Chapter Two- Friend or Foe?
Sakayo felt the cold hard ground she was sleeping on and got up looking at her surroundings. It wasn't bad of a place, it was just that it was abandoned and scary. She heard murmurs from the other room. Sakayo got up and looked around the old dusty temple.
"You're awake huh?" said a voice from behind her. The voice sounded cold and heartless.
"Who..." said Sakayo turning around looking at the figure. The person's face seemed to be covered by the shadows within the temple.
"Who what?" asked another voice behind her as she turned around but only saw the person's figure as well, but this time, the person was taller than the other's.
"Where I am?" asked Sakayo looking at them both.
"Does it matter? You're in good hands..." said another manish voice walking up to her.
"Come on, you're scaring the girl..." said one of the three, stopping him so he couldn't get any close to her.
"But she's a cute scared one ain't she..." they said picking up her face and examining her.
"Who's going to have her? Can we all?"
"It'd be fun."
"Come on! Snap out of it!" said a girl voice hitting the tall man's voice. "You're scaring her."
"Aww Mikyo, why spoil the fun?"
"Because... Jukyo, she's a girl, seems spoiled too." added Mikyo.
"Yeah, I thought you weren't going to two time on me Rukyo," said another girl walking in the room from another one.
"Kikyo," said Rukyo, "Just this once. I mean how often does Hatake steal a girl off a carriage?"
"Not a lot," said Mikyo turning her attention to him. "What's gone into you?"
"I was bored." he answered and shrugged his shoulders.
"Hatake, take her back." said Kikyo throwing Sakayo at him.
Hatake caught her and looked at her face clearly. "She's really cute."
"Bring her to the tower, we're late." said Kikyo said Kikyo opening the doors, revealing the bright light of the sun into the room.
"Alright!" he yelled lifting her up to his shoulders.
"Let go!" yelled Sakayo kicking her feet at his chest.
"No thanks," said Hatake as he just continued to move on behind his gang.
~*~
Sakayo just sat there watching the girls drink with the guys and the guys chasing the girls around the room. Hatake, the leader of the gang just sat there getting served for each glass of wine he drank.
"Hatake," said Mikyo. "Lock her up in the room, she's boring me!"
"Alright!" he said tugging her to get up and dragged her out of the room. He opened the doors to another room and tossed her inside. Sakayo fell on the floor and glared at him. "Stay there." he demanded as she locked the doors behind him.
"Thanks Hatake, she looked like a fun spoiler!" commented Kikyo.
"What was our fun again?" joked Rukyo.
"Just keep on drinking my friend..." said Jukyo getting cup of beer.
A girl handed Hatake a drink while massaging his back. "Thanks," Hatake said drinking it.
~*~
Sakayo saw someone in front of the door falling to the ground and getting back up. He opened the doors and saw Sakayo. "Hello there," his voice a little drunk.
Sakayo just stared at him. "Tell me, this is the place my mother gets hurt by?"
"Wha?!?! What in this freaky dutch world are you talking about?!" he asked looking at her wobbling all over the room.
"I'm talking about you disgusting men, two timing on women and making them hurt!" said Sakayo a bit angered by seeing her mother crying too much.
"I've never met your mom!"
"It doesn't matter! You men are greedy for other women. You don't have a heart for only one!"
"Are you trying to make me mad and run for it or something?"
"No! I'm saying I don't get you men. Getting drunk and going back to your wife and making them sad..."
"That's funny, I don't have a wife. So it doesn't matter."
"Well what about your girlfriend?"
"Well don't got one either. Wanna be my first?"
"No!"
"Why not?"
"Because I will not love anyone who is greedy!"
"I'm not greedy, just out looking."
"You're just scared." said Sakayo looking at him with pity. "You're scared that you'l never find the right person and if you do, they'll turn you down."
"What?! You think I'm afraid of getting turned down?"
"I'm sure of it."
"What makes you so sure?"
"Because that's the only reason."
"If it was then, why would I ask you?"
"You didn't."
"Yes. I offered you to be my girlfriend."
"No."
"Yes."
"No, see, you're scared."
"How can you tell if someone's scare?"
"Because no one likes to be turned down."
"It doesn't mean they're afraid of being turned down." he said walking towards her.
"Too bad, I'm turning you down anyway." Sakayo said looking away from him.
"Well, there's no other choice," he said leaning towards her.
"Get away! You'll only get to be near me if I approve of it!" she said pushing him away and running away from him.
"Too bad!" he yelled jumping towards her.
"Get away!"
"Ack!" he squealed as he fell to the floor.
Sakayo looked at the door and then back at him.
"Damn... what is happening?"
Sakayo backed away slowly still facing him, hoping he wouldn't notice.
"Get back here!" Sakayo stood there frozen looking at him.
"I said get back here!" Sakayo shook her head and looked at him straight in the eye.
"I sai-" he tried to finish before he fell unconscious.
Sakayo felt the cold hard ground she was sleeping on and got up looking at her surroundings. It wasn't bad of a place, it was just that it was abandoned and scary. She heard murmurs from the other room. Sakayo got up and looked around the old dusty temple.
"You're awake huh?" said a voice from behind her. The voice sounded cold and heartless.
"Who..." said Sakayo turning around looking at the figure. The person's face seemed to be covered by the shadows within the temple.
"Who what?" asked another voice behind her as she turned around but only saw the person's figure as well, but this time, the person was taller than the other's.
"Where I am?" asked Sakayo looking at them both.
"Does it matter? You're in good hands..." said another manish voice walking up to her.
"Come on, you're scaring the girl..." said one of the three, stopping him so he couldn't get any close to her.
"But she's a cute scared one ain't she..." they said picking up her face and examining her.
"Who's going to have her? Can we all?"
"It'd be fun."
"Come on! Snap out of it!" said a girl voice hitting the tall man's voice. "You're scaring her."
"Aww Mikyo, why spoil the fun?"
"Because... Jukyo, she's a girl, seems spoiled too." added Mikyo.
"Yeah, I thought you weren't going to two time on me Rukyo," said another girl walking in the room from another one.
"Kikyo," said Rukyo, "Just this once. I mean how often does Hatake steal a girl off a carriage?"
"Not a lot," said Mikyo turning her attention to him. "What's gone into you?"
"I was bored." he answered and shrugged his shoulders.
"Hatake, take her back." said Kikyo throwing Sakayo at him.
Hatake caught her and looked at her face clearly. "She's really cute."
"Bring her to the tower, we're late." said Kikyo said Kikyo opening the doors, revealing the bright light of the sun into the room.
"Alright!" he yelled lifting her up to his shoulders.
"Let go!" yelled Sakayo kicking her feet at his chest.
"No thanks," said Hatake as he just continued to move on behind his gang.
~*~
Sakayo just sat there watching the girls drink with the guys and the guys chasing the girls around the room. Hatake, the leader of the gang just sat there getting served for each glass of wine he drank.
"Hatake," said Mikyo. "Lock her up in the room, she's boring me!"
"Alright!" he said tugging her to get up and dragged her out of the room. He opened the doors to another room and tossed her inside. Sakayo fell on the floor and glared at him. "Stay there." he demanded as she locked the doors behind him.
"Thanks Hatake, she looked like a fun spoiler!" commented Kikyo.
"What was our fun again?" joked Rukyo.
"Just keep on drinking my friend..." said Jukyo getting cup of beer.
A girl handed Hatake a drink while massaging his back. "Thanks," Hatake said drinking it.
~*~
Sakayo saw someone in front of the door falling to the ground and getting back up. He opened the doors and saw Sakayo. "Hello there," his voice a little drunk.
Sakayo just stared at him. "Tell me, this is the place my mother gets hurt by?"
"Wha?!?! What in this freaky dutch world are you talking about?!" he asked looking at her wobbling all over the room.
"I'm talking about you disgusting men, two timing on women and making them hurt!" said Sakayo a bit angered by seeing her mother crying too much.
"I've never met your mom!"
"It doesn't matter! You men are greedy for other women. You don't have a heart for only one!"
"Are you trying to make me mad and run for it or something?"
"No! I'm saying I don't get you men. Getting drunk and going back to your wife and making them sad..."
"That's funny, I don't have a wife. So it doesn't matter."
"Well what about your girlfriend?"
"Well don't got one either. Wanna be my first?"
"No!"
"Why not?"
"Because I will not love anyone who is greedy!"
"I'm not greedy, just out looking."
"You're just scared." said Sakayo looking at him with pity. "You're scared that you'l never find the right person and if you do, they'll turn you down."
"What?! You think I'm afraid of getting turned down?"
"I'm sure of it."
"What makes you so sure?"
"Because that's the only reason."
"If it was then, why would I ask you?"
"You didn't."
"Yes. I offered you to be my girlfriend."
"No."
"Yes."
"No, see, you're scared."
"How can you tell if someone's scare?"
"Because no one likes to be turned down."
"It doesn't mean they're afraid of being turned down." he said walking towards her.
"Too bad, I'm turning you down anyway." Sakayo said looking away from him.
"Well, there's no other choice," he said leaning towards her.
"Get away! You'll only get to be near me if I approve of it!" she said pushing him away and running away from him.
"Too bad!" he yelled jumping towards her.
"Get away!"
"Ack!" he squealed as he fell to the floor.
Sakayo looked at the door and then back at him.
"Damn... what is happening?"
Sakayo backed away slowly still facing him, hoping he wouldn't notice.
"Get back here!" Sakayo stood there frozen looking at him.
"I said get back here!" Sakayo shook her head and looked at him straight in the eye.
"I sai-" he tried to finish before he fell unconscious.