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Subaru placed another beer bottle on the table right next to the other ones. So far he had already drunken four of them. "*hic up * Sieshiro hit *hic up * me." Sieshiro couldn't help but grin as he gave the onmyouji another beer. Everything was going as planed for him.
Poor Subaru. Since he was drunk for the first time in his life, he didn't know when to stop drinking. Besides it was too late now. He couldn't even put the top to his mouth as he suddenly started to feel extremely dizzy. "I don't *hic up * feel so *hic up * good."
Come on. You can do it just another drink. Sieshiro thought. And you'll be all mine.
Subaru dropped the bottle and fell down to the ground bringing the table with him. Glass splattered everywhere spilling beer on to near by people. They looked at the man on the floor and smacked their lips, then went back to their business. Karla walked by and stopped right in front of the unconscious Subaru.
"They don't pay me enough to clean up this stuff." She shook her head and kept on walking.
Sieshiro bended down and picked up Subaru. My job here is done. Now to go back to the house. He walked through the pathway of tables and on to the sand leading all the way to the beach house.
**
Kamui walked straight to the place where people were dancing. So far only one guy started hitting on me. Do I really look attractive in this thing? A boy whistled at Kamui as he walked right by him. I'll take that as a yes.
Someone dressed in nothing but black was heading right towards the Dragon of Heaven. The tall guy had thrown another guy over his shoulder and was now carrying him. Oh great! Its Sieshiro and… what happened to Subaru? Kamui felt a little nervous as the Sakurazukamori walked right past him.
Kamui sighed when he thought the assassin was gone. Never mind what's going to happen to Subaru he could think about the whole situation as a blessing, since that means that two people are out of the way now. He watched the dancers on stage. They danced wonderfully, feet matching the rhythm, clothes following every movement, the color of the lights making the girl's eyes sparkle.
A hand grabbed his shoulder bringing him out of his trance. How long was he watching? 5, 10, 20, even 30 minutes? Kamui turned around feeling a little annoyed. He didn't like being touched. "What?" he managed to make the sound of an annoyed woman's voice.
Karla gave him a dirty look. "Miss. Are you going to buy something or not?"
'Buy something?' Kamui felt over whelmed. He forgot to bring money with him. "Why? Do I have to buy something?"
"What kind of dumb question was that? We don't let free loaders just stay here!" She placed her hands on his back and began pushing him towards the outside.
Realizing what was going on Kamui turned around sending the women a few steps backward. He didn't mind leaving this part of the festival but he did mind being called a "free loader" and having to be shoved out of the area like some kind of kid. "Look you two!" he had pointed to the woman's face but his eyes were looking somewhere else. Mainly at Karla's chest. 'Look at her face and not her distracting features.'
'First boys and now girls.' Karla thought. "Look you lesbian! You better buy something or-"
A tall man walked behind Karla and tapped her on the shoulder. "I'll buy this lady a drink."
The woman turned around a little shocked. But not as shocked as Kamui. "Fuma?" the name escaped his lips before he could realize that he said it. Fuma's eyes wondered from Karla to the young woman. The young woman took out her fan and began waving it near her face. "All of these lights are making me sweat. Why thank you sir." He forced himself to bow.
Fuma could have sworn the woman had just said his name but since the girl was talking in a low voice. He decided to forget about the whole thing.
**
Kotori climbed up the dry path of the waterfall. Sean and Brandon behind her followed Donald. 'Must get to the beach before the vacation is over.' She was determined to get to the beach. So far things were going bad for her. Being chased by bears, lions, falling off of waterfalls, and a whole lot of other things.
Donald noticed how far Kotori was from him. "Kotori. If you haven't noticed we're all tied to ropes."
Kotori looked back. A rope was tied to her waist, which was connected to the people below her in a similar fashion. By going at a very fast speed, caused the ropes to get tighter on the boys. Of course the rope had the same effect on her but she didn't care. The girl was determined to get out of this place. After realizing that she would have to slow down in order to get to the top. She did just that.
Finally, she got to the top and untied the rope. Then she tied the rope to a rock. The boys reached the top panting, a little to tired to take off the ropes. Kotori smiled and walked up to Brandon and quickly snatched the camera from him.
"Hey!" he tried to jump up and down but Kotori lifted the device out of his reach. Sean came behind her. That's when she hauled a heavy rock into the waterfall.
That very rock had the rope tied around it. Sean and Brandon's eyes went wide open as they both fell followed by Donald. "KKKKKKKKKKKKOOOOOOOOOOOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTRRRRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Opps!" Kotori forgot to untie Donald. No matter. She had to go catch a plane.
**
Kamui sat at the table while watching the dancers. He didn't want to touch the drink that Fuma had brought for him. He knew if he drunk the beer that he might get drunk and do something stupid like taking off his wig in front of Fuma. It was nice of Fuma to buy him the drink but it was very annoying of the guy to try and start a conversation with him.
"Dose it taste that bad?" Fuma said.
Kamui turned to meet the man's golden eyes. "No." How can I say "no" when I didn't even taste it? He lifted the bottle to his lips and almost took a sip. When a thought finally struck him. Would he notice my atom's apple? He turned around and drank the beer pretending to look at the dancers. The liquid touched his lips and he almost took more then a sip. He so didn't want to be drunk. Placing the beer on the table he turned to Fuma.
My sister has the same exact Kimono. Fuma thought, while watching the dancers. Some of the people by the stage began to get out of their seats and start to dance.
What time is it? Kamui looked at the clock to see that it was 10:00pm. The festival is almost over. He wanted to see other things. So he got up from his seat and looked around. Surprisingly enough, Fuma got up as well.
"Hey, do you want to dance?"
kamui looked around the area, everyone was dancing but why in the world did Fuma of all people have to ask him to dance? Fuma must have been lonely, since he was walking by himself. There was a long silence between the two.
"If you don't want to then I understand." Fuma said with a hint of sadness.
Sighing, the Dragon of Heaven said, "I'll dance with you."
"By the way, I didn't get your name."
Kamui looked like he was thinking and Fuma wondered why it would take so long for someone to say their name. "Its Sonya," Sonya said as he took Fuma's hand to the dance floor.
**
"Dang it! How long dose it take for a plane to get to the islands?" Kotori screamed while kicking the back of a chair on the airplane. "Oh my goodness! Its 11:00pm! Can't this thing go any faster!"
"Ma'am! Will you sit back in your seat!" the person in front of Kotori yelled.
"Don't tell me what to do!" She responded and took off her seat belt. "I'm going to have a word with the pilot!" She ran into the control room. "*Points to the pilot * you there! I have no time for all this slow riding because someone is expecting me to come home by tomorrow!"
"Well that's too bad you- what the heck?" Kotori threw the pilot out of his seat and began driving the plane.
**
One. Two. Three. One. Two. Three. I cannot dance and I think Fuma just figured that out. The Dragon of Heaven stepped on the Dragon of Earth's foot for the one-hundredth time. At first, Fuma didn't seem to mind but now he was really showing signs of frustration. Just repeat… one, two, three. Stomp. He stepped on Fuma's foot again. Oh why did I bother to say yes to dancing?
"Whelp! I'm tiered of dancing!" Fuma yelled.
Kamui knew that he wasn't tired but had just said that because he was getting annoyed. Sighing out of relief, Kamui rested on a chair. Maybe he would finally leave me alone. No, Fuma didn't leave him alone nor did he say anything when he started staring at him. "What?"
"Sonya?" Fuma looked very surprised.
The D.O.H.'s head felt a little lighter for some reason. His hands reached for his fake hair but before he could touch it, he stopped.
Fuma picked up a nicely decorated wig. "What in the world?"
I hope something could come and end this moment right now?
**
"I wish that I could fly an airplane!" Kotori screamed as she was beginning to take the plane into a nosedive.
The pilot went flying to the back of the airplane. "Really," he was being sarcastic.
Fuma studied the girl's hairstyle, "Kamui?" No, it couldn't be.
Sonya stood up from her chair. "Is that an airplane?" she pointed.
Fuma looked in that direction. A plane was headed toward the tower for the festival. Seeing that the man was distracted, Kamui quickly ran off.
Kotori and the other people, used a parachute to jump out of the airplane. To Fuma, Kotori was a little speck in the sky. She landed gracefully on the ground just as the airplane hit the tower.
"That was the tower for the New Year Eve's Festival!" Karla dropped the beer bottles on her tray.
"That was my plane! I'm going to be in so much trouble. Young lady, have…. Young lady?" the pilot didn't see Kotori anywhere.
"If I can remember the address," Kotori ran towards the house in front of her, "then that should be it right there." A girl in a kimono, opened the door to that said house and went inside. "Whose that? Is that my outfit?" She ran into the house.
Kamui pulled a chair from the table and sat in it. "I know I could have enjoyed more if it wasn't for that damn wig." The D.O.H. turned his head to see a girl dressed in what looked like his clothes. "What the…" he wasn't using a girl's voice.
"0.0 Kamui?"
"0.0 Kotori?"
There was a long silence.
"Um."
"…" Kamui couldn't find his voice.
"I found your bag." Kotori pulled the bag into the kitchen.
Kamui smiled and pointed to the bag by the kitchen door. "There's your bag."
The both of them stared at the bags and then at each other. Kotori smiled and so did Kamui. Kotori began to laugh and so did the other. Soon, they were both laughing like maniacs.
**
The sun from the window shined on Subaru's bed, waking him, up. He groaned at his huge headache, every sound he made was like a hammer hitting a nail. The D.O.H. had too many beers and even worse, he didn't get to see that much of the festival.
He rolled over and what he saw next made his eyes go wide open. "Sies… Sies… Sieshiro?"
"^______^ ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ." The assassin was sleeping with a huge grin on his face. Subaru blushed as he realized that the both of them weren't wearing any clothes.
**
Kotori (in her own clothes ) sat down at the table, while eating breakfast. Kamui (also wearing his own clothes) ate breakfast right beside her while Fuma put his feet into a bucket of ice. They were sore because of a certain girl that couldn't dance.
"So Fuma. How was the festival." Kotori cheerfully said.
"It was okay. But I didn't get to see the whole thing because of this airplane that crashed into the tower."
Kotori nervously looked left and right, "Oh my, that's awful."
"I was also dancing with this girl."
"Really?" the girl glanced at Kamui who was beginning to get out of his seat. Kotori yanked him down.
"Yes. She couldn't dance at all and when I looked at her when her wig fell off." He pointed to the wig by the counter top. He forgot that he was holding it when he was walking to the house. Kamui made a slight move as he was eating some cereal. Kotori turned her head to see that the boy was using the hemlock move to stop choking. The food fell out of his mouth and he sat in the chair breathing heavily. "She looked a whole lot like you." He pointed to Kamui.
"What? Like me?"
"Wow. Like Kamui." Kotori pretended to be surprised.
Fuma just nodded, "Kamui. What did you do last night?"
"Watch TV. Kotori, how was the indigo factory?"
"The what? Oh, it was good and I learned a whole lot there. I can't wait to go back again." She smiled, hoping that her brother brought everything she said and which he did.
THE END