To my three reviewers: Your enthusiasm was tremendous! Thanks to your encourgement, I have decided to keep this story going! Please keep up the great notes, and help me from straying too far from the story. Thanks!
The Author of this screwed up story
And now, I present to you chapter 2:
Chapter 2: Keitaro's Emotional GashDarkness, was all that Keitaro could see, as he layed on the ground, somewhere, someplace far away from Hinata-Sou. His soul at ease, he pondered his fate at the point that we left off:
' Ugh, this always happens to me, well, I'm not going anywhere for awhile, so I guess, I can start to think in peace for a change...'
but fate did not have that option in mind for Keitaro, because at that moment, a soaking douse of ice-cold water happen to fall upon Keitaro's face, causing him to sputter like a idiot. Snapped awake by this minor inconvenience, he noticed his location was non other then a beach, which explained his wet feet, but when he looked up to find what caused the interference with his sleep, what he saw, happened to be a tanned girl, with a indian traditinal dress on.
His mind started to explode with his archives searching a match with what he was seeing. "ping" was what he got as his brain, finished it's matching game, and placed two words to label what he was seeing,
Kaolla Su
The Molmol princess was looking at Keitaro strangly, as if he was some, weird insect that she had just found.
Keitaro tried to get up, but as soon as he moved his torso, pain shot up through his body, like a wildfire in a dry forest.
"AAARRRRGGGG GOD, IT HURTS SO BAD!!!"
Keitaro collasped, but when he fainted again, he never noticed the red moon out that night....
Author's note: Keitaro is on the coast of japan, just to clear that up. Now back to our regularly written story:
Keitaro woke up back at Hinata Sou, in his room
