My feet were killing me, I was tired, and I was hungry. It really mad me wonder how homeless go through this. I promised myself if I see another one, I'm going to give them something, being nowhere near home, isn't fun!

I kept on walking, pulling my hood over my head. There was a steady down pour, and my skirt was damn near soaked. I huddled under a small roof, and sank.

Maybe Kairi would call the police and they would go on a ma--woman hunt or something. But alas, Im still here, not at home.

I pulled my knees up my chest, and sighed. I considered the fact that crying wouldn't really help. So I kept on sighing.

I knew the people here in Twighlight City weren't really about to open the door for some schoolgirl, soaked, and be willing to take her home. They'd most likely call the police. That seems likes a good idea right? Get the police to take me home?

They wouldn't. They'd arrest me, because we "minors" aren't allowed out this late without an explanation. Wait before you scream "YOU HAVE ONE!" I have to tell you that going into that room upstairs is illegal too. No scream" you idiot!" and smack yourself (or me) on the forehead.

It's illegal because earlier there have been some robberies up there, and no one is to go up there unless you are the priest. He doesn't mind that I go up there because, well, he doesn't know. Yeah, you thought because he is "open to visitors" he will let me just waltz up there. WRONG! He is only open to adults. Ironically, "minors" are the ones who stole, so you do the math.

So I sat there, about ready to give up. When I see this figure in the distance. They don't look too friendly. And due to the fact that I was dead tired, I couldn't see "who" they were.

Follower's p.o.v

She saw me, but that was what I intended. I walked closer to her. She stood up, and looked plenty angry. I kept on walking. She backed away. She seems so fragile, and scared. I chuckled. She was actually afraid of me!

I really found out she wasn't afraid. She was backing up, so she could get me to follow her. I did.

Big Mistake.

Namine's p.o.v

This dude was following me just as I wanted. Little did he know, I was going to kick his a-- (rated T. hmm oh well) ASS!

I ran off into some park. He ran to. I stopped once I was deep into the park. He stopped.
I turned around to face him. He took some steps closer. I stood there looking all-innocent.

He kept on walking, and once he was close enough, I went berserk.

I grabbed his arms, and kneed him in the gut. Then I threw him backwards. I took a stance, and waiting to see if he was going to fight or run.

Follower's p.o.v

I coughed up a bit of blood. I didn't expect her to do that. I thought she would…never mind. Damn, looks like I'm going to have to do this the hard way!

I noticed that she took a fighting stance, and she seemed ready for anything. I was a little pissed. Why did she have to go and do that? So I decided to run toward her, and get this over with.

She tensed up, and kept still. I drew back arm, and plunged it forwards. It was blocked by her hand, and she tried to kick my in the groins. Thank god she missed! I gave her a weird face. Did you just try to? My thoughts trailed off as she bent down, and kicked my shins, causing me to fall down. But quickly come back up.

I came back up only to see a fist nearly hit me. I ducked, and moved to the side. Another fist, another, another one, another one. Damn she is fast.

Namine's p.o.v

Stand still so I can get rid of you! I was punching rapidly, and repeatedly. I was hoping one would hit him, but he refused to get hit.

I had idea. I threw another punched, and he ducked. While he did I attempted to give him an upper cut. (1) It hit him pretty damn good. He stumbled backward, and stared at me in disbelief. I smirked. I confirmed that talk was cheap, and fighting would get this over with so I could get home…some how.

He chuckled. He seemed to be enjoying our little sparring match. I just sighed, and ran towards him. He did expect that, to my dismay.

I lifted my leg, and aimed for his stupid hood. He blocked it with his right hand, and threw it back, causing me to twirl but with enough speed. I turned back to him with the same lag, and for waist. He grabbed it. Dammit, fall, run, and go away!

He for some reason dropped the leg gently. I gave a confused look towards him. " Ugh! Pervert!" I said. I didn't mean to but I said it anyway. He laughed, as if that were a compliment.

Follower's p.o.v

Pervert! Wow, that was a first! I hadn't ever been known as one of "those". So I laughed. Truth be told, I liked the way her eyes flared with annoyance. I guess you could say it was a "turn on".

She didn't notice that luckily, and continued to strike. Her movement s were getting slower, he adrenaline was slowly departing her. And then she would pass out, most likely. Then my plan could be put into action.

I blocked, dodged, and actually managed to lightly hit her arm. It sort of made her arm numb. I could tell the attacked worked when she yelped, and her arm went limp as a noodle. " Hey! That's playing dirty arse-hole!" She was immediately angry with me. I chuckled. Even when she's angry she is…DAMN stay focused! I scolded my self as she tried to kick me again.

I jumped away enough to get some space between us. We had been previously fighting face to face I guess. We had to because, we bother had no weapons. I mean I "chose" not to have any weapons. I liked this hand-hand combat. Plus I see a better view of her shirt.

I think she became aware of that when she punched me in chest, and I looked down he shirt. She quickly drew back, and blushed. Who knew she blushes, and so sweetly. The hell? Why do I keep on complimenting her? "You know, you piss me off greatly!" she yelled, then sighed. Perfect.

Namine's p.o.v

Crap. I was getting far to tired. I needed to rest but I couldn't.

I looked at my arm, and then at him. I found he was a dude a while ago. I'd rather not talk about it, okay!

I finally got some feeling back in my arm. He tool notice of that, and hunched over. He looked disappointed. I blinked a few times. My eyes stung badly. When I finally stopped blinking, and panting (remember tired, and weak here) he wasn't there. I looked around. I still didn't see him.

Suddenly I felt a sharp pain in my neck, pretty much, after that every thing went black. I couldn't tell if he had knocked my out, or if I passed out.

a/N: Do you think she passed out or got hit? Becasuse once i passed out ,and my head ,and neck were killling me when i did. It was at my cousins house, but luckily i landed on the couch.

Whoowho!! sumthin like that cry of joy...whatever...enjoy the next chapter please!

C ya l8ter,potato(randomness)