Keiko and I end up lying there for about a couple of hours, or so I would have guessed. There was a lot of noise and yelling from the upper areas of wherever we were. Keiko and I talk for awhile, trying to keep distracted from the dark thoughts in our minds. We slowly become friends, Keiko was actually a very kind person.
We can't tell who was making what explosion or scream or which side was winning, which made both of us nervous, though we didn't want to admit it. My arms had enough time to bleed and cause a large pool of my own blood to form under me and on the floor. Finally we could hear footsteps coming towards us, struggling a bit to see if I could get a glimpse of who it was, I accident reopened my wound.
Finally the man from before a little covered in blood with black armor on came into view. He had a long gash along his gut, I silently wonder if Yusuka had really done that. The man walked towards Keiko limping a bit, he had in his hand what looked to be a glowing red short sword in his hand. As he got closer her raised the sword to strike her.
"Forget her, being the other to me now!" Came a dark voice from no where. The kidnapper gave off a soft growl and moved from Keiko to me and unhooked me. Throwing me over his good shoulder as best he could. I wasn't about to go willingly, and kneed him in his gut hard. He groaned and threw me against the wall hard.
I did my best to stay standing planning to fight if I could, though it seemed unlikely sense a dizzy spell from lose of blood was clouding my vision. I blink several times and forced myself to focus, I wasn't about to be a easy target again. He came forward at me trying to grab me, but I managed to stumbled to the side. He growled and try to grab for my collar but stopped inches from reaching his goal. His eyes widen as he began to fall, Yusuka stood behind him he's face twist in rage. Kuwabara two other guys I didn't' know were close behind him.
I let out a small sigh of relief, though instantly regret it as I felt something sharp press against my neck. Looking down I found a short young man with spikey black hair that seem to defy gravity, pointing holding a katana to your neck. He was one of the two who had been behind Yusuka. In a gruff voice he demands that I tell him who I was.
The fact was I really couldn't answer him, my head was beginning to swarm again, the room tilted softly, my spirit opening up a bit, the sound of my blood dripping seem to fill head. I closed my eyes, listening to my blood, how odd, it was actually calming to me. I stepped back hitting the wall and slowly slid down putting my hands in my lap.
I slowly opened my eyes as i heard footsteps. To see a rather tall young man with long red hair and bright green eyes walking over towards me. He slowly picked me up carrying me back over to the others as I passed out.
I wake up in the in a small room, though not it wasn't mine. It was obviously a girl's room though because it was a light, light pink and had boy band posters all over it. Looking to my left looking to see Keiko laying in a sleeping bag Must be her room, interesting. I could also see a second sleeping bag and a girl at a desk, she had long blue hair tied back in a pony tail. Slowly I get out of bed and try to stand up but fall back down with a small yelp because my joints hurt from not being used.
"You're ok!" I hear a startled voice say as someone rushed over to give me a hug. "You have no idea how worried Keiko and I was about you! I mean you passed out at the mall! We would have taken you home but Keiko didn't know where you lived." I look down to see that it was the girl with the blue hair.
"At the mall?" I say hoarsely.
"Yeah! At the mall, we when there after you came to pick me up remember?" I stared at her really confuse -was it all a dream or something?-.
"Botan! She just got up, she probably dont remember anything and now you just confusing her. Sorry Namiko, You hungry?" I vaguely hear Keiko. The girl must have woke her with her yelling.
Finally the girl let go of me and headed out of the room. Slowly I got up with Keiko's help walk out of the room and downstairs. I noticed Yusuke and Kuwabara sat talking with the girl with the blue hair quietly.
"Hey Namiko! How you doing?" Yusuke said with a goofy annoying grin. "You know you look better like that you know!" looking down I saw that I was in a tank top and shorts and that all of my bruises and cuts were gone! Frowning I looked myself over.
"Is something wrong Namiko?" Keiko asked looking at me consurned.
"Uhh... yeah... What happen to all bruises?" Keiko and Yusuke look at each other for a moment. "Bruises... uhh… what bruises?" Keiko gave you a shy smile, which cause me too realize she was hiding something.
"You know you had a really bad nightmare last night Namiko. Something about being kidnapped and beaten?" The girl with the blue hair said with a fake smile.
"You know I dont like being lied to Now what happened to my bruises?"
"Bruises? I think you need to get your head checked." Yusuke says shifting as he watched me.
"Botan already said you had a nightmare so it was obviously you just dream you had them." Kuwabara add in. I turned and gave them both death glares.
"I know what happened yesterday! I was kidnapped! And even if I didnt those bruises should still be there!" I snap becoming peeved that they wont just tell me the truth, plus, I really not a morning person.
"Whys that?" Yusuke says in a cocky voice that just pushed me over the edge. "BECAUSE MY DAD GAVE ME THEM THE NIGHT BEFORE WHEN HE BEAT ME, YOU IDIOT!"
They stared in shock at me, I wonder if it was because I was normally so quiet, or if it was because of what I said. –I'm not going to wait and find out- I turned quickly and ran charging out the door. Looking around I recognized the area, it wasn't that far from home.
I took off along the side walk heading towards home. I need to get back before it was too late. I soon heard the sound of someone run after me, looking back I could see Yusuke close on your tail. I dratted down an small alley and jumped over the trash pile there. I heard a crash behind me as Yusuke met with the trash can. Smirking I took off as fast as I could towards home.
When I finally got home I did my best not to make a sound, the instant the door was open, the smell of beer invaded my senses, I was used to it, when I was little I used to think it was a cologne my dad wore.
"Oh please, oh please, let him passed out on the couch." You say in a silent prayer. Slowly I head towards the stairs not daring to look in the live room. I actually made it to the first step, before I you felt a sharp pain along my back.
"So your finally… de… decided to come home" I heard my dad manage to get out behind my as I was flung at the stairs.