Wow, since I got like three reviews I decided to compensate for not updating for some time with updating! Sry once again our beloved Slayers and D.A. do not showup BUT they will in the next one I swear. SOOooo, Thanks for reviewing, you guys kick ass, I'm cold brrr, and now the very sad chpt 19...well its not angsty sad, its just sad, you kno, in the pathetic way......yea

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Chapter 19:

It was fairly late in the day when Satori and Kira decided to make their way back to the park after having talked for about an hour or two on the odd things happening to Satori.

Kira's hands were balled into fists as she kicked a rock, sending it a good way down the trail, "I can't believe it! I wish I could've gotten my hands on that little bastard. Something is definitely up I agree, but whatever it is I'll help you through it got that?"

Satori had a blank expression, "Very well."

Kira noticed the look, "What's wrong now?"

Satori smirked, "My head hurts, I got pelted by a soccer ball how would you feel?"

Kira laughed, "Oh, I thought it was something else."

Kira sighed and Satori looked up into the trees pensively.

Kira looked over smiling, "So, when that shooting star went by. What did you wish for?"

Satori looked at her surprised, "Oh, heh. Something stupid not worth telling."

Kira shoved her, "Sped, if I actually cared if it was worth my time or not do you think I would've asked in the first place?"

Satori chuckled, "You're right, well, my gods look at the time it's soo late!" She laughed evilly and took off towards the bridge.

Kira's eye twitched, "HEY! Get back here you sorry little jerk!"

Satori laughed and broke out into a sprint, "Come on Kira! If you're so afraid of me running off why don't you try and catch up?"

Kira growled at the challenged and smirked as she too broke into a sprint.

Satori and Kira flew over the bridge and back into the park and were now running towards the tree where they had had their picnic. Once there they slid to a stop and tried to regain some of their lost breath.

Satori laughed as she leaned against the large willow panting, "HAH! Now you can say you had your exercise for the day."

Kira wiped the sweat from her forehead and took deep breaths, "Yeah…well…let's not do that again, running in this heat is terrible and I feel like I'm about to barf… (notices something)… huh?"

Satori looked at Kira questioningly and then realized what the problem was. The problem was that the blanket was gone along with all of the things that were on it. The dogs (and wombat) were gone as well as their masters. They both quickly looked towards the parking lot, but Sonson's truck was gone, bunny was gone, Viole's car was gone, and not to mention Satori's Vespa and Kira's motorcycle had also disappeared.

Both of them looked at each other shocked and then ran over to the parking lot screaming, not caring who would hear them.

Kira was fuming, "MY BIKE! If they did anything to it they're all going to die!"

Satori's eyes had turned into little black dots as she crouched over her parking spot staring at the emptiness, "E- echa?" Written in the space where her Vespa was supposed to be, was a message created with yellow sidewalk chalk. Why one of her friends would carry around yellow sidewalk chalk she would never know.

Kira was still raving while Satori cleared her throat and read the message.

"We are spending the night at Migel's. We all take much pleasure at the thought of you being stranded at the park, and we are only sad that we're not there to see the look on your faces. From us!" There was also a piece of paper tapped down. Satori pried it off and read it as well, "P.S. We're taking your dogs home and leaving notes at your houses for your parents. The rest is Migel's address, phone number, and doodles…Dallet felt creative…"

Kira appeared behind Satori and looked over the message as a vein slowly formed on her forehead, "Why those little assholes!"

Satori's eyes had returned to normal and she stood, "Guess this means payback!"

Kira raised her fist in the air, "Damn straight!"

Satori folded the note and stuck it in her pocket, "First things first, we stop at that mini mart down the street and get… things to aid in our revenge. I think a night attack will work. But first, we need a ride…"

Kira nodded in agreement and pointed to a blue truck, "The people who own that might be willing to lend us a hand. And not to mention they're the only ones still here. I mean if they're guys how can they turn down two damsels in distress?"

Satori laughed and scanned the park, but her face instantly grew cold, "Maybe we're better off walking home…" With that she started walking away but Kira rolled her eyes and grabbed Satori's arm, dragging her over towards the soccer field. The truck belonged to one of the people accompanying the guy who had hit Satori with the soccer ball. Being as that they were the only other people in the park, they were the only other people who could help them.

Kira grinned reassuringly, "Come on, it won't be that bad. Just calm down and beg for forgiveness so that they'll give us a ride."

Satori narrowed her eyes as the distant figures of people grew larger as they drew nearer to the field, "Satori Irerno doesn't beg to incompetent dimwits. I'll play nice though so don't worry. You just do the talking though."

Kira frowned, "Why can't you do the talking, I don't wanna talk to those fools. And you don't beg eh? You sure seemed to be begging when I had that bag of beef jerky."

"You suggested it, so you talk. And beef jerky is different!"

"Fine."

Kira continued dragging Satori in the direction of the soccer field with mild difficulty.

At the Soccer Field

'Red' was still lounging on the top row of the bleachers while his three friends continued on with their little match. Of the three on the field, two were playing against each other while the other one served as a goalie.

The young man who was the goalie went by the name of Zine. He was a medium height guy about 17 years old, he didn't look very threatening due to his lean figure but he could hit hard. He had dark silky brown hair that was almost green, which slightly hid his rich forest green eyes. He wore glasses but they only added to his mysterious yet insightful appearance. Zine was a very smart person and you could see his intelligence reflected in his eyes.

Out past the goalie box, and the current player in possession of the ball, was Duncan. Duncan had fairly jagged jet black hair and crystal blue eyes. He was well built but not overly muscular. He was the kind of person who was very righteous and didn't tolerate injustices done to others. His soccer nickname was 'The Knight' for obvious reasons. Duncan also happened to have an obsession with kittens.

Trying desperately to gain control of the ball was the tall and broad shouldered Warren. Warren had rusty brown hair that was kind of spiked on top but was straight and shaggy in the back, it was kind of like a really short mullet. Though sadly said, he was one of those guys who could pull off the look. His eyes were light brown with a tiny tint of dark brown. He was basically a ladies man (due to his good looks) but had no respect for anything except beer and parties. Your basic arrogant blockhead with a big ego who assumed every woman he came in contact with was madly in love with him. Sadly his efforts to get the ball from Duncan had been proving arduous due to the remnants of his earlier hangover.

Neric, Zine, and Duncan didn't know why they still kept him around, but they figured it was because that if they would have just gave him the boot, he would've probably wound up in jail. As hard as it was to believe it, Warren at one point in his life had been a decent guy, but now his friends had a hard time trying to salvage what was left of it.

Still Neric lounged on the top row of bleachers staring at the sky, which had already started turning into the neon pinks, purples, and oranges of the afternoon. He had been in that very same spot since after the soccer ball incident. He sighed deeply, and watched as yet another cloud lazily glided by. The after noon lighting effects tinted his usually poppy red hair with a fiery glow. His unruly and almost spiky locks were scattered around his head as he continued on in deep thought as he stared at the sky, his long bangs seductively covering his right eye. His eyes were two different shades of green. His right was a deep emerald while his left was a clear Peridot.

Neric had a sly look to him and his eyes normally reflected cunning, unshakable calmness, and a glint of mischief. He was very good at tricking people into telling him what he wanted to know, and could easily be labeled a master of mind games. Though he usually never had to try very hard to learn something from a female. Girls usually succumbed to his mysterious allure within a few minutes of conversation. Neric was one of those guys who had a way with words. Every time he spoke his words ran fluidly smooth and were never without confidence. But despite what he could do, he always did his best to remain polite and as courteous as he could, except when it came to his possessions, if something belonged to him, you dare not even think of taking or damaging it.

And this leads us to why he had been laying there all day thinking. As said he usually was unshaken even in the most detestable conditions, but for some reason this Satori girl had managed to break his cool. Why he did not know, and that bothered him. At his school he was considered one of the most handsome guys around and to his misfortune even had his own fan girls. He could make even the most hateful girls at his school blush and yet even after being as charming and polite as possible, Satori looked like she wanted to kill him AND she bitched him out. Call it arrogance but he had never had that happen to him before and it puzzled him…a puzzle he was quickly finding enchanting with yet a mysterious appeal. One thing Neric truly loved was a good challenge and mystery.

Neric grinned with realization, "The little vixen seems to have ensnared my curiosity, heh, can't seem to remember the last time that happened…"

He suddenly noticed the lack of sound coming from his friends and sat up to see what had happened. He raised an eyebrow when he spotted Zine, Duncan, and Warren huddled around two girls who had their backs facing towards him. But he didn't need to see their faces to know who they were; he had no trouble recognizing the blonde and silver hair. He smirked and quickly got up.

With Satori and Kira

Satori sweat dropped when she noticed that guy with the mullet (Warren) was staring at her chest, which she quickly covered up by crossing her arms. Warren's eyes quickly traveled to her face and he smiled suggestively, earning a cold glare in response.

Kira meanwhile continued explaining their situation to the other two, "…So we would be soooo grateful if you or one of you could give us a ride!"

Duncan and Zine both looked behind Kira and Satori and smiled as Neric approached, "Ah, Neric. Just in time."

Satori and Kira spun around. Satori had an unimpressed look as he walked up to them.

Neric smiled, "So, have you come to apologize? I'd say you over reacted just a bit back there."

Satori was about to say something but Kira stepped on her foot successfully silencing her.

Kira cleared her throat and looked at him with superiority, "We would like a ride, our friends thought it'd be pretty funny to strand us."

Neric's eyes narrowed in amusement and he grinned, "Well then, I don't think it'd be that much trouble to give them a ride? Is that fine with you Warren, after all it is your truck." He looked at Warren awaiting his answer.

Warren smiled sleazily and cracked his neck, "Well, I don't know, maybe after a three some in the bathroom, then I might be willing." He said while eyeing Kira and Satori like they were prize-winning cattle.

Before Satori and Kira could attack him full force, both Duncan and Zine punched him hard on the head making him sink to the ground.

Kira growled, "NO You pervert!" With that she kicked him in the side.

Satori glared, "So are you going to or not? By wasting our time talking we could be getting some ground by walking."

Neric smiled as did Zine and Duncan.

Duncan cast his gaze down upon warren, "You know I think he needs to learn a lesson."

Zine nodded and fished the keys out of Warren's jeans and started over to the truck.

Duncan smiled, "Shall we?"

Satori nodded, "We shall."

They all began walking towards the truck with Duncan dribbling the soccer ball as he walked. Neric was hanging back observing Satori who had been awfully quiet. He figured it was so she didn't let her anger get the best of her.

Neric shook his head and trotted up to her side, "You know I am truly sorry about hitting you. Is there anything I could do to make you believe me?"

Satori was a bit surprised but managed a smile, "Yes as a matter of fact. We would like pay back on her friends. You can have the honor of buying our supplies."

Zine had over heard this, "Oooooooooo, what're you going to do?"

Kira snickered, "Something great…hehe…."

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Chpt 19, woohoo, remember to review cuz i lurrrrrrve it. Dallet kinda reminds me of that ed guy, you kno, "Welcome to good burger home of the good burger can i take your order?"

Haha, yes, that guy. well anywayyyyyyyy..............i dunno, im bored, nothing to do cept freeze, so ill sit here. my b-day is coming up tho so i guess thats something fun to look forward to, Feb 2nd baby! Then i am 16 and can get me permit! Wax wax wax wax candle wax........breaad