A/N: Well, we have the second chap up. Yay?

This is basically a filler, soooo yeah. It's not as good as the first chapter, but not as bad as the third, so the story will probably get worse as it goes on. ^^; Sorry 'bout that!

Disclaimer: Do we look japanese?

AMAYA's POV

We went to an underground hide out. As soon as we got there everyone except for Akai, Yuudai, and I started a conversation. Yuudai and I went off into another room. We sat on the floor against the wall and said nothing for a minute.

"Why do you want revenge on the world?" he asked suddenly.

"Everyone hates me."

"We all feel like that sometimes-"

"I'm not joking. When I walked through the streets, people show fear. People run inside their homes. And I scowled at the ground, and a little kid cried. How's that for the world hating you?"

He said nothing for a second.

"What about your clan?"

"I was banished from my home village. And was sent here."

"Why?"

"They always had way too high expectations for me. I had to be this perfect angel child that did whatever they said. But all I did was the opposite of what they wanted. They said go make friends, I didn't talk to anyone. They said this and that and I just couldn't take it. One day I came back home from messing around outside, and my mom was waiting there, with all of our things packed. I was told that we must go live in the hidden rain and we were never to return. And that was that."

I could see Akai eavesdropping on us, but I acted like I didn't know she was there.

After that I got up and left the room. I made my way outside and sat leaning against a rock. A thunder storm was going on, but I didn't care. I just needed to be alone. That was enough talking for one day. Like I did almost every day I started throwing shuriken at a distant tree. I was wondering about what my mom was thinking at the time. She was probably pacing back and forth wondering where I was.

I remember when I was younger I would always go wondering off and that scared the hell outta her.

Just as soon as that thought was over, Akai came out and surprisingly sat next to me. (She hates rain, and I mean hates it.)

"Amaya-chan," she says softly, surprisingly quiet for once, "you have to come back in now."

I nodded, and as I got up I just realized what I said earlier. My mom is never going to forgive me.

Never.

I frowned at my cousin, raising an eyebrow. Why was I doing this?

She hadn't spoken for the entire walk back.

Suddenly, she breaks the silence. "Amaya-chan," she asked, her voice only barely louder than a whisper, "You know I care about you, right?"

I'm surprised. Akai has never said that before. I knew she did, but she never really conformed it.

"Yeah," I said sceptically, "What's your point?"

She didn't answer.

I looked at her again, and see that she looks paler than usual. "Are you okay, 'Kai?" I asked, using the nickname I had for her when we were younger.

She didn't answer.

I blinked, then stop walking, feeling rather frustrated when she doesn't. I grabbed her by the arm and pulled her back, holding her in place by the shoulders. "Akai," I asked worriedly, "What's wrong?"

She closed her eyes and let out a laboured sigh, before quietly saying, "I'm so sorry, Amaya-chan. So, so sorry."

"What are you talking abou-"

"It's your mum, Amaya. She tried to commit suicide and had to go to the hospital… They don't know if she's gonna make it."

I don't want to believe her but… She wasn't swearing. Akai never swore when she was telling the truth.

"H-How long does she have?" I asked, my voice wavering pathetically.

Akai stared at me with big, apologetic brown orbs. I can basically see her answer. 'I'm sorry.'

I turned around and stormed off, more angry at Akai than sad about my mom. I don't even know why I'm angry.

"Amaya! Wait-"

"Leave me alone, you stupid half-blood!"

I can't even believe I said that. What the hell is wrong with me?!

The footsteps stop running after me, and all I hear is silence.

I sit down in me and Yuudai's room, no tears falling out of my eyes. Why am I so angry? Why am I-

'Because you're the reason she tried to commit suicide,' a raspy, cold voice said inside my head, 'If you never left, she wouldn't have done this. It's all your fault.'

A second voice joined in, it was childish and light, 'It's not your fault, Amaya! You're happy here, so your mum should've been fine with the decision. You don't need to take the blame.'

I covered my ears and rubbed my temples. So now I'm a schizo? Freakin' fantastic.

I sigh as Yuudai comes in and raised an eyebrow at me.

"It's personal," I muttered.

NO POV

"Daaaaaamn," said Akai, blinking, "Amaya-chan was pissed."

'Fuck, I could've told her it more sympathetically,' she thought, inwardly pouting as she walked into the underground base.

Kenta grinned as she walked into the 'living room' where he was watching TV. "Hey, bitch," he grinned, "Why the long fucking face?"

Akai smirked, "Take a look in the fuckin' mirror and you'll know why I'm unhappy."

The blackett stuck his tongue out at her playfully and stood up flexing. Then he grinned mischievously and asked, "Wanna go piss off Mizuki?"

The ginger grinned back at him and nodded eagerly. If you piss off Mizuki, you piss off Yutaka. Two birds with one stone. Or, rather, 'two transgenders with one childish antic.'

Oh fuck yes.

AMAYA's POV

I got up and made my made my way out the door.

"Wait, where are you going?" Yuudai asked sceptically, raising his eyebrow.

"To go see my mom," I answered bluntly. I know it was rude, but at the moment I don't really care.

"Wait, but everyone will know you're gone."

"No they won't, so shut the hell up about it."

"I'm not going say anything."

"It's not like you ever did in the first place," Was the last thing I said to him (rather impolitely, might I add,) before I left.

I knew where she was, because we were still in the hidden rain village. How do I know? Because it's still freakin' raining!

I seemed to have been walking for ten minutes before making it to the village. And once again, as I was walking through the streets, I scared the living hell out of everyone. Yay.

I walk into the hospital where my mom was. How do I know she was in this hospital? It's the only one in Ame. Obviously.

"Would you happen to be Amaya?" a nurse asked.

"Yes," I answer flatly.

She didn't seem to notice. "Follow me."

She led me into the room my mom was in. I sat down next to my mother, holding her pale hand.

"Mom, what did they say? Are you going to be alright?"

"Yes, hun. They said I was going to live, but that I couldn't leave for a couple weeks."

"Well, that's great, anyways-"

"Enough about me, Amaya, where have you been," she asked rather angrily. Like a timebomb, if I don't say the right thing, she'll explode. And, unlike Akai, don't like explosions.

"I…"

"Amaya?!"

"I… I joined the Akatsuki."

"I knew you did something stupid!"

"Wha-"

"Why, Amaya?! You know I hate the Akatsuki!"

"Hold on a secon-"

"Don't you have other friends here?! And now you're leaving them! That's so selfi-"

"You think I have friends? Everyone here hates me."

"Whatever, Amaya, Goodbye. I never want to see you again."

"I guess this is goodbye."

As I left the room I knew she was looking at me, and that might have been the last time we will talk to each other. Ever.

NO POV

"So what should we do to fuck with the bitch?" asked Kenta mischievously.

"Hm, she seems to be fucking obsessed with her hair."

"What the hell can we do to fuck with her hair?!"

"We… can put dye in her shampoo!" Akai grinned maniacally.

"Oh fuck yes! What are we fucking waiting for?! Let's go!"

Akai and Kenta are just asking for trouble… not very surprising.

"Did you get her shampoo bottle?" asked Akai, an evil sparkle starting in her eye.

"You know it, bitch! Did'ja get the dye?"

"Do you even need to doubt me? It's red, so her fucking prissy-ass white hair will turn an even more fucking prissy-ass pink."

"Sweet," he grinned at her and they characteristically high-fived whilst sniggering quietly.

Since (as mentioned before) Akai and Kenta were lucky bastards, Mizuki came in a few moments after they finished putting the dye into her girly dove shampoo bottle.

"What are you guys doing?" she asked.

"Making out," replied Kenta sarcastically, smirking smugly as Akai blushed and whacked his shoulder whole-heartedly.

"Um… Okay?" said Mizuki, raising a perfectly-sculpted eyebrow at the pair.

As soon as she walked in the two of them burst out into a signature hooligans 'we-just-fucked-someone-over-and-got-away-with-it' laughter.

"The hell do we do now?" asked Akai wiping a tear from her eye.

"Wait," said Kenta, beginning to mouth numbers, as if he knew how long it would take for Mizuki to notice.

Considering this was Kenta, he probably did.

And about five minutes later a loud girlish shriek was heard. Kenta and Akai ran as fast as they could, their laughter only becoming louder as they ran for their lives.

YUTAKA's POV

I found Akai and Kenta laughing their asses off in the living room. I wince at the loud noise they were making, and take a seat on one of the two couches. As I walk in the two stare at me with expectant faces.

"What?" I ask, making them grin.

Suddenly, I heard a girlish voice shriek, "Akai and Kenta! I'll rip your fucking heads off!"

I twitch and ask, "What did you morons do this time?"

Akai answers me through sniggers, "We dyed her hair pink."

I roll my eyes and smirk at them. Typical, injudicious, deranged, Akai and Kenta. Most of the Akatsuki have started to refer to them as 'Lucifer's children,' or as 'Those two fucking morons.'

Whichever worked.

Abruptly, the speakers around the hideout went off, and through it, I hear Kouhei's voice, "Akai and Yutaka- come to my office immediately."

I blink. It's only been two days since the greenhorns came, and we already have a mission? Oh well.

I stand up, smirk smugly and mock-order, "Come on, Greenie. Follow your Sempai."

She rolls her eyes at me and says, "Yeah, yeah, Femmie. Don't get your panties in a knot."

Yeah. She calls me Femmie and I call her Greenie. It's fucking endearing.

Akai and I walk together through the Akatsuki's unnecessarily long and spiraling halls. You'd be surprised to know how long it takes to walk to Kouhei's office.

So I, being me, decided that I should occupy the time with ogling a girl. That is, if Akai is counted as a girl.

I'm glad she can't read thoughts.

I look at her clothes, nit-picking them and trying to see if they are suitable for the grueling task Kouhei will no doubt put us through- at least, that's the excuse I'll say if Akai catches me staring at her.

She's wearing a baggy dark red (almost black) V-neck shirt that shows her lower stomach and has hardly distinguishable sleeves that barely cover her shoulders. Underneath that she wears a black long-sleeved fishnet shirt and ripped black fingerless gloves. On her lower body she wears standard black ninja pants and black fishnet anklets that reached her ankles and covers all the skin that her pants do not. Her dark grey hitai-ate is tied around her neck. I smirked as I see that Akai isn't wearing shoes. Typical.

Akai turns her head to me and raises her eyebrow, before smirking smugly and stating, "Don't you even fucking try it. I'm underage, man-whore."

I mock-pout and turn my head, trying to ignore the fact that my cheeks are burning rather blatantly.

I knock on Kouhei's large iron door, and I hear his official-sounding voice say, "Come in."

I stick my tongue out at my partner- smirking triumphantly when she snorts with amusement- and walk through the door.

Kouhei raises his eyebrow at me (I'm still smirking), but starts talking anyway.

"A group of unidentified spy-nin have been located on the outskirts of Ame. Due to my sources, I have the information to believe that they are part of a rising rival organization."

"So basically, we go out there and beat the shit out of 'em, then bring one or two back for interrogation?" asks Akai bluntly, her question sounding more like a statement then something that needs an answer.

Regardless, Kouhei nods. "Kill the rest."

Akai smiles her borderline insane, crooked grin, her brown eyes narrowing maliciously, "My pleasure."

I roll my eyes at her and turn to walk out the door, gesturing for her to follow me.

KOUHEI's POV

I watched- rather amused- as Akai and Yutaka leave my office.

I know it is rather morbid, but I actually believe that Chitose's death was a good thing for Yutaka. She was loyal to the Akatsuki, but not to him. It was rather sad- and ironic- to see him mourning the death of the girl that would only bring him future misery.

The death of Yuudai's partner, Jin, was quite unfortunate. Jin was a good person, but sometimes lost sight of reality and, in turn, became dependant on drugs and alcohol. Unluckily, Jin turned out to be a violent drunk, and he died fighting a street gang at the pub. Yuudai didn't seem too affected, yet he still mildly cringed at the scent or mention of 'liqour'.

Amaya and Akai seem to be a different species in general.

Akai appears to be the most typical person to join the Akatsuki; morbid thoughts, a love for fighting and killing, not to mention her status of mentally deranged. She honestly reminds me of Deidara-oji.

But Amaya… she's different. She's quiet and rational, and I honestly don't understand why her mother and she were exiled from Iwagakure. But then again, Iwa does have an infamous illogicality. I'm fascinated with her. She reminds me of Sasori-sensei… minus all of his odd fetishes.

I find it hard to believe that those two are even related.

I smile briefly and continue my paperwork.

Welcome to the Akatsuki.

YUTAKA's POV

I sigh as I see Akai punching one of the three spies in the head, effectively knocking him out.

I smirk at the battlefield. The greenhorn and I don't make a very stealthy team, but we work together well. My chakra natures are wind and explosive, and hers are fire and explosive. We learnt quickly that if we combine my wind and her fire it creates a huge combustion, and I never have to tell her where to be when I set off an explosion.

I roll my eyes at the two corpses. One was a mismatch of body parts; the product of two joint explosions. The other was so burnt that her face was indistinguishable from the rest of her body. I snort at Akai and ask, "You didn't have to demolish them."

She grins back almost sheepishly back and tosses the survivor at me. I look at Akai's body for injuries and catch the man (boy?). Akai had a few bad bruises from the taijustu fight her and the girl got into, plus a few first-degree burns and a minor wound in her shoulder from a kunai. All in all, she wasn't that badly hurt. These ninja's were obviously novices.

Slinging the nineteen year-old over my shoulder roughly, I begin walking home. It was a rather successful mission; taking only about six hours to complete. It would take another four hours to get home, so we better get moving.

She laughs and says, "Well, that was fucking entertaining!"

I laugh too, but more at her amusement then at the battle.

Our partnership was sure… interesting.

AMAYA's POV

I frown as Yutaka and Akai walk into the 'living room,' laughing their heads off at some joke I never heard. Their laughter was giving me a headache, and I was too busy musing to deal with this shit.

"Will you two morons go have your childish laughing fit somewhere else?"

The laughter stops. Akai sends me a withering death glare, but since I'm used to that kind of thing from her, I don't even flinch. "Why don't you go be a moody, depressed bitch somewhere else?!"

Most of the time I wouldn't be that affected by this but a): My mom hates me now, and b): Most of the time Akai is joking. This time I can tell that she's dead serious.

"Why do you have to be so obnoxious?!" I snarl.

"Why do you have to be such a fucking killjoy?!"

"My own mom just basically told me she hates me!"

"I fucking know she did, but you don't need to be such a selfish bitch about it!"

Akai storms out of the room seething, and I sit back and twitch.

"Damn…," breathes Yutaka, having witnessed it all, "…Cat fights are hot?"

Needless to say, Yutaka now sports a black eye.

KOUHEI'S POV

I looked at the nineteen year old, and he shot me a death glare. Not very surprising, knowing that we did tie his hands to the chair. You can't trust everyone.

"What the hell do you two want?!" he spat.

"We have questions and you have the answers," I reply simply.

"Like I'm going to answer to you! Let me go!"

"Let's get one thing straight, if you don't answer, we will kill you." Midori said coolly, her eyes narrowing. Midori is really kind and motherly, but when you hurt her 'babies'… You're screwed.

"Then go ahead, nothing's stopping you."

"We're not giving in that easy."

"Then what do you want?!"

"What is the organization that you idiots are creating!?" snapped Midori, thoroughly pissed off.

"Midori," I say sternly.

"Fine, I'll tell you, but you won't be able to stop us. We're making another organization, kind of like this. Only we're going to rule the world before you. You've done this before, and failed. Since you just got new members, and that's just fucking pathetic ," he chortled.

"And?"

"None of us want to have to listen to you failures!"

"Well tough luck for you, all of your teammates are dead."

"We'll see about that," he laughed again.

"What now?" asked Midori, looking to me.

"Get rid of him."

YUUTAKA's POV

My vision went fuzzy for a second. Then I realized that Amaya just punched me in the face.

I guessed I deserved that. She had a look on her face that I couldn't really understand. She got up and left, and as soon as she did Mizuki walked in.

"Where are those morons?!"

"Akai and Kenta? Don't know. And… your hair's pink?"

"I freakin' know my hair is pink, that's why I want to kill them, moron!"

"…good luck?"

I now have two black eyes.

AMAYA'S POV

I went outside again. I started punching and kicking the air, like I did when I was training in my old village. Yeah, it was pouring, but after living here for three years, you kind of get used to it.

I stop after about five minutes, and then I sit down leaning against the rock once again and start throwing shuriken at a distant tree. Why do I like being alone? To be honest I don't even know.

I get up and go back inside. As I passed the living room Akai was there. She gave me the puppy dog eyes mixed with I hate you. Don't know what that means but I just ignore her. If she ever talked to me after this I wonder what she'd say. Probably another 'I motherfuckin' hate you'. Typical Akai.

God I was getting a headache again, and I don't know why. I feel this weird pain in my chest, but I don't know what it is. …I think I'm getting delusional, because Mizuki just walked past me with pink hair muttering about 'Lucifer's goddamn children.' Where's Yuudai when you need him?

I walk into Yuudai and I's room, smirking briefly as I see that Yuudai is in the room.

"Are you always sitting in here?" I ask, snorting.

"Yes."

…I'm going to ignore that. I frown and say, "I don't know what it is, but ever since my fight with Akai I've been feeling this weird pain in my chest. Do you know if any bugs are going around? Or what I have might be called?"

He sent me a bemused stare, raising his eyebrow at me incredulously. "…Guilt?"

YUTAKA's POV

"…You've got to be fucking kidding me."

"Nope~ Do you like it?" coos Mizuki, smiling in a less than innocent way.

"No I do not fucking like it!" snarls Akai in a 'get-this-frilly-shit-off-me-before-I-shove-it-up-your-ass' kind of way.

"Good," says Mizuki evilly, her smile turning malicious," 'cause this is your punishment for dyeing my fucking hair pink."

Akai pouts and crosses her arms.

I snort in amusement as I stare at the younger girl's apparel.

Akai has her rusty-brown hair up in a messy half-bun, a strand running down the side of her face. She has eyeliner around her eyes in an even, thin line, very different than the regular smudged black kohl she usually puts on. Her eye lashes are thick with mascara, and she's wearing a bit of pink lip-gloss. She's wearing a red and black Lolita style dress with white trimmings, a pleated bottom and thin, frilly sleeves. It goes down to a bit above her knees. Mizuki also probably made her wear a corset underneath. Her shoes were almost knee-high black converse boots with white laces. All in all, Akai looked like a really hot emo chick.

"Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck you. Fuck. You," muttered Akai in a mantra.

"But Akai~ You look soooo pretty!" gushed Mizuki, looking like she was about to squeal at the uber cuteness.

"Yes Akai. You look soooo pretty~" I mock, loving her torture… In a totally non-sadistic way, of course.

She glares at me and dangerously mutters, "Shut it."

"Why Akai-chan? It's kinky~" I coo, smirking coyly at her and winking suggestively.

I didn't have time to dodge before Akai nailed me in the nose.

Why do attractive women love punching me so damn much?!

AMAYA's POV

I walk into Mizuki's bedroom, hearing a bunch of commotion.

What? I'm just checking if Yutaka finally got the guts to rape her.

But as I pace in, I learn that's not the case.

Yutaka is on the ground, moaning and holding his bleeding nose. Mizuki is giggling femininely, her hair still pink. And Akai is… wearing a dress?! And shoes?! Holy crap, It's the apocalypse. RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!

Nah, I'm kidding, don't run. Walk slowly. Why? Because I hate humanity~

Eh, back on track. I raise my eyebrow incredulously at my cousin and try not to smile. For once in her life Akai actually looks like… well, a girl. This has never happened before. When Akai was little, instead of wanting to be a princess, she wanted to be a vampire. And not the sparkly kind, either. She wanted the full-on feudal Europe zombie-esque 'I'm-faster-than-you-stronger-than-you-and-really-monsterous-and-bloodcurdling-so-you're-fucking-screwed' vampire.

Godammit, when she was three, Akai drank my great uncle's goat's blood claiming she was the Chupacabra.

Mizuki grins evilly at me, suddenly. "Hey, Amaya… I bet you'd look great in a dress…"

…I'm freaking outta here.

DAIKI's POV

"…Why does everyone hate me?"

AMAYA's POV

Before I could leave the room Mizuki grabbed my wrist and pulled me back in, and by that time I knew I was going to die. I don't know how, but next thing you know I was in a freaking dress. But I do remember fighting with Mizuki.

"I hate you," I mutter spitefully to Mizuki.

"Why, the both of you look soooooooo pretty!"

I just sigh as Mizuki tries to do something with my hair.

Like Akai I was in a Lolita style dress. The dress came down about three, four inches above my knees. The dress was black and white, with frilly short black sleeves. The top half of the dress looked like I was wearing a corset tied with black ribbons. The bottom had two black wings than more white frilliness. Yay.

Mizuki took my hair out and started brushing it. I hate her. Since my hair was down a little past my waist I looked… well, I don't know. All I know is I want to put my hair back up but she won't let me.

And let's not forget the worst part. The shoes she made me wear. They were white converse that went just below my knees they also has black laces. The last thing was that she made me wear bright red lipstick. I'm going to kill her.

"There, now the both of you look how you should~"

I also remember how loud Akai was laughing.

DAIKI's POV

I sit down, staring at the ground. Shoot, I'm acting emo.

Suddenly Kenta walks in and sits down next to me.

"The hell is up with you?"

"Why does everyone hate meh?"

"Nobody fuckin' hates you, you just say the wrong things at the wrong time. And so far you've just talked to Amaya, and she doesn't fuckin' like to talk, so please don't go all emo on us! We already have two of those fucking weirdoes."

"…I guess you're right!"

"I'm Kenta, bitch. I'm always fucking right."

"Yeah… no, not really."

"Well… maybe not all of the fucking time, but..."

I just laugh at him when he realized that.

AKAI's POV

"HAhahahaHAHAHAAAAA!"

Okay. Don't judge. Anyone who sees 'The Great' Akiyama Amaya in a dress would laugh this hard. Then again, anyone who sees 'The Horrible' Akiyama Akai in a dress would laugh even harder.

I really need to figure out my motives.

"Shut up, Akai," muttered my older cousin angrily, making me laugh louder.

I love making her life a living hell~

KOUHEI's POV

I knock the door of the maroon house, smirking slightly at the sudden cursing noises coming from inside the average-sized home. I patiently wait for my associate to open the door, considering patient is probably how everyone else used to deal with him. …Except for Kakuzu. And Sasori. Neither has any patience to give.

The door open's and the occupant's eyes widens. "Kouhei? Long-time no fuckin' see! Come in, you douche!"

I roll my eyes and walk in after him, both of us taking place at the kitchen table. "It's nice to see you again, Hidan-sempai."

Hidan snorts. "Eh, it's great to see ya, too, Kouhei-chan. Why'd you come to visit anyways? I though Leader-sama freed me from the Akatsuki years ago."

I smile. "He did, Hidan. But honestly, I need your help."

"Help? From me? I think you're overrating me a bit. If you need advice you should prob'ly get it from Saso's dead-as-fuck corpse."

"Hidan," I say sternly, a mock-pout splaying across my normally blank face.

"Yeah, yeah. Don't get your panties in a knot. What did you wanna fucking ask about?"

"…The Akatsuki… is facing a huge enemy, and if we fight them, we may need back up, so-"

"Basically you're wondering if I'll help you knock the shit outta a bunch of crazy douchebags. Am I right?"

"…"

He grinned at my lack of response. "Hell yes, I fucking will!"

Suddenly, a beautiful brunette with pretty hazel eyes materialized behind the albino. "Hidan-kun, who's this?"

He grinned reassuringly at the woman. "Don't worry, Paige-chan. It's just my friend. Go back to sleep, babe~"

She smiled and nodded, saying a welcoming, 'nice to meet you' to me, pecking Hidan tenderly on the lips, and walking back to, presumably, the bedroom.

Hidan smiled after her.

"Who was that?" I ask, still smiling. That lady had such a likable aura that I couldn't help but smile.

He smiled brightly, "My wife, Paige."

"She's pregnant?"

"Yeah."

"What gender?"

"Boy."

"…What are you naming him?"

He smiled sadly at me before answering, "We're naming him Kakuzu."

AMAYA's POV

I glared at Akai. She stuck her tongue out at me, and grinned evilly.

Yutaka got off the ground with a bloody nose. I have a strange theory that Akai punched him. He glanced at me, then Akai, then me again. "Wow," exclaimed Yutaka, "two cousins who are mad at each other , standing side by side wearing slutty dresses. This is hilarious! …and a good idea for a playboy magazine-"

The two of us shot him a death glare.

He put his hands up defensively and grinned apologetically. "…Don't hit me?"

I rolled my eyes. Well, he did get punched three times in the face. But he deserved it for being a geeky pervert, so that makes it okay.

…Substantially.

"Wow, bitch. You look even weirder than usual," snorted Akai, looking about to burst out into hysterical laughter.

"You don't look any better," I retorted scathingly, my glare getting even more pissed as the moments pass.

"Shut up, girls! You both look really pretty!" gushed the albino-esque girl beside me.

Mizuki is now officially on my hit list.

"Shut it, you stupid bitch!" yowled my cousin, suddenly not so amused. She doesn't like being called pretty, obviously.

"Maybe," scolded Mizuki, scowling abruptly, "you'll think of this next time you want to pull a prank on me."

"Wait a second; you did this to Akai because she pulled a prank on you? What the hell did I do?!" I yelled, an incredulous look plastering on my face.

"You did nothing," said Mizuki nonchalantly, waving her hand dismissingly, "I just wanted to see you in a dress."

I glare harder, if possible. "I hate you!"

"I know."

"Wow Amaya, this is the most I've seen you talk! Did you finally come out of your emo state?" asks Akai, a devious little smirk appearing on her face.

I turn my glare to my cousin. "Why, you little-"

"Guys, stop fighting!" Mizuki exclaimed.

"Shut up, you otiose slut!" Wow, Akai and I actually said/screamed that at the same time. Maybe we are cousins after all~

"I'm not emo!" I yowl, suddenly turning back to fighting with Akai.

"Then why don't you fucking talk to shit?!" she growled back.

"I'm talking to you, am I not?"

"Stop acting like a fucking smartass!"

"It's just the truth."

"Yeah, well, fuck you. The truth is goddamn annoying!"

"You're annoying."

"Cutter!"

"Obnoxious moron!"

"Spoilsport!"

"Are they always like this?" Yutaka asked in the background, still nursing his possibly broken nose.

Mizuki sighed softly. "Sadly, I think so."

A/N: Paige does NOT belong to me. She belongs to Vampgal212. Why did we put her in? Because we love her, duh~~~~ ;D

To Vampie-chan; Paigee will show up later on in the series- possibly even in chapter four. I'm probably gonna add her a lot, because the leader of the Lil Fuckazz needs recognition. xD Oh, and Ronald. All queer geese deserve recognition. Maybe something will finally be done about their strange-ness. :3

Last thing... GO READ VAMPIE's STORIES! THEY ROCK MY SOCKS OFF. IF YOUY ENJOY THIS, YOU'LL LIKE HERS, LIKE, TEN MILLION TIMES MORE. Thankies~ x3

Morbid is OUT! :D