Sorry ppl but i accidently deleted this chapter I will uploud when i find it this is a draft not a complete chapter Sorry
One moment I am looking at a SUV heading straight at me the next I'm on the ground with a guy on top of me , I panic and tired to kick, scratch, and even bite him of me when I heard someone talking to me in a soothing voice. Even right now when I think of it I don't know why I did what the voice told me to do, I calmed down and slowly started to allow air back into my lungs, putting in the back burner the frantic flutters and sharp cramps I felt in the side of my stomach. I looked up to see the person with the soothing voice hovering over me, I got a sense of déjà vu as I stared back up at his endless midnight black eyes. He offered me his hand to help me up off the ground and instantly even though this sound cliché, I felt sparks flow throughout my body and I guess the same happened to him because he gasped aloud when our hands touched. Even after regaining my balance I did not let go of his hand and he of mine, I gazed at our joined hands not helping but comparing our joined hands to the symbol of Yin and Yang. His skin was pale while mine on the other hand my skin was a healthy tan; we were completely different yet fit together almost perfectly.
The spell was broken when Kiba finally woke up from his stupor and punched the person with the soothing voice right across the face I was like what the heck just happened! Thankfully, the person oddly who resembled an old childhood friend enlighten me that the guy was the one who almost made me a pancake on the pavement. I had just started to work the words through my head when a blur of pink hair threw Kiba of the guy with the soothing voice and started beating up my friend into the pavement. I didn't know to either laugh, cry or vomit over the situation, there looked to be a muscled chick beaten the crap out of Kiba and the guy who almost killed me just stood the weakly trying to stop Chickzilla, plus I felt disgusted by the abdominal pink hair like come on pink hair? In the end, vomiting won the battle I was vomiting while the Mr. Hero held my long blonde bangs out the way. I guess my expelling what little ramen I had earlier saved Kiba's life from certain death because I felt his hands in my back rubbing circles and heard no more cries of pain.
I finished heaving up my lunch when I was struck by a sharp burning pain in the side. It was the worst pain I had ever experience so far in my life that I was brought down into my knees screaming and clutching my stomach in pain. I couldn't form any thoughts in my head I just knew the baby was trouble I needed help, I needed baa-chan. I could hear sirens in the distant but instead of feeling relief I was struck by fear. If I was taken to the hospital, everyone would know about my pregnancy and I did not want to be persecuted by the media or what if they took my child away from me to do experiments on them. I mumble something about baa-chan to Kiba who was next to me and for once in his life, he was smart enough to comprehend what I wanted from him without an explanation because I was lifted up off the ground into the car and buckled in by kiba.