Romeo and Juliet: Chapter 2 (Rewritten)

Draga: so when do we come in?
Kath: soon *looking at papers with words written on them*
Skies: can we have our powers?
Kaite: possibly *scrolling down and fixing mistakes on laptop*
Draga: are you even listening?
Kath: don't know *crossing out a sentence*
Skies: so if the world was collapsing in on itself...?
Kaite: don't care *highlighting a word*
*Draga and Skies looks at each other, Skies smirks*
Draga: Kath, the doctor called saying you're pregnant
Skies: Kaite, Jaden Yuki is at the door
Kath & Kaite: WHAT!? *looks around with wide eyes*
{Don't own Yu-Gi-Oh! Own my characters. Now on with the show-I mean book-I mean story!}

(Song: Hero by Nickleback)

Chapter 2: Savin' Me

A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words. -Legacy Choir Kids 2012

A plane touch down on the black, crumbling runway and slowed to a stop beside the airport. The engines died down a little as the passengers started to walk off the metal and on to the carpet of the tunnel that lead to the inside of the airport. Streams of people came from the tunnel and names started being called to loved ones when they were seen. Two girls walked off and to the suitcases looking almost like twin sisters.

One of the girls had red short hair stuck up in odd places because of the wind outside as one long strand reached her ribs was clipped back but it started to fall out. Reddish-chocolate brown eyes stared back at the couples blankly; no spark of life in them. Freckles, covered almost all over her body, were dusted over her checks and nose as glossed lips pursed in distaste. A crimson red tank-top was under a black, soft, long v-neck, tight shirt she was wearing. A red miniskirt that flared out when she moved had a leather black belt at the top and was over a pair dark blue pants. Black nice combat boots was covered by the pants and had a few red strips with silver studs on them. A red, black, and silver fingerless glove covered her right hand and a red ribbon was around her bicep and to finish off her look she wore a red laced, black leathered choker with a symbol hanging from it.

The girl beside her had strawberry-blonde hair that reached her mid-ribs and usually was curling in on itself in small curls but was now put up in a high ponytail with two bangs framed her freckled cheeks. Warm caramel chocolate eyes rested on soft almost chubby cheeks. Her lips were pulled into a smile as she looked around the airport in excitement. A red jacket was over a teal tube-top with silver, light teal, gray, and white words all over the top: B.P. She wore a black belt around the loops of her dark blue jean pants and a extra belt in red with black tinted teal studs was hanging half off her hip, a red box was clipped on the loose side. She wore black flats with a black bow on them that was glued on. Around her hair bow that kept her hair back was a red bow with long red ribbon, the tails of the bow reached her waist. A red band was around her bicep on her left and a black leather, silvered stud bracelet was on her right wrist. A black lacy choker was around her neck and she had small sunglasses perched on top of her head.

"Skies," the ponytailed teen said as they found their bags and walked to the passport person. They got in line and the short haired teen took the clip in her hair and pulled it off. "Do you think that they will be okay with a surprised visit?" The smaller teen asked timidly as the line moved forward.

Skylar rolled her eyes as if it was a ridiculous question when it really was if they knew their god brothers. "Yes Kitty I do think that it will be okay. Don't worry Annabeth," she said pulling the teen in her arms to give a reassuring hug, "this is our only family we're talking about."

Annabeth sighed as the passport girl yelled next in a annoyed voice and Skylar pulled her to the woman. She pulled out two passports and handed them to the lady and took out her Nokia flip-phone and checked the time. "They should be in school so we can be a surprise when they get home."

"Everything looks in order," the girl said practically throwing the two passports at the teens," next!"

Skylar growled as Annabeth sent her a warning look and took the passports with a charming smile.

"Arigato Onii-chan," she said politely before dragging her girlfriend away before she could make a scene.

"Ra why do we have to have the worse luck," Skylar asked to no one in particular as she unlocked her old forest green Pathfinder before Annabeth swiped the keys and slipped into the driver's seat.

"Thank you Skies," Annabeth said innocently as she started up the car.

"You little minx," Skylar said with one of her rare smiles. She got into the car as Annabeth turned the car to the aisle street with the rest of the cars leaving the airport.

Skylar put the window down as Annabeth stopped at the stoplight and put her turning signal on before sliding into the street on her left after she looked both ways. The song Desert Rose by Sting came on and Skylar sung under her breath since she knew what the girl singer was singing. Annabeth joined in as the guy sung and the shared a smile, a blinding one from Annabeth and a small, soft smile from Skylar. As they rode on down the highway Annabeth fingered the necklace round her neck and Skylar saw the movement out of the corner of her eye. The necklace was a gift from her mother at least that's what Skylar knew because Annabeth didn't really talk about it. It was dark silver, tinged blue, right wing with a zigzag cut at the part of the wing where it was connected to a body. Skylar had the left wing that was a light silver, tinged red, and had the same zigzag at the same place on the wing.

"Oi Skies," Annabeth said still looking at the road as she looked for their exit, "do you remember the day we met?"

Skylar was surprised at the question but smiled to herself as she remember the day too. "Yeah I do how can I not. Those days I was a real bastard."

Annabeth smiled and shook her head as she found their exit. She turned on the road smoothly before answering. "Yeah I remembered that I had to cover up most of the bruises with long sleeves and pants all the time. Thank god that I have the power to heal quickly or people would have suspected something."

"I still wonder why you tried to keep me out of trouble even when I beat the crud out of you," she said looking out the window to see different shops pass by. "You are way stronger than me but you still took the blows."

"Well," Annabeth started flashing a smile to the girl beside her in the car though a blush dusted her cheeks, "I kind of fell in love with you. Even though you hurt me physically I still could see that you were in pain mentally. I wanted to help you and so I let you take your anger out on me because I knew I could take it unlike other people. And I also knew if I fought back that your pride would be wounded, people would laugh at you, and you would go after someone else. Do you know what happened next?"

"Yeah I do," Skylar said and pointed to a street and Annabeth turned on it with a thanks. "I was walking home when I saw something that hurt me badly...

(Flashback)

Amazingly hot air blew down the dirt street as teens walked home after school was let out. Shops lined the street with different, tanned people called out to the ones on the street saying that they needed to buy their product. Tourists from around the world walked around in wonder as 'street rats' acted as if they accidentally run into someone poor sap as they still wallets and other precious items.

Out of the sea of teens walking out of the school grounds was a short red haired 15-year-old, her red and black backpack slung over one shoulder. The long piece of hair danced in the heated wind as cold, annoyed eyes looked forward, not even noticing the laughing teens that pushed each other to get to their friends. Her dark green jacket flew out behind her as she walked briskly away from the prison called school and her white shirt teased on lookers as it showed a flat, golden tanned, muscled stomach. Black leathered panted hugged her slim hips and muscled legs as black combat boots was covered by the boots. Her waist had a plain black, fake leather, belt and she had a choker around her tanned neck. A light silver wing hung from the black choker and the sunlight lit it making slightly turn crimson.

As she listened to the album This Means War by Nickelback on her black Nano iPod a slight burning feeling from her neck. She stopped and lifted a hand to the now burning ruby wing on her choker. A gut retching feeling came from the pit of her stomach and she turned around, looking everywhere with sharp eyes. The burning feeling intense and she became frantic. She closed her eyes and focused on the feeling and felt pain come almost instantly. She gritted her teeth and suddenly she saw something that was happening elsewhere.

"Where's your savior that you kept telling us," a blonde, tanned teen asked. His answer was a whimper as his two friends beat the crud out of a 14-year-old red head girl. The girl that was watching it felt the blows come again before she wretched herself out of the link she the red haired teen girl had. She felt fear flow across the link and her teeth felt like they were about to break. Her hands twitched into fists before she took off running to where she could see a blue faint line that only she saw.

As Skylar was running the teen she was running to was experiencing that worse pain in her life. As a punch came into her line of vision, she tried to duck as it made contact and her head swung to the side with the blow. Red hair was in a high ponytail as the glasses on her face flew into the air, glittering in the sunlight before it skidded on the concrete to stop at a blonde teen named Jeffery. She tried to hold back a whimper but it escape before she could reel it in. Pained filled warm chocolate eyes closed behind long lashes as the teen cried onto the ground. A red jacket was ripped off her back as the two other jocks named Beau and Kevin pulled her up so they could finish off their work. A white skin-tight long-sleeve shirt was covered in blood and dirt from the sandy grounds and her forest green camo pants were ripped from her knees as little rivers of blood came from the ripped skin of her knees. She pulled out of the ripped jacket and fell back on her knees before pushing herself on to black Champion shoes.

"Where's your savior that you kept telling us," Jeffery asked in a snotty voice as she backed against the bricked wall of a building. She looked turn her right and saw a dead end before she looking to left and saw the street she was walking on from before. She looked back at the three grinning boys and narrowed her eyes. She crouched down to a Kokutsu Dachi and raised her hands slightly.

"Hahaha I think she wants to fight us Trey," Kevin said laughing. She narrowed her eyes even more before kicking out in a front kick. She napped Kevin's head back and he hit the other wall with a groan of pain before he slid to the ground, rubbing his jaw to make sure she didn't break it. Beau looked spooked but Jeff smiled sadistically at her as she slowly put her leg back to the ground and went into her stance again.

"Okay pretty bird," he said shrugging off his jacket and a dreaded feeling came from the pit of her stomach before she grimaced at the name given. "If you wanna dance," he said getting into the same stance as her before his smile turned even darker, "let's dance."

He moved and she gasped at how fast he was before the gasp turned into a moan as she looked down into green malice eyes. He retracted his fist and she fell to her knees in pain. She wrapped an arm over her stomach as she coughed up blood and vomit. She grimaced at the acidy taste in her mouth before she felt her back slam into the wall. She groaned as her face twisted from the pain flashing down her spine and she looked to her left shoulder to see a muscled tanned arm. She followed the arm to the shoulder before her chocolate eyes met the green eyes of her attacker.

"Hey pretty bird," he said too close to her face. She grimaced at the cigarette and booze breath of him as it wafted into her face and she closed her eyes as she turned her head to get away from the smell. She gagged before a hand touched her chest and her eyes flew open as her breath caught in her throat. "Why don't we see what you look like under all that cloths you wear, huh?"

She whimpered as the hand rotated and she tried to move her hands before she realized that he captured them above her head. 'Skylar,' she thought in her mind as she closed her eyes in defeat, 'please.' She let out a gasp of pain, her eyes opening wide before closing into pain, as the hand squeezed tightly. 'Help me,' she cried in her mind as tears collected at the edges of her eyes. Another hand entered the game and she opened her eyes to see that she was now on her back on the ground and that Beau had entered their sick game. 'Skylar,' her tears fell from her eyes as a hand reached her pants, 'you said that only you would hurt me.' Her hands tightened as her nails cut into her hand, 'that only you would make me feel pain.' She sobbed softly as the barrier between her and the guys was removed to show lavender underwear, 'you would hurt anyone else that tried.' As a hand placed on her only barrier she sobbed openly into her arms, 'if that's true then, where are you?'

"Pretty bird is exactly what you are," Beau said joyfully as Jeff started to undo his pants. She tightened her eyes at the sound that seem to make this seem real and she tried to fight again. A chuckle came from the two teens until her legs were pulled apart and warmth settled between her open legs.

'SKIES!' She yelled in her mind as hands settled other hips to take off the last barrier.

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?!" A enraged voice said and Annabeth opened her eyes to the familiar voice. She let out a shaky sob as she looked up to the entrance of the alleyway to see the one she called out to. The two teens gasped and she was let go.

"L-Lei," Jeff stuttered out at the advancing pissed off teen.

"Skies," Annabeth said with a blinding smile as tears fell from her eyes from her experience of attempted rape.

"Anna," Skylar said, kneeling beside her. She looked over the 14-year-old and felt more rage over came her at the cuts, bruises and ripped clothes. She felt-for the first time in her life-tears came, it's stinging pain in the back of her eyes surprised her. "I thought I told you that only I can hurt you," she said softly to the teen as she tucked a few escaped strands of hair behind Annabeth's ear. She mentally slapped herself for the words before noticing the sapphire wing around the pale neck of the shaken teen.

Annabeth laughed and took the hand at her cheek and held it there as tears of joy came from her eyes. "Yes you did and I tried to tell them but they wouldn't listen."

Skylar's eyes narrowed as she reminded that they weren't alone and she got up silently. Annabeth gave her a confused look but she turned around to the cowering boys. Rage from before double timed when she saw that they were inching their way to the exit. "Yo why don't we play a game," she said smirking.

'Set the trap'.

They gave her looks before Jeff stepped forward, "what kind of game?"

Her smirked turned darker." Just a friendly game of cat and mouse."

'Set the bait'.

They thought it over, "if we get away you let us go."

She nodded, "yes and I win then you're going to hell." She leaned against the brick wall, "you have ten seconds as a handicap."

They nodded, "we accept."

She got off the wall, 'gotcha'.

She smirked darkly almost as if she was the devil himself and started to count. Before she even was done saying ten they were gone. She sighed, losing the smirk, and turned to the teen that was painfully trying to get up.

Annabeth pulled on her pants and pulled off the long sleeve. A white, skin-tight, tank-top was under the shirt and she inspected the damage. Arms wrapped around her and she gasped in fright before a voice eased her nerves. "I sorry I should have been here faster," Skylar said wondering why she was acting like this to her punching bag or was the teen in her arms more than that to her.

"It's okay," Annabeth said turning in the arms of her secret crush with warm chocolate eyes. She lifted a hand and placed it on the tanned skin of her savior. "It's my fault for letting them get so far," she rubbed her thumb against the skin.

Skylar shook her head, "I should have been faster if-"

Annabeth smiled as Skylar ranted on before following her instincts and want. She leaned in and stopped the older in mid sentence with a feather light kiss. She just brushed her lips against the other's and pulled away when she felt Skylar freeze.

"I'm sorry," Annabeth said franticly at the teen.

When Skylar felt the warmth against her lips her whole world exploded. Love, joy, weird feelings that she never thought she would have filled her up with its warm and she licked her lips to get more of the taste. Strawberries and cherry blossoms assaulted her taste buds and she wanted more.

She looked down at the teen in her arms and lifted Annabeth's chin with one finger. Annabeth stopped her never ending apologies and bit her lower lip as she waited to be yelled at. When Skylar leaned down her breath quickened and she opened her mouth to breathe better. Lips soft as rose petals overrode her senses and she melted into the kiss. Mint and chocolate was what she tasted and Annabeth almost fainted as the realization of her fantasy hit her.

Skylar snaked her arms around the petit, but lethal, teen in her arms as a moan came from the teen. She tightened her grip when she felt the teen melt into her and mentally sighed as she realized that she always wanted this. To hold someone that loved her and to protect them when she was needed.

Skylar was about to deepened the kiss when Annabeth pulled away with a sigh. An annoyed look crossed her face and she moved back in to clam those soft lips when she was met with a hand. Annabeth moved her hand to cup Skylar's cheek and let her other hand play with the short red hair of her savior. "You have a game to finish may I remind you." Annabeth said with a giggle as the annoyed look continued to stay. "Go have fun and come find me," she said with a smirk and moved out of Skylar's embrace.

A smirk came to Skylar's lips and she tightened her grip even more and pulled the teen to her body. Annabeth's back collided with her chest and she looked up with a confused look, the smirk now gone. Skylar leaned in and placed her lips by Annabeth's ear. Her breath fanned against the shell of the teen's ear and neck and she felt the teen shiver. She held back a groan and whispered in the ear, "you have ten minutes to find a good hiding spot before I come for you." She licked the ear and Annabeth shivered again with a moan, "if I find you then I can have my way with you no questions asked."

Annabeth let out a shaky breath and a smirk came to her lips. Skylar frowned at the fact that her new prey wasn't scared. "That will be if you can catch me first. You forget that I have wings," Annabeth said with a laugh.

Skylar had her smirk back and she let go of the teen to move in front of her. "You forget Kitty," she said stepping closer until she had Annabeth pressed against the wall with her hands on both sides of her face, "I can fly too." She swooped in to get a kiss before unfolding her crimson wings, crouching down she leapt into the air and looked down at the dazed teen still on the wall. "See you soon Kitty. I except your challenge but it won't be much fun if you don't play right."

Annabeth looked up in surprised before a determined look crossed her face as a smirk like Skylar's came to being, "no I suppose it won't. Have fun hunting Falcon for you forget I am fast."

Skylar watched as Annabeth pick up her school bag and discarded clothes. When she was situated she crouched down and placed her right hand on the ground. She tensed herself up like a guitar string and suddenly pushed up, leaving a small crater in the alleyway as light blue and silver flecked pure white wings snapped out to catch her. She flapped up to the same height Skylar was at.

There was a yard of space between them and they locked eyes on each other. Red caramel brown clashed with purple speckled chocolate in silence. A serious face suddenly brightened as she raised her hand as if to salute but only two fingers were up. Annabeth pulled the two fingers away from her forehead and pointed them at Skylar as she winked with a smirk. "Happy hunting my Falcon," she called out before pivoting in mid air and used her hyperspeed to get home and drop off her stuff before looking for a place to hide.

Skylar watched the retreating form of her new addiction leave before she went higher. Her hawk like eyes scanned the grounds around her before two running forms caught her attention. Beau and Jeffery ran through the packed streets before they turned in an alleyway to catch their breath. She smirked as adrenaline ran through her and she flexed her biceps in anticipation.

"Game start!"

(Flashback Ends)

"By the way," Annabeth asked, bringing Skylar back from the realm of memories as her girlfriend glanced at her at the corner of her eyes. "What did you do to them anyways?"

"You really want to know?" Skylar asked with a predatory smile on her lips and Annabeth felt a wave of warmth go through her before it went south.

She bit her cheek and looked back out of the window. "On second thought, maybe not."

Skylar settled back into her seat as Untouched came on, not helping Annabeth's problem in the least. She rolled down her window and watched the other streets pass by as the time changed to 2:55. The wind ruffled her bangs and she smiled as a familiar street came into view.

"Our only home," Annabeth heard and she turned to see that Skylar was still awake. Sad and hurt eyes looked at the only house on the street and Annabeth nodded before reaching over and patted her knee lovingly.

"It always was," she said and Skylar smiled, nodding as a turtle shape house came into their sight at the end of the street.