This is the next chappy after 4 (I'm so silly of course it is)! Got no reviews sob sob this story really is rubbish ah well never the less I'll preveil.

Oh thanks to Miharufangirl one review yay! you are recognised

Disclaimer:I own none of the below characters or Tekken, though if I had I know a few changes I'd like to make wink wink. Hiki is Miharu's nick name.

Chapter 5: Stop Eating Chocolate Before Bed Hiki

Hiki rubbed her neck panting as she remembered last night, that flash of blond hair that flicked past her eyes, the darkness hiding the face of her attacker. She turned to her neatly made bed and shivered when she noticed the hole in her pillow. Had she not been clumsy and fallen out her bed she would have died, she inspected the hole. Who said clumsiness wasn't a virtue? Through all that the scariest part was when she pulled out a blade, she rubbed her neck again. It took only an inch and the knife could have slit her throat instead of the choker she had been wearing. She squeezed her lids shut hoping to forget that episode.

That night she had remembered calling out to her aunt for help, by then the attacker had jumped out the window disappearing from sight. When her aunt finally did arrive she scolded her for studying too late then making such a rack as she fell out the bed. Hiki was too stunned to retort back but she knew that the attacker had been there.

She walked out her room shaken, she'd have to take a shower. The cold air bit at her skin and she remembered the glimmer of the blade. It's silver surface would have been that cold if it had connected with her. She stumbled down the hall into the bathroom trembling. She could have been killed. Her numb fingers reached out for the nodes on the shower, her fingers brushed them and water gushed out beating on the icy tiles beneath it. She pulled off her pyjama vest and kicked off her matching shorts, she didn't want to think about it. As she undressed a chill stroked her bare skin.

The window was open! Her widow had been open last night. That was how the attacker got in, she jumped straight through her window. Hiki rushed over to close it, she didn't want to tempt fate again. She stepped into the warm shower. She closed her eyes to still her spinning head, why did someone want to kill her? She wondered, did it have anything to do with that tournament? Jin had warned her that it was dangerous, he said that Ling would die if she went, was that the type of danger he meant? She looked down at her feet confused. Why would they be after Ling? Was Jin keeping something from them?

The water at her feet suddenly changed to a murky brownish red colour Hiki paled.

That was blood! Was she bleeding, she checked herself for gaping holes the attacker may have left. She seemed fine, so where did that blood come from? She knew now she had no choice but to go with Ling to this stupid tournament, she needed to protect her with all her power. First she had to tell her about that attacker! As she finished in the shower she looked once more over her skin and shivered. Why was she attacked.

"Hiki!" Someone yelled from behind her, she turned to see her best friend smiling. For some reason Xiaoyu seemed to beam her face was lit with a smile. Hiki walked away from the bus station where she had been waiting. Both Xiaoyu and her were going to their dojo to train, they had decided to met up before going, this was a good time to talk to Xiaoyu.

"Ling I don't think we should go to the tournament." Hiki said, She saw Ling's shoulders tense. Oh no she was going to get dragged again. Ling stared at her.

"Ling I was attacked last night," she sobbed hoping that her friend would sympathize with her. Two icy black orbs glared at her, "I mean it, I was almost beheaded!" If she expected Ling to soften at her attempt she was wrong. Her face hardened, Hiki shook her head and slipped her rucksack off her shoulders. Before she left home she grabbed the ruined pillow case, which she now shoved into Ling's hands. She watched with satisfaction as shock shone on her friends face.

"Wait a minute, I remember you doing this on my birthday," Xiaoyu grinned, "It was to make me laugh remember?" Memories of the two of them spending time together ran through her mind, she smiled as she remembered. Xiaoyu was sad because she had heard some bad news, Hiki used her pillow case to make laugh and accidentally ripped it. Oh yeah.

"But I…I remember the figure using a dagger. They…The…!" Hiki panicked, She was there almost killed. Two hands stroked her hair, she looked into Xiaoyu's calm eyes and gentle smile. Did she believe her now?

"Hiki did you eat chocolate before you went to bed?" Hiki's cheeks bloomed red at it, what type of empathy question was that? She shook her head at Xiaoyu then paused, maybe just one.

"Well just the one chocolate bar." She sighed.

"Eating chocolate before sleeping is dangerous you know that." Xiaoyu softly scolded, Hiki felt as if she was being told off. It brought to mind he aunt hugging her late at night after a nightmare, then she'd smile and tell her not to eat those chocolate drops at night. Had her mother done that? She couldn't remember being with her mother much, she had been here for quite a while. She was young when she last saw her mother, her once familiar face was fade like a reflection in murky waters. Her mind was those murky waters.

"I was attacked… I think I was." Hiki whispered uncertainly, maybe after all that it was a dream. When she closed the window she saw nothing. She woke up in her own bed after it, maybe this was a bad dream, "If it was a dream then it must be a warning." She concluded, Xiaoyu walked past her, her arms where folded against her chest.

"Right, eating chocolate and nerves!" She chuckled cruelly, "makes the perfect vision of doom." Their bus suddenly arrived.

Jin stood by the building, he didn't know which one nor did he care. He watched as Ling jumped on the bus, Miharu followed grudgingly behind. Where were they going? He couldn't take his eyes of the one girl that meant something to him, he couldn't quite understand why nor did he want. To him he believed he only cared for her because she had unselfishly cared for him. Words came to mind when he thought of her, he numbed his soul to it. After all she was a friend to him, when he needed one the most she was there. Standing here in the shadows wasn't going to help him, she was gone now he didn't need to worry about the fiery dark haired girl chasing after him. Though a part of him wanted it, to lose himself to childish things be normal, enjoy Xiaoyu's presence without the haunting feeling of the Mishima eyes on his back. Even now at school he had noticed other guy's taking notice of her, he admitted that he burnt him that boys were looking at her but he decided that he could only protect Xiaoyu from Mishima. Not other boys affections, he had long ago decided that his protectiveness was brotherly that's all.

And yet…

"Hiding in the shadows again?" A voice interrupted his thoughts, he turned to see a face all too familiar staring at him. That drift of silver hair spilling over that irritating face, he dug his nails into his palms as he stared at the man. What could he possible want, he had attracted his attention the first time with the threat, now what? He walked toward him, all parts of him preparing to hurt and destroy this annoyance. Lee watched him casual as his brown eyes followed his movements.

"The devil approaches not the man." He laughed, that deep soft voice nipped at him. He was the man and he was in control, he closed his eyes and clenched his fist. He wanted to rid himself of this parasite, as he was face to face with him he jabbed out his arm. Strange enough Lee didn't block but simply smiled. Smiled? He was punched in the face, blood ran down his face…

That sweet tangible taste, the lust smell of it go on you want it take it. Taste it, power resides in it! Feed your desire Jin it isn't wrong. Jin shivered at that voice, he rose his fist to his lips. Lee's blood ran over his bare fingers, to taste it wasn't wrong. His tongue flickered out and the metal taste made his head spin.

No!

He spat it out when did that happen, a smirk was present on the annoyance's face. Had he planned this, did he know about this? He stepped back, he could hear the whispering inside his head pushing, urging, plead for more. No! He refused, the devil was stirred. It hadn't been this bad this morning so why now?

"Worthless!" He heard the silver hair man mutter. Jin no longer cared he had to escape, he pushed past his adversary. Running while trying to suppress the call, hoping to the highest heavens there was a cure or so be it he'd take every Mishima down with him.

I fell asleep writing this so if you don't like it I fully understand, either I'm not getting any sleep or this is a sign! Well I hope you enjoyed it please review even if you didn't like it I need to know!