My mind began to slow down. I couldn't think straight. I knew I need to get this hand out of my chest.
"Ulrich, you're at twenty two- twenty life points!" Jeremie yelled.
Slowly, I took out my sword and made the decision: This wasn't Yumi.
I cut off her arm, then her head.
In the background, I heard clapping. I turned and saw that Xana had a grin on his face.
"What're you smirking at?"
"Nothing,"
"So, where's Yumi?"
"Oh, yes, my part of the deal," sighed Xana.
"I'll go take care of that,"
Xana walked into the tower.
The sensation that I was being returned to the past happened and the blue box was thrown at me.
"It's a gift!" yelled Xana.
Okay, that was definitely not Xana. But if that wasn't Xana- oh, who cares? Life's too short for that crap anyway. I found myself in Yumi's room. Slowly, I opened the door and crept out. Halfway down the stairs, I saw Yumi getting something out of the fridge...and Meier getting ready to hit her with a bat.
"Yumi!" I yelled, making her turn and she saw Meier.
She dodged the attack made by Meier. I jumped down the rest of the stairs and finally got to hit him in the jaw. Meier fell on the floor, the bat at his side. But that wasn't important.
I looked up at Yumi. It was Yumi! It was really Yumi! I ran up to her.
"Oh my God, you're alive!"
"Of course I'm alive," Yumi said slowly.
"But Xana- never mind," I said, both mentally and physically exhausted.
"Xana what?"
"Never mind."
"Tell me!"
"Nah, you could live without the details," I said, smiling.
I turned to Meier again.
"Now, what to do with him? I'd hate to kill him a second time...NOT!"
"Kill him a second time?"
"Never mind,"
Fball POV
Meier got up. Slowly but quickly he grabbed s large kitchen knife. He aimed and threw it. It hit Ulrich arm and the tip of the blade was clearly visible.
"Mother fucker!" Ulrich yelled, yanking the knife of his arm.
Meier was already out the door.
"Damn it!"
"You have a bad mouth," commented Yumi.
"And am really pissed off,"
With his good arm, he took out his cell phone and dialed 911.
"Hello?"
"This is Ulrich and I'm reporting Justin Meier."
"What'd he do?"
"He was going to hit Yumi with a wooden bat and he got me with a kitchen knife,"
"I'll send somebody over,"
I hung up and smiled at Yumi. She smiled back. This was the was it was supposed to be.
A/N: Should this be the end. Please give me your vote with your reveiw. If yes, I'd better strat making the sequel...