Hooray next chapter up now really lets get into this stuff..

Also I would like to thank my friends for giving me ideas for this chapter. Ack this stuff is harder than it looks.

Disclaimer: yeah yeah I don't own flcl stop rubbing it in my face.

Chapter two

Insert drama here.

Haruko awoke with a gasp her head pounding as if a large animal was using it earlier as a kickball. Opening her eyes everything around her slid into focus a drab green room with heavy blue curtains blocking out most of the light. She sat up to get a better view when she felt something heavy holding her down. Her head still pounding it took her a moment to realize she was in a bed, thick blue sheets pulled over her. "Well that's cute..." she grumbled rubbing her eyes as she pulled herself off the bed stumbling slightly as she stood on her feet. Slowly making her way out of the room she looked to her left two closed doors and a washing machine coming into view. Moving her hand to the knob of the first door she was about to open it before a clatter down the hall attracted her attention. Turning she made her way down the hallway into a large living room/kitchen a counter hooked into the adjacent wall separating the two, but that didn't interest her as she looked at the kitchen table the boy who clearly busted her head in sitting there in front of a bowl of soup his arms crossed over his chest as he stared into it.

Sitting there alone the boy stared into the soup he made earlier the thought of making it sounded quite appealing at first but lost its flare after he sat down at the table with it. Not hearing Haruko sneak up behind him he sighed closing his eyes only to jump up from the table as her loud voice pierced his eardrums "WHATCHA EATIN!" sitting down in the chair opposite him she smiled amused by the look of confusion on his face. Sitting back down the boy shook his head "Nothing." He mumbled pushing the soup towards her.

Haruko looked down at the soup and smirked "I don't want this you probably poisoned it" she said playfully pushing the soup away.

The boy slightly annoyed pushed it back "It's perfectly fine."

The simple talk turned into an argument the pushing of the soup becoming the period of each of their frustrated sentences.

"Sure I bet you're an evil assassin out to kill me!"

"You're kidding right?"

"Maybe, you seemed skilled when you caught my guitar... where is it anyway"

"…under the couch in the living room..."

"What about my vespa?"

"Next to the porch outside now eat the soup..."

"No it looks icky besides I don't even know your name."

Sighing as the soup was pushed back towards him he looked away "Cody... you?"

Haruko looked at him "Cody? That's a dumb name my names Haruhara Haruko."

"My names dumb? Well Haruko... at least my hair doesn't look like some one ran my head through a cotton candy machine..." He retorted dully.

With that Haruko reached over the table grabbing him by the top of his head shoving his face into the soup giggling as he jerked away after touching the hot liquid.

Jumping back he yelled out his head hitting the shelf behind him knocking him forwards onto the table where he rested for a moment Haruko's unwanted voice greeting his ears.

"Have a nice trip Cody?" she asked between a fit of giggles. "Very funny." He growled annoyed. Getting up he made his way to his room grabbing a paper towel from the counter to wipe his face off Haruko three steps behind. Entering his room he sat down on a leather stool on the middle of the floor sighing softly.

'I can't take this who the hell is she why the hell did she attack me and what the hell is she doing now.' He thought as she placed herself upon his lap her arms wrapping around his neck "So how old are you Cody?" she asked starting to get comfortable. Standing up he shook slightly Haruko falling off his lap onto the floor with a loud thud "Fifteen..."

He mumbled.

"Ooh fifteen where's your parents"

"Out..."

"They left you here alone what kind of parents are those?" she asked curiously wincing slightly as he yelled at her "It's none of your damn business!" turning away he lowered his voice "You tried to kill me and now your all friendly the hell is wrong with you?" She giggled standing up "Now that's none of your business is it?" she said sticking her tongue out at him. "Stop being so stupid... and what the hell is that smell when was the last time you took a shower?" he whispered coldly

Haruko frowned slightly walking into the hall realizing she did smell pretty foul "Where is the bathroom?" she asked looking at the two doors to her left "the closest one" Cody replied "And what's behind door number two?" she asked. He frowned her questions starting to irritate him "Just go take a damn shower..." he grumbled flopping down on the bed falling asleep.

Waking up Cody stared around his room silently. It was late at night he figured the electronic clock on his dresser reading eleven fifteen. Shifting slightly he felt something soft and feathery brush against his hand letting his eyes adjust.

Only to see none other than Haruko's sleeping form lying beside him. The thought didn't even have to cross his mind as he climbed out of bed frowning "Hate this damn woman…"he growled walking into the pitch black living room laying down on the floor cursing to himself before falling asleep.

Ahhh the end of my second chapter this is pretty fun if you ask me even if you people think I suck .

Heh heh well thanks are in order for one person in general for helping when i get smacked with writers block.

So thanks Boss you crazy girl you...

Oh yeah read and review this for me got that?

Once again I don't own FLCL