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Chapter Three

I then said the next thing that came into my mind. "Black Flaming Blades of Darkness!" Suddenly a set of black bladded twin swords apeared in my hands and then the blades were engulfed in black fire witch i used to break the orb open. "Now, what the hell am I doing here?!" I demanded, my swords at the ready, still flaming.

"No mew should be able to break out of that orb!" the tallest alien said in surprise.

"Yeah? Well I am a mew and I just broke out of that orb!" I retorted.

"Well, you definatly aren't like the other mews. For one thing you have two different sets of animal parts. You are part black wolf and part bat," Menoka pointed out.

"Vampire bat," I corected, flashing the fangs that I had felt grow in whith the tail and other stuff.

"Oh, shut up you ald hag!" the smallest alien snapped.

"What the hell did you just call me punk?!" I demanded, pointing my swords at him.

"Tarb! What is your problem?!" Menoka demanded, smacking the kid upside the head. "I apoligise on behaf of my comrads."

"Shut up!" I snapped at him making him do a double take. "I want to know where I am and how I get out of here!"

"Well, you are in a different dimention and the only way out is if we take you out," Dren said, smugly.

"Then who am I gonna have to threaten to get me out of here?!" I demanded.

"No need to threaten. I will take you back," Dren said, floating closer to me. He then took a piece of my bangs and smelled them. I was frozen in surprise at how fast he had gottne next to me. "You smell so different from the rest of the mews. Even better then my little kitty cat i think."

"Back off Dren!" Menoka said also coming claser, but not as close or as fast as Dren.

I pulled away from the Dren guy then realized that I was floating and then I realized that my wings we actualy working. "Just get me out of here!" I snapped. then Dren took me bay the hand and in a flash we were standing outside of Cafe Mew Mew. Dren set me down and then kissed me on the cheek before disapearing.

The next thing I knew, Eliot and six other girls were standing around me. I noticed that one of the girls was the red head from earlier. They were all freaking out about what I looked like in my mew form.

Then Eliot silenced them all and looked at me and then said, "Where have you been for the last week and a half?"

"What?!" I asked, shocked. "I was only gone for about an hour and a half."

"No, you were gone much longer then an hour. Every one has been looking for you. The police have been searching the cafe for you!" Eliot explained.

I finaly went back to being normal me in my regular outfit just as a cop car pulled up. I instantly recognized the cop who stepped out. "Hey there Jack!" I called out, waving.

"Mari! Where the hell have you been!" Jack demanded taking me up in a bear hug. Jack had been like a brother to me since my family died a few years ago.

I went on a little trip," I replied, thinking up the only thing I could say with out actually lieing to him.

"I see, and you just forgot to tell any one," he asked looking at me sceptically.

"Exactly. You know me. I don't care about any one but my self," I replied, stand off-ishly.

"Jack just laughed and gave me another hug. "Just don't do it again," he said getting back in his car and driving away.

"Nice cover story," said a girl with medium leangth purple hair. "The name is Zakuro. Fujiwara Zakuro.

"I think I've heard of you," I replied thinking for a minute. "Aren't you that model?"

"Yes she is," said a very snobish girl with short blue hair that was in buns. "And I am Aizawa Mint."

"Don't mind Mint-chan," the red head said. "I'm Ichigo by the way. We met when you first saw the cafe."

"I remember," I replied, looking up in discust at the pink cafe.

"And this is Berry, Lettuce, and Pudding," Ichigo said, pointing at the other three girls. Just then another boy came out of the cafe. "And here comes Tasuku-kun."

Then a man walked out of the cafe that I had thought I would never see again. I man who had taught me all I know about Nihongo (literally means Japanese language).

"Keiichiro-san!" I exclaimed, running into the open arms of my old friend and teacher.

"Hello again Mari-san," Keiichiro replied giving me a big hug. "It has been too long."