Chapter 4

I blinked a couple of times. I could hear some nearby gasp and whispers.

"Awe look, aren't they cute?"

"Some kids sure are shameless."

"Why don't you ever kiss me like that?"

I could feel the vibrations from Orihara-san's laugh. I wonder if rom where those people are standing it looks like were kissing. Truth is we weren't. His thumb made a wall between our lips, but he was so close to my face that I could fell the warmth of his body on mine.

The fact that he was so close to me didn't really bother me, but his gaze made me feel nervous. My knees felt like Jell-O. I tried looking down and I almost laughed when I saw Miyuki pulling on Orihara-san's pants leg with her teeth. Good old Miyuki always worries for me.

I felt Orihara-sans thumb move off my lips. So I focused my attention back to him. He chuckle then spun around and sat back on the bench. At one point I thought I was the weirdest person in the planet, and now I meet him. No doubt if there was a trophy for being weird then he'd defiantly get it.

"Usa-chan you have that faraway look on your face again." The sound of his voice made me jump.

"Why don't you sit down Usa-chan. After all you're safe for now." I looked over to him and gave him a confused look.

"It would seem that incredible acting convinced the men who were following you that you're not here. The only thing they found was a youthful couple."

I gave a small 'oh', now understanding why he had done what he did, but now I was wondering why he helped me. Last time I saw him he said he didn't care about me. So why go to all the trouble?

"You seem a little down Usa-chan. would you prefer if I gave you a real kiss." My face immediately turned red. I was so red that I felt as if I was giving off steam clouds. I tried to hide my face with my hand, but it wasn't enough. Orihara-san found my moment of embarrassment funny.

"Well if you really want one, then who I to deny you the pleasure am. Though it might lack feeling, a kiss is a kiss right." The thought of him really kissing me made my heart race.

"N-no I fine. I just wanted to know why you're helping me even though you said didn't care what happened to me. N-not that I don't appreciate your help Orihara-san, I-I'm very grateful." The playful smirk he once wore turned to a semi-frown. The expression on his face was scary. I heard a low growl come from Miyuki, seems like she didn't like it either.

He pushed himself of the bench and walked over to me. He was only about a foot away from me, but it felt like he was much closer. I could feel myself quiver underneath his gaze. His look was too dense and serious. It didn't fit him at all.

"I lied . . . I do care about you." He stepped closer.

"Do you know why?" He placed his hand on my cheek and then gently glides it down to my chin and holds it with his thumb. The feeling of his skin on mine send electric waves throughout my body. He lifts my head up towards his and are eyes lock together.

My entire being screamed to get away, but I could move. My body was frozen from fear and maybe something else. I was trapped with no way out.

"It's because I . . ." Between each words he leans down closer to my lips and stops when our noses touch. At this point I could feel his hot breath hit my upper lip.

"Usagi I'm . . . I'm just kidding! ~ You should see the look on your face. You look like a defenseless little bunny Usa-chan." He jumped back and plopped himself back on to the bench and began to laugh. More specifically he was laughing at me. I lower my face trying to hide my illuminated face.

"Hehe well if you finished I should get going. I haven't had dinner yet so I'm really hungry."

I gave him a low bow. "See ya later Orihara-san." I tried walking away as fast as I could. I honestly didn't want to get anymore embarrassed than I already was.

I looked down to make sure Miyuki was by my side and sure enough she was. Just when I thought that I was in the clear, I felt someone pull my hand.

"You might need this." I didn't bother turning around because I knew oh to well who it was. I felt something being slipped into my hand. One I was released I immediately began to run home.

Durarara

I quickly slammed the door behind me then locked it. I threw off my jacket and ran into my room. My body was tired from all the running and I was still hungry. Kicking off my shoes I threw myself on my bed. There was a pillow next to me and so I grabbed it and held it to my chest. I laid there for about a minute.

. "Kyaaaaa, that was so embarrassing! I'm surprised that my face didn't melt off from the heat." I rolled myself around my bed, while replaying the whole scene in my head. Once I was done throwing my tantrum, I laid on my side. Miyuki was giving me a "humans are so weird look", and her head was cocked.

"Hehe guess I'm acting kind of strange, huh?" She nodded her kitty head. I pushed myself upward.

"Wow I'm so hungry I could eat a cow. Oh well not really, there to hairy. Well time for some yummy ramen." I bounced of my bead and walked confidently to the kitchen.

I first served Miyuki her dinner and like the good kitty she was she waited till I was ready. I was about to reach into the cabinet when I finally realized.

"Holy peanut butter on corn, I forgot the ramen!" So guess what I had for dinner that night, yup canned peas.

Durarara

"Come on Charlie, we found a map to candy mountain."

'Thud'

"We found ah- AHH!" My dream was rudely interrupted by the floor who hit me in my face. Well my face was the one who hit the floor actually. I pulled myself up from the floor and rubbed my forehead.

"Ow, ow my head." I winced as I felt a small bump that was on my head. Great not only was I hungry, but now I was in pain.

"THUD!" I felt my heart stop and I nearly jumped out of my body. I looked around the room for Miyuki. I figured maybe she got hungry and went to get a midnight snack.

My heart sank when I found her sleeping on the foot of my bed. If it wasn't her, then who or what is in my apartment. I gulped thinking of all the horrible things it could be. What if it was a ghost, or a demon like in the movies, or worse a hobo who wants all my food? Well I mean I didn't have all that much in my fridge, but still.

I tiptoed over to the closet. Gently I slid the doors open and I reached out for the fabreeze spray. Not much of a weapon, but good enough. I made my way over to the door and slowly pushed it open. Cautiously I walked down the hall way and check left and right for any intruder. I made it over my couch and found no one in the room.

A sigh escaped my lips and I scratched my head. "Guess it was-gmmf!" There was a hand placed over my mouth. My hands were pushed behind my back and then I was roughly slammed on to the ground.

"This the girl?" There was a pause.

"She matches the photo, so yeah." Oh no were these the men who were fallowing me around? How in the world could I forget about them? I'm so stupid I didn't even lock the door.

"Hello, yeah we found her. Alright . . . yes ma'am."

"So what do we do now?" Holy shoe laces this guy's heavy. I wish he would get off me.

"I was told that we have to kill her." My eyes widen.

"Well then let's not waste any time." A rough hand pulled me up to my feet and my arm was stretched out in front of me. The man's hand was so large it not only cover my mouth, but part of my eyes as well. I could hardly make out what the other guy was doing.

He opened what seemed to be a briefcase and pulled something that looked like a needle.

"Alight this should do it." Horror build up in me when I say him press on the bottom and some sort of liquid squirted out of it. I could see a disgusting smirk stretch across the man's face. I closed my eyes. A tear fell down my face. Guilt pulled at me. I was going to die.

"I'm sorry Miyuki. I'm sorry that I have to leave you all by yourself. I just hope one day you'll forgive me."

"W-what the hell is tha-ahhhhh." I was suddenly released. Slowly I opened my eyes. I gasped and place my hands over my mouth. The man that held me captive was hanging by one foot by some sort of black smoke. The other guy was on the floor staring on horror.

My eyes trailed down the smoke trying to find the source of it. I fell back when I saw that it was Miyuki who was letting out the dark smoke. Her eyes were a bright yellow and her fur was sticking up. A loud hiss came from her.

The black smoke that was holding up the man was brought down and he crashed onto the coffee table. The impact caused the table to shatter into a million of pieces. I winced and cover my ears as I heard the horrid screams of the man.

"Demon I'll kill you." I looked over to the other guy. I gasped when he pulled out a gun.

"No don't kill her." I wasn't fast enough to stop him from pulling the trigger. Miyuki hissed at the bullet penetrated her on her chest. She threw out more black smoke, it hit the man. He was send crashing onto the wall. Miyuki's legs gave out and she collapsed on the floor.

"Oh kami please let her be alright." I rushed over to her. A poll of blood was spilling out of her. I looked around the room for anything that could be used to stop the bleeding. I spotted the hoody I wore earlier and used it to rap around her small body. I notice a small paper fall out my jacket.

I reached over for it and opened it.

Dear Usa-chan,

If you find yourself getting into trouble, go to this address.

Your friend,

Izaya

At the bottom of the paper there was an address. At the moment I really didn't have many options. It's not like I could take Miyuki to a hospital and like he'll I was going to let her die. Come to think of it Orihara-san seems like he know something maybe he can help. I gently picked Miyuki and ran out the door.

Durarara

By now my body was screaming for me to stop. My legs felt heavy and I was huffing out breathes. I held Miyuki close to me. Tonight it was cold. I could even see my breath, but my body was warm from all the running I did. Ever since I got out of my apartment I haven't stopped running.

Luckily there were some nice people who helped me out with the directions. Right now it was probably around 2 am. I was tired, really tired, but that didn't matter. I couldn't stop I had to help Miyuki. Even if she wasn't your everyday cat and even if she was a demon I didn't care. I loved her and I would do anything for her.

I stopped in front of a tall building with glass windows. The name of it matched the name on the paper. I pushed open the doors and headed straight for the elevators. I paid no mind to the man dozing off behind a desk. Once the doors closed I took another look at the paper in my hand.

I pushed the button to go to the ninth floor. I waited for the elevator to reach the floor. Miyuki was shaking more than ever and that worried me. Finally the elevator stopped and the door slid opened. I wanted to run to the room number that was written on the paper, but I simply couldn't. It took all my energy to keep on moving. Not only that but, my vision was getting blurry.

I wobbled my way to the door. I gave a weak nock and waited for someone to open it. The nob turned and threw the blurriness I was able to make out a black V-neck long sleeved shirt.

"Orihara-san . . ." My legs could no longer support me and I felt myself falling. Everything grew dark. The last thing I heard was a low chuckle.

I have to apologies to everyone. Yes I kno this chpt took forever, but I had sooo much work I had to do in school. I'll try harder to update faster. Plz review, I would really appreciate it.