Shidome ran through the trees as fast as her legs could take her. She panted wildly, looking over her shoulder. The shadow was there, and getting too close too fast. Her face was covered in tears as she quickly sprinted though the wilderness. She looked again; even closer. Damn. It was gaining. She screamed, burring her face into her hands.
Suddenly, Shidome felt something on her back. It was cold; wet. Blood that matched the black trees around her dripped onto the white ground. It was too late. She collapsed to the ground.
Shidome gasped, sitting up quickly. Her breaths were deep and fast, as if she was actually running. She put a hand to her forehead, feeling her brain pound from what had just happened. Good, just a dream.
She, still in her dazed state, heard a knock coming from behind the door. She glanced at her clocks. "1:47? Who the hell could that be so early in the morning?"
She groaned and rolled out of bed, almost tripping over her lone clothes spread across the floor. She rubbed her eyes while turning the knob, yawning softly. "Hold on," she spoke. "I'm right here." She gently panted, still in a trance from the dream that she was witnessed.
The door squeaked open, revealing a tall man with silver hair and violet eyes standing behind it. Shidome's heart suddenly pounded inside her chest, her breath slowly giving out. The room was silent until the man smirked and hooted, "Well, it looks like I got the sexy one..!"
He marched in, carrying many bags behind him. "Hey babe, why are you panting? I haven't even done anything to you yet!"
Shidome blinked, not really believing what she was seeing. "What are you doing..?" she asked as he threw himself on her bed. On HER sheets.
He looked up at her for a moment, then winked. "Don't you remember?" he said, grinning at her with a wide smile, "We had to move in with you ladies because the owner sold our dorm rooms for some old people."
Shidome stood there confused, then finally, it clicked. "… Wait," she started, putting her hands on her hips, "YOU'RE my new roommate?"
"That's right, babe."
Shidome was so tired to process anything, so she shrugged it off and climbed into bed. It was still only 1:55 in the morning, so who cares until tomorrow. "So, what's your name anyway?" she asked before closing her crimson eyes, not sounded the least bit interested.
"Hidan," he replied. He stood up and slowly took his shirt off, his broad chest facing her in the dark. "How about you?"
She yawned while answering Hidan's question, "Shidome."
"Ah, what a beautiful name." He grinned, pulling off his pants, showing off his dark colored boxers.
Shidome sighed at the verge of falling asleep, asked him, "Where are you gonna sleep?"
"With you, of course."
Shidome's heart sank right to her toes.
"What?" She sprunge up out of bed, running her fingers through her long blonde hair. "Wouldn't the principle find that dirty? He would never allow it! Surely he'll send in some air mattresses…!"
"Asked him already," Hidan winked, jumping in the bed alongside her. "There is nowhere else to sleep, so he told us we'd either have to share a bed, or sleep on the floor, and I'm not sleeping on that carpet."
Shidome sighed even heavier, plopping back down on her back. She glared at him, hating the way he acted. She turned over, closing her eyes. "Fine.. Just no touching me. Got it?"
"Understood.~" Hidan chirped flirtatiously.
For minutes they lay together, awkwardly with no one talking. Shidome's heart still pounded fast, causing her to feel nauseous. "Please make this stop.." she thought.
Shidome hoped for a miracle. She hoped that in the morning, she'd wake up and it would all be a dream; the whole thing. There would be no need to share rooms because the school was filthy rich. Boys would be with boys and girls would be with girls. Why did the principle have to all of a sudden become a huge pervert? Maybe he was actually like that old Jiriya, and wanted to use all the pain of the girls to write a steamy novel! Or maybe he was sick and twisted, and would tape everyone sharing their beds and jerk off to it! She closed her eyes tighter, praying to her non-existent god that that would not be the case.
Then, she felt it. A soft brush across the inside of her thigh ended the show. She yelped, shivers running up her spin as she smacked Hidan out of his seemingly deep slumber.
"Huh? What?" He blinked, looking around frantically. Shidome stared at him, clearly not happy. He paused biting his bottom lip. "What..?"
She paused, then raised an eyebrow at him. "Did you not hear me clearly enough?"
"Uh… I did," he answered, shrugging his shoulders. "Why?"
She shrugged mockingly, pretending she had no clue. "Oh! You did? Gee! Well, why, after I specifically asked you not to touch me, do you touch me?" She yelled, her cheeks pink.
Hidan tilted his head slightly while processing the information thrown at him, then frowned. "Oh, sorry babe. I guess I might have bumped into you while rolling over or something." He smiled, then smirked, his expression clearly tired.
Shidome hit her forehead with her palm, trying to make the past minute go away. This was way too much confusion for one night.