ummm...there isn't much to say except keep a hanky close dears...this chapter i found to be quite tragic. i am still wiping my eyes for poor Rin...no not really but i was still very sad. but its still go so please read and review...i love all of you who do review...oh i really do and because i do i am going to add your names...
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Chapter four
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"Excuse me? She must be joking!" Sango yelled while she desperately
searched for the danger. "There isn't anything wrong Mrs. Williams!" She
concluded, but by then girls were screaming and running in every direction.
"Sango?"
"What?"
"Shut up and run!" After they were squirted Sango finally got the message
and started sprinting off towards the dorm. In a line they dodged
hysterical boys making sure not to lose each other.
They eventually made it to the dorm and were surprised to see no one
entering it. Instead of sanctuary all of the girls were attacked even more
from the boys hiding in bushes and behind trees. With one last look at
everyone the group of four split up and departed out alone.
Rin, being the loner that she was, preferred going solo anyway. She had
always been like that, or at least she had been before she met her friends.
The way she saw it was if you are by yourself then only you can hurt
yourself, and what are the chances of you doing that. She had learned that
philosophy early on in life when her parents had been murdered in front of
her.
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In Rin's Memories...
Nine years earlier
Her Home
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"Papa!" A six-year-old Rin screamed in anguish, but her sorrow went
unheard. Over the other screaming and murderous gunshots everything else
seemed to be silent. But there was still one weak, lonely voice that was
trying urgently to catch someone's', anyone's' attention. In the middle of
the Down Town Parking Zone was a little girl.
Her dark brown hair matted at the top of her head. Blood had drenched the
girl's once beautiful pink dress. A scratch on her right temple from
hitting a rear view mirror was all she came out of the homicidal ordeal
with. She was alone. Her mother, father, and older sister had all been
killed along with another two-dozen civilians.
Without much choice the small
Rin had hid under a large car's frame. She had watched in horror as her family
had looked for places for themselves to take cover under, but they had no such
luck.
"Mama! Papa! Open your eyes! Please I am so sorry Mama! Forgive me Papa!"
Rin frantically pulled and tugged at her dead parents, hoping to awaken
them from their eternal sleep. Behind the girl was her sister, just as
lifeless.
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Present Time
Rio Lindo's Campus
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"Come on Kagome! Don't you want me to get you wet?!" A merciless laugh was
on Kagome's heels and she had no intention of it getting any closer. Hojo,
a junior in her class, had yet to give up on catching her. He had his eyes
set on winning her heart and he had since their freshman year together. For
every banquet they went together. All though she never once spoke to him
during those eventful times he still thought for some odd reason that she
fancied him.
It was so far from the truth. She couldn't stand the incompetent jock. In
all reality she couldn't stand any man. She found them to be distasteful,
macho, and ignorant. Never before had she given any motive for 'Hobo' to
believe that she actually liked him. She tried unsuccessfully to hurt him,
anger him, and humiliate him, but no matter what she did he always took it
the opposite way.
"Go to hell Homo!"
"Hey Kagome that's not very nice. Are you trying to be naughty?!"
"I don't believe you!" Not being able to endure his stupidity any longer
Kagome stopped instantaneously and spun around to glare at Hojo. She gasped
loudly when she saw that he was standing in front of a black car, a black
Lincoln to be exact. She began shaking and backing up. Hojo just continued
to look at her strangely before he turned around to look at the car. He
looked back at Kagome with utter confusion and then shrugged.
"Hello is anyone in there?' Hojo started waving at the tinted window. He
waited for a response before going to the right side of the car. The window
rolled down slowly and a smiling, old man greeted Hojo.
"Good evening son. Would you happen to know where the 'young ladies dorm
is'?" The man was nice enough, but there was something fake about him, and
Hojo was a little uneasy about telling him.
"Kagome! Come here this man wants to-"
"Kagome? Why that is just the person I was looking for. Thank you boy you
have been much help." The man smiled one last time before bringing his right
hand up. In it was a hand held gun. Seeing the gun Hojo jumped back, but he
never made it back to the ground on his feet. Instead he fell with a bang,
literally, as the man pulled the trigger.
Kagome stood there in shock. She had just witnessed a murder. The thought
had her glued to her spot. With weak knees she crashed to the asphalt.
"Hello Kagome. It has been a while hasn't it?"
heheh now that was so fun to write please read and review the next chapter will be up super soon! love ya guys chow chow