She didn't catch his eyes, 'cause they were hidden in the shadows of the stall door, but she could see his mouth, and she saw it smirk evilly right before the bat made a home run style crack up top her head.

Kira fell like a ton of lead to the ground. The horses in the stall started shifting around due to the loud noise the bat made. The man picked up Kira, and hoisted her up over her shoulder. Kira dangled loosely over his shoulder. The man picked up in a slow jog, and ended up at a tree. The meeting place.

The man stopped, and put Kira down, not taking into consideration any of her well being, so Kira's head hit the tree with a harsh impact, the man not caring one bit. Suddenly, another man appeared. He looked about to be in his 20's. He looked over Kira and put a smirk on his awful face.

"I see you found the God's daughter!" he exclaimed, clapping his hands together. The kidnapper nodded. He then pulled a sheet of white paper out of his pocket and handed it over to the other man.

"What's this?" he asked, looking over the paper. The kidnapper just grunted.

"Something that the guy I met at the club gave me." Explained the kidnapper. The man nodded.

"Then lets go." He said without emotion. And with that, they disappeared, along with Kira.

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Authors POV (info)

Just so y'all know, these kids are about 17, 16, so they CAN drive, I do follow the law! I don't drive if I don't have a license, (I got my learners!! ^-^)

Back to the story.

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Marik was driving along downtown, totally clueless about the recent kidnapping of Kira. He was in a red Mercedes convertible, with the roof down (and yes! You can have the roof up on a Mercedes convertible)

He had the music up full blast, along with the base. Stopping at red lights was quite a laugh to see, as the elderly people that pulled up beside him looked over totally disgusted. Marik just plain ignored it. He had the song 'Vanilla Ice, Ice Ice baby (real slim shady version)' He started it from the beginning, signing along perfectly. With his black shades on covering violet eyes from others. His bleach blonde spiky hair blowing carefree in the wind. One hand on the steering wheel with the other hanging out side of the car tapping on the side to the beat.

'Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Baby

All right stop, Collaborate and listen

Ice is back with my brand new invention

Something grabs a hold of me tightly

Then I flow like a harpoon daily and nightly

Will it ever stop? Yo -- I don't know

Turn off the lights and I'll glow

To the extreme I rock a mic like a vandal

Light up a stage and wax a chump like a candle.

Dance, Bum rush the speaker that booms

I'm killing your brain like a poisonous mushroom

deadly, when I play a dope melody

Anything less than the best is a felony

Love it or leave it, You better gain way

You better hit bull's eye, The kid don't play

If there was a problem, Yo, I'll solve it

Check out the hook while my DJ revolves it

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla

Ice Ice Baby Vanilla, Ice Ice Baby Vanilla'

He sang. Suddenly, while pulling up to a red light, he saw some people crowding around a missing poster. Marik turned down his music and decided to listen to some of the un known whispers from the crowd.

"Did you hear?" asked one man to a younger woman.

"Yes, positively terrible, poor girl, so helpless, being a goddess and all." With that, Marik's ears perked up, he turned to look at the missing poster, with a poster of Kira's face on it. He immediately swerved out of the intersection and into the parking lot next to the crowd. Jumping out of the car, he ran towards the crowd. Pushing his way through the bustling people, he took a close look at the poster.

'Young girl, Kira Ahtkens , was kidnapped just yesterday evening. Some servants of the Master House said that she went out to feed the horses, but didn't return. Police were on the scene just yesterday, and found an aluminum bat, with blood on it. The horses were found to be slightly spooked, but not harmed.'

Marik growled at this. He could have been there, stayed and helped her, or atleast known who was up to this. Deciding there was only one thing to do, he hopped in his car and drove to the nearest police station.

TBC

Lola: that was good, I have to admit!

k-bunny: I have nothing to say to you!

Lola: and that's a relief.

k-bunny: *strangles Lola, Lola chokes.*

Lola: stop!! HELP!!!

Marikssss: Me to the rescue! Lola: I'd rather be saved by a dead mouse!