A/N: I guess no one really liked the first chapter. Well I suppose I'll give another shot at this. Oh and I want at least one review before I update again. Well on with the chapter.
Disclaimer: I don't own s-CRY-ed. Sigh.
It was an average day for the Inners; the sun was shining; the birds were singing as they flew around cheerfully. Oh and the Inners worked happily, well most of them anyway. Kazuma looked glumly at the barn he was supposed to be helping repair. Keyword supposed to, the redhead was trying to decide if he should leave now or later.
"Kazu-kun, are you all right?" A young girl's voice questioned.
The aforementioned teenager turned around, his eyes resting for a moment on Kanami Yuta. Kazuma felt a twinge of guilt for what he was about to do next.
"Oooooooooh. I don't feel so hot, Kanami." He groaned, grabbing his stomach.
"Maybe you should go home and lie down Kazu-kun." The brown haired girl said, mentally sighing. She wasn't really all that surprised that her hero had suddenly gotten sick. In away, you could say, she was expecting it.
Kazuma nodded before rushing off to meet Kimishima, those H.O.L.Y. bastards were coming again.
The alter user stopped a few feet from his broken home spotting his friend's car. Kimishima was standing in front of his motor vehicle, his arms crossed over his chest and tapping his foot. Kimishima sighed before turning away from the house, and spotted the red head.
"Hey what took you so long?" Kimishima asked; his arms still crossed.
"I had to do some stuff." Kazuma responded while jumping into Kimishma's new car.
The last one had been totaled during Kazuma's fight with a H.O.L.Y. member.
"Let's go. I want beat those H.O.L.Y jerks again." Kazuma stated thinking about a certain green haired alter user.
Scheris P.O.V
I sighed feeling the tendrils of boredom reaching for my mind, it wasn't all that interesting staring at a monitor. I stood up and reached my arms up to allow blood flow. It was very quiet in the van; pretty much everyone was feeling the intense dislike radiating off of Yume and Ryuho, even though they hadn't said anything. I went to go sit next to Yume, because she had always been pretty nice to me, even if she treated me like a little kid sometimes. I found her sitting with her legs crossed and hands folded in her lap. She looked at me with her gray eyes as I sat down. Yume then looked at the ground. I bit my bottom lip wanting to ask her a question that I thought she wouldn't like.
"What's wrong?" She asked, not even looking up.
"I-I want to ask you something. But,"
"Go ahead, and ask." Yume said interrupting me.
"Why is it that you and Ryuho dislike each other so much?"
" Our personalities are to alike, plus he is just plain frustrating." She responded. I watched as she then got up, and walked away, but not before grabbing a package.
"I wonder what she has in that?"
"So why'd they come this time?" Kazuma asked, his eyes close. The teenager seemed confident and relaxed, but inside emotions where whirling around, anger, hatred slight confusion? Kazuma pushed the last feeling away.
"You." Kimishima stated simply, while looking out of the corner of his eye. The driver had spotted a familiar looking vehicle; one that just happned to belong to H.O.L.Y..
"It's on.."
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