escape as well and chasing her towards the roof. "Wait! Please! I'm here to help you!" 'And I want to know how you know me, but that's a different story.'
She spun and faced him. "Why are you following me?" she demanded. "What do you want?" Her eye gleamed angrily as Omi took a small step forward.
In a calming voice Omi responded, "I just need to talk to you, that's all. Will you please do that?" He took another step forward and held out his hand. She eyed it suspiciously, incredulously looking at him as he stepped forward once more. "Please, I want to help you."
Feeling that he was sincere in his words, she took his hand and followed him back to his motorcycle, where he handed her a helmet and they took off back to the flower shop.
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Okay, ya'll that's chapter 2!! Hope you enjoyed it. If you did, please R&R.
Couple of things I need your help on peoples. I need a title for this story! Please help and give me an idea!!
Also, vote on couples!! Okay???
Okay ya'll stay tuned for chapter 3!
The story with the most reviews after one week will get the next chapter 'k?