Yay! Chapter three! I might be taking on a couple more fanfics this summer (that's when you cheer)! There's one for Inuyasha that I've started and I will probably start posting it in July-ish. I'm sorry, but this chapter is a bit short, I've been busy with homework and theatre because my theater show is next week, anyways, here's your chapter!
It seemed as though Ryo was using me as his own personal Barbie doll. As he drug from store to store I felt extremely used and the happy grin on his face made me feel sick to my stomach. I gazed at him wonderingly while he wafted through the clothing racks. I thought my ears must have been deceiving me when a soft humming erupted from his throat.
"Here!" he said in a cheery note, handing me an outfit.
"Ryo," I stared, "You're scaring me."
"Scaring you?" he laughed, "What's wrong?"
"Everything," I replied, gawking, "You're way too... bubbly and it's sketching me out."
"I don't know what you're talking about!" he sang, passing me an outfit and shoving me in the change room.
"I'm not trying it on until I get an explanation!" I protested.
Not a sound; no reply. With Ryo, silence meant BAD, it meant he was plotting something.
"Ryo?" I called nervously.
I tentatively stepped forward and peeked out of the curtain. All of a sudden something flew at me, tearing at my clothes. I screamed and tore back at it, but I didn't even slow my attacker slightly, it continued with its futile attack. I'd barely caught my breathe before it flew forward and ripped my shirt. Now I wasn't only confused, I was angry, and those two emotions were not a good mix for me.
In a fury, I leapt forward, kicking it in the face, but it squirmed free of my grasp. It ran out of the change, for the door, but I was right behind it. Just as my attacker grasped the handle of the door I slammed into the ground with such force that it took the building down. With the adreniline out of my blood I finally looked about me. I'd reduced the store to rubble all around me ly confused shoppers and workers, but i payed no attention to them, I went straight for my attacker who lay in a nearby pile of rubble.
I picked it up by the collar of its shirt and looked straight into its... fearful eyes? The attacker was just some terrified woman, it made no sense! Then it clicked: Ryo. I set the poor girl down and headed for Ryo. He casually got up and greeted me, but before a single word was out, my foot was in his face.
"How much did you pay the poor girl?" I demanded, rubbing my foot in his face.
"I-i (it) weawy (really) wasun (wasn't) gah (that) muh (much)!" he protested, his mouth full of foot.
"Exactly how much?" I asked placing my foot on his chest so there was no escape.
"Just a couple hundred thousand jewels." he uttered quickly.
"A couple hundred thousand?" I screached, "You idiot!"
I'd prefer not to go into detail with Ryo's beating. The beginning had been bad enough but then Ryo decided to mention the fact that I was wearing no shirt and I... well you don't really need to know that side of me!
Yay, I hope I didn't make too many mistakes, the computer I'm using doesn't have autocorrect so I have no way of knowing whether my words were wrong or not. I apolagize if I made your brain angry with any bad spelling. Thank-you and remember to review!