I have decided to be benevolent with all of you who decided to read my story and liked/reviewed/favorited it. So this, is chapter 2 ^_-. Enjoy
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"Oh my God, I'm going to be late!" Was heard from the second floor of the Tsukino household before an abnormal dust trail formed heading straight out the door and in the direction of Jubban High School.
"I'm a junior in high school! I shouldn't be having this problem anymore" Usagi thought as she ran with all her might to school that Thursday morning.
"Late, late, late, late." Was all Usagi heard inside her head besides the ever ringing school bell signaling the locking of the gates for today. She just knew it was happening right now.
Fortunately she was wrong.
Usagi made it to class with 3 minutes to spare. The teacher gave her a look but said nothing since she hadn't actually done anything wrong, yet.
Other than that, the day was normal for Usagi. Be hungry during every class up until lunch, inhale said lunch, close eyes and ignore the girls after eating, run back to class and hope she wasn't late. Everything was normal, up until English that is.
"Okay class open your text books to page 157 and let's go over last nigh - " was as far as the teacher got before the lesson was interrupted by the door opening. A figure dressed in all black, wearing a mask, and holding a gun entered the room, softly shutting the door behind himself.
The figure was very clearly male, even his full over black clothing couldn't hide his well defined muscles. His gun was posed, ready to strike or shoot at any moment. Silencer on, so no other class would be alerted to the situation.
The room was silent. Everyone was afraid to take the first breath.
"Get up against the wall"
Hurried, clumsy, and afraid footsteps moved quickly to oblige.
The gunman gestured for the teacher to go over and join the class at the other end of the room. She did as she was told.
The black figure stood at the very front of the class holding the gun out in front of him, ready to shoot any of the students against the wall opposite of him if they were to interfere. He just stood there, looking at them. A girl with light brown hair was crying and the boy next to her was trying to rub her hand to get her to stop. But the most interesting group was a short blue haired girl and a tall brunette standing in between him and a slight blonde form.
His eyes must have lingered for too long.
"You don't have to do this." The brunette said to him with unafraid eyes causing the entire class to gasp.
"Yes I do." He whispered.
He pointed his gun at her shoulder "You, come here"
The ponytailed brunette started to move in his direction.
"No, not you. Her."
The smaller figure took a deep breath and started to move out from behind the taller girl but was stopped by the brunette.
"Why do you want her?"
"Because you're protecting her."
He gestured again for the shorter girl to come over but once more, the Amazon stopped her.
That was all the procrastinating the gunman had patience for. He swiftly shot the interfering girl so the bullet ever so slightly grazed her arm and imbedded itself in the wall behind her. "I won't miss again, so unless you want someone to get hurt, I suggest you let the blonde come over."
"It's okay Mako-chan." He heard a soft voice reassure as a form emerged from the shadows of her friends.
The brunette's reply was silent as her hands clenched into fists but she did not move to stop the other girl again.
The blonde walked over to him, he could see the resolve hardening in her eyes. She stopped just to the right of the barrel of his gun. She wasn't shaking; she only had the slightest visible stiffness to give away her nerves. He looked into her eyes and found the pain he needed to latch onto in order to continue with his plan. But, he still couldn't stand to know she was scared of him.
He whispered softly, loud enough so only she could hear "Hello, Usagi"
Her body started and her eyes darted to his. Thousands of emotions played out between the two of them before the gunman lost control for a split second, and pressed his masked lips to hers. His gun never wavered from the crowd of students behind her.
"Gomen, Usagi-chan." He whispered as their lips parted and her eyes opened.
He quickly pulled her into his arms with the gun now pointed at her head. Tears escaped her eyes, not out of fear, but from the thousands of emotions playing out across her body.
The brunette and the small blue haired girl went to move towards him, but he stopped them by pushing the gun closer against her temple. "Everyone turn around, face the wall, and close your eyes. The first person I see to move will get this girl killed." He said gesturing to Usagi.
They all did as they were told.
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Nobody moved.
Nobody dared to breathe.
Who knew what he was doing to her, but anything was better than being shot right?
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A gunshot rang out through the classroom, nobody dared to look, dared to breathe. But there were tears hitting the floor that couldn't be silenced.
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Makoto felt the wind from outside moving against her skin. The window was open. If she closed her eyes hard enough she could almost pretend this wasn't happening.
There was a knock on the classroom door.
Nobody breathed.
The door opened slowly. "Ms. Haruna, Mr. Tajeko wanted to know if….. what are you guys doing? Am I interrupting?" The innocent student asked.
Ms. Haruna was the first to turn around and discover that the gunman and Usagi were gone. But, Makoto was the first to fall to her knees against the wall, tears escaping from her eyes, half out of joy that Usagi wasn't lying in a pool of her own blood behind them, and half out of anger because someone had taken her. Ami was next to her in a second and with tears streaming down her face Ami whispered chillingly, "we'll find her."
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That was fun… interesting interesting. Hope nobody is realllly bothered by what I did here. I hope you liked it ^_^