OMG I didn't update yesterday! NOOO! Lol well i updated today that's what counts, doesn't it? I would've updated way sooner but my internet is going bust. It's so stupid this internet. A modem is only good for one thing; going wi-fi on the DS. I can trade my pokemon with other people yay! Yes i like pokemon, it is just the best game ever and i always know what to do when i play it, like when i played Silver (The first one i played) i knew what to do straight away, so i had to help my brother (He didn't know where to go after you defeat Bugsy XD).

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Warning: This chapter contains Adult Themes

Chapter Seven: Months Without The Sixth Mew

Kisshu wouldn't look me in the eye. "Sakura," I looked at Kisshu intently. "We killed your mother."

I was immobilized with shock. I couldn't move. I looked at Kisshu as if to say 'Please tell me it's all a joke.'. Unfortunately, this was no joke. The tears began to form in my eyes for the umpteenth time that day. I begged myself not to let them fall, and surprisingly, it was working. The tears just glazed my eyes, they didn't leak from the corners like they wanted to.

"Sakura-chan,"

That call of my name helped the tears venture out of my violet eyes and down my rosy cheeks. My tears had deceived me.

"Sakura-chan," Kisshu gently placed his hand on my shoulder.

I knocked it away forcefully. "How. Could you?"

"Sakura-chan, I'm sorry-"

"How can you be sorry? You've killed my mother! Now I'm homeless!" I screamed, making sure I didn't swear. I was in a church, after all. I stood up, grabbing my duffel bag, and headed for the church door.

"Sakura wait!" Kisshu ordered. I didn't turn around. As I got to the door, Kisshu teleported in front of it, preventing me from leaving. "Listen to me, please."

"Listen to what?! Listen to your lame excuses on why you decided, out of all the people in Tokyo, to kill my mother and say you're sorry for killing her?!" I was highly infuriated.

"Sakura," He grabbed me by the shoulders. "We never intended to kill your mother. She was just, in the wrong place at the wrong time."

"Whadd'ya mean?" I asked, my throat clogged.

"We were fighting with the other Mew Mews and one of our attacks hit your mother's car, causing her to swerve into a lorry." Kisshu answered, looking down.

"So the Mew Mews were there?" I choked. Kisshu nodded. "I thought we were suppose to protect everyone, not let them die!" I cried with frustration. The world was turning against me, or so it felt like it. I wriggled out of Kisshu's grasp and pushed past him so I could leave the church. I opened the church door and ran.

"Sakura, wait!"

I had to find a hiding place, otherwise if Kisshu saw me running to a certain destination, he would teleport there and try to poison me with his venomous words.

I ran through the graveyard, scanning the area for a good hiding place. I was desperate for one, if I had too, I would even hide in a dustbin. Lucky for me, on the west side behind the graveyard, was a small woods. I jumped over the metal fence and headed into it.

There were a lot of places for me to hide in the small woods. I had to pick one quickly, because Kisshu was close by. I decided to hide behind a wide tree which was behind three large bushes. Hiding in between them was a good idea. I quickly dived into the bushes, cutting myself on the thorns; I found out it was a thorn bush. I crawled out of the bush from the other side and sat against the tree, catching my breath.

"Sakura, where are you?" I heard Kisshu shout my name several times, but I ignored him. I lowered my body each time he called my name as more and more stray tears fell out of my eyes.

I had to wait for at least half a hour before I could emerge from my hiding place. Kisshu didn't give up easily, but he did give up. I heard him teleport away a few minutes before I stood up. I picked up my duffel bag and felt it vibrate; my phone was ringing or I was receiving a text message. I unzipped the bag and rooted for my phone. I picked it up and saw that I had a text message from Gao.

Hey Sakura u planning on having a funeral for Yoko?

Angrily, I threw the phone back into my bag and closed it. I was in no mood to chat about depressing occasions. I stood up, duffel bag strap on my shoulder, and ran.

I didn't know where I was running to, as long as I was far away from everything which reminded me of the last 48 hours.

A month without a home seems like a year to me. I had no real home. I was now in Mito, which is North East of Tokyo. I hadn't heard from anyone in a while. No Mew Mews, no uncle and Lini, and no Kisshu.

I had seen the Mew Mews on TV. They had protected the earth from Kimera Animas many times. I scoffed each time some random person brought them up in a conversation I had overheard. I had received some unwanted glares from people when I acted negatively towards the Mews, but they didn't know what I had been through because of them. I was now used to the glares people sent to me, it didn't bother me one bit.

I was sat in a noodle shop, slowly eating my bowl of ramen. Not many people were in this shop, though the food was gorgeous. There were three tables in the shop, each had four seats, but there were five stools in front of the counter. That was where I was sat, at the counter. Behind the counter was a small kitchen where the noodles were made. Usually, two chefs worked in the kitchen, but that day, only one chef was working. One person, who I found out was called Hikari, worked at the till.

Hikari was in her twenties, with purple hair which was always tied up into a low pony tail. She was average height and weight, she was a few inches taller than me and she was more curvy. Her chocolate eyes looked through stylish glasses which suited her face shape.

Behind the counter, was a small TV which showed the news and, when it was an important time of year, the sports channel. I was staring at the TV with fascination, there was an interesting report on how the government was planning on switching off all the street lights at night, thinking that this would stop late night crimes.

Hikari and me laughed at the report.

"They'll do anything to save money, won't they?" Hikari giggled.

"I know, next they'll close the play areas in the park because it will apparently affect the kid's health." I mocked. The government was so greedy with money.

"They should ban cigs and booze, not turn off street lights at night!" Hikari yelled at the TV.

"They won't ban them." I stated, mixing the ramen around in my bowl with the chopsticks. "Do you realize how much money they make off them? It's unbelievable! But where does that money go? Right in their pockets!"

"I know, that's wrong." Hikari agreed. "It should go to our country. This country needs it more than they do."

"But what are we suppose to do about it?" I asked, looking at the TV with discontent. The report had changed from the street lights to the Mew Mews.

"Konnichiwa! This is Kinomoto Naomi here live at the Tokyo Tower. The Mew Mews have once again saved more lives of the residents of Tokyo. What they do for us truly is incredible. I don't think a day goes by when someone suffers in Tokyo, the Mew Mews help everyone!-"

"Not everyone." I muttered.

"Whadd'ya mean, Sakura-chan?" Hikari asked.

"Oh nothing!" I smiled, picking up some ramen with my chopsticks.

Hikari walked to the other end of the counter. "Hey Garu, what can I get you?"

"Oh just the usual. I'm taking it away today." The one called Garu answered solemnly. I felt his eyes scan me thoroughly. "Hey, do I know you?"

I turned my head to see a tall lad with long onyx hair smiling at me. "Um…I don't think so-"

"I know where I've seen you." He sat on the stool next to me. "It was when I was in Tokyo with my girlfriend. We was at that pink café and you gave us our order."

I looked at him questioningly. How did he remember that far back? After thinking about that tragic day, I finally remembered him. "Oh yeah, I remember you. I'm sorry about your order came so late."

"Oh no worries. It was really nice, so that made up for it." He smiled.

"I hope wherever you're talking about isn't nicer than here." Hikari giggled, placing Garu's order on the counter in front of him.

"Nowhere's nicer than here, Hikari." Garu smiled. His smile was so warm and gentle, it made most of my insides turn into slush. "So," He turned to face me. "I went back into the café the next day, and you weren't there."

"I quit." I said looking down.

"Oh, why?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "I guess I didn't like the job." I lied. Well, I wasn't exactly going to tell a stranger that I'm homeless and the other employees wouldn't stop pestering me about it so I quit.

"Oh, well that's understandable." He smiled. That smile wouldn't fall off his face. It was like it was stuck there by a dollop of super glue. "But, can I say that you were the best waitress I've ever been served by."

"Oy, watch what you say, Garu." Hikari scowled.

"Sorry Hikari." Garu apologized.

"Garu? Is that your name?" I asked, even though I knew it was his name. I just wanted to talk to him.

"Yep. And what's your's?"

"Sakura."

"Sakura," His smile grew wider. "Such a pretty name for a pretty girl." I was beginning to blush. Garu saw it before I turned my head away to hide it. "How old are you, Sakura?"

"Fourteen." I admitted. "And you?"

"I just turned sixteen last week." He smiled again.

I was beaming with joy on the inside. He was cute and he was a reasonable age for me to hang around me, that's if he wanted to hang around with me. I would be pretty bummed if he didn't want to be seen with me. "Well, happy birthday from last week." I giggled.

He too laughed. "Thanks, Sakura-chan." It sounded so different when he said it. "Hey, want to hang out today?"

A wide smile spread across my face. "Sure."

"Great, let's go." He picked up his take-out order and headed for the exit, turning his head a few times to make sure I was following.

I followed him out of the shop. I turned my head to look at Garu, but I saw Kisshu behind him. My eyes widened, causing Garu to look behind him.

"What's wrong, Sakura?" He asked. I looked at Garu for a couple of seconds, then back where Kisshu was, but he was gone.

I looked back at Garu. "Nothing. I thought I saw someone I knew."

"Well, let's get going then." He began to walk near where I saw Kisshu.

I followed him slowly. Did I really see Kisshu? Or was I hallucinating?

The day I spent with Garu was amazing. He had taken me to the ice skating rink in the outskirts of town. It wasn't full of people, meaning we got most of the ice to ourselves. I had learnt a lot about Garu. He attended a private school which he started the following week. It was an all boys school called Oujouyama Academy for Boys. He was a black belt in Ju-Jitsu and a brown belt in Karate. He too was orphaned and had nowhere to call home. He moved around a lot and met a few people on his travels, but he was originally from Mito, so that's probably why he was here, because his school term began soon. He had had a number of girlfriends, his recent one being the girl I saw with him in the Café Mew Mew.

We was walking home from the ice skating rink. It was dark and quiet and cold.

"Brr, it's cold." I shivered, rubbing my arms for warmth. From the corner of my eye I saw Garu shrug his jacket off and place it over my shoulders. "Uh…thanks." I blushed.

"Don't mention it." He smiled. I saw him glance at an alleyway. "Hey, why don't we take a shortcut?" He asked me.

"A shortcut to where?" I asked.

"My current home." He smiled.

I nodded and followed him into the alleyway. It was damp and smelly, I grimaced at the alleyway. The alley was long and thin, we had to walk single-file down it. No one else was walking in this alley, and I wouldn't blame them. When we were halfway down the alley, Garu stopped walking, meaning I couldn't walk either.

"Garu? Why'd you stop?" I asked.

Garu turned to me, a smirk on his face. "Since we're alone, why don't we have some fun?"

I knew what he was getting at. "No Garu."

"Why not?" He pouted playfully as he pinned me up against the wall. "I was looking forward to this all day."

Garu smacked his lips against mine and kissed me hungrily. I tried to push him off of me as his hands ventured up my shirt. I disdainfully moaned as he roughly massaged my breasts with his hands. I never stopped trying to push him off me, but each time I tried, I failed.

I felt one of his hands slip into the front of my pants. A single tear rolled down my cheek as he began to slip my pants off.

"Don't!" I cried, trying my hardest to push him off of me.

"Why not? I thought you were interested in me." He smirked as he zipped his fly down on his jeans. "Other girls lost their virginity to me as well."

"But other girls aren't me!" I screamed, attempting to kick him. I failed miserably as this only aggravated him.

He pulled both his jeans and boxers down and then pulled my frenchies down. Before I knew it, he entered me. A tear of pain and misery fell from my eyes as he began to thrust his pelvis against me. With each thrust, the more I felt dirtier.

I closed my eyes as I felt him ejaculate inside of me. It felt so wrong and full of displeasure. It wasn't suppose to feel like that. It's suppose to feel right and special, but it's a different story when you're getting raped.

I soon felt him exit me quickly. I quickly pulled up my underwear and pants before sliding down to the floor. I cautiously opened my eyes to see Garu on the floor surrounded by blood. I stared at him with utter disgust. I had fallen for his charm, like most girls would've done.

I heard someone cough lightly, making me look up. My eyes widened at who I saw. What was he doing here?

He knelt down beside me and smirked. "Hello Sakura."

"Ryou?"

Haha, was you expecting him to be there? I bet you all thought that it would be Kisshu who came to Sakura's rescue. Speaking of Sakura, i'm watching series one of Naruto and i'm finding Sakura highly annoying. I found it funny when Sasuke mentioned this to her and she was devastated. Haha.

Anyway, how was this chapter? Was it good? Was it bad? You'll have to tell me, otherwise if it's bad i'll continue to write bad. If you are going to say it's bad, you have to tell me why, and be nice about it. Otherwise i'll cry and hide under a rock.

Next chapter Chapter Eight: Persuasive Gestures

I may update slow. I know i've already said this but you may have forgotten. It's not that i'm busy (I'm never busy XD) it's my internet's fault. Blame the internet! Damn internet i'll kill you tomorrow!! But it'll be after eleven when i kill you because i'm getting my school uniform tomorrow from school. Oh dear, what will i look like in a blazer?! In the next chapter, i'll tell you, even if you don't want to hear it XD