Chapter 6

Things in the way

"Yes, I know. I'll have to tell Ue-chan." Kotarou spoke still walking next to Ten-chan.

"And, the police." Reminded Takashi. He was going to stand up to his strong belief that the police should know.

Just then, feet were pattering behind them. They both turned around shocked. "Oh. It's just Uematsu!" Takashi exclaimed. "I thought she was that-" Kotarou slapped his cheek. "Shush!" He reminded him.

Uematsu walked up to Kotarou. They both noticed she had her cat ears on again. "I wanted to keep them. I missed them." She informed when she found them staring wearily at her head.

"And as for you, I heard the conversation. Well, part. All I heard was something about the police, and telling ME SOMETHING??" Uematsu looked up at the two of them with biiiig eyes.

"Right, well, there is this girl. And, she…" Kotarou started, nudging Ten-chan to continue. "Oh. And Kotarou doesn't like her. But she wants to do more than KISS him." Kotarou smiled crookedly. "I don't want you to think that I like this creep." Kotarou whispered to Uematsu.

"Does she has a lollipop skirt on?" Uematsu asked.

"Well, yes, how do you know?"

"Do you want to get away from her?"

"Mhmm."

"Run." Kotarou looked behind him, and realized she was about ½ a mile away from them.

All three of them ran with all their might, reaching the police station. But sad enough, SHE was already there. Speaking to a police officer.

"…have been chasing me around, and I don't know them. HEY! There they are!" She pointed at baffled Uematsu, Confused Kotarou, and the Wheezy Ten-chan.

"You are under arrest for molesting a teenager." Responded the police man, walking toward the group of three. "Come in here, shit bags." He spoke loudly, pushing them into a cell, with another teenager. Uematsu stared at Kotarou. "This is not fair!" She yelped.

"I know!"

"NO! I wasn't even in this mess! Look what you got me into!" She screamed. She ran to the other side of the cell and cried. Ten-chan felt bad for Kotarou. After all, this wasn't his fault. "Listen, dude. This is not your fault." Ten chan spoke, almost in a whisper. "Yes, it is." He said solemnly, walking over to Uematsu, but not intending to communicate with her.

Ten chan walked over to the teenager. "What are you in for?"

"Nutn' reely. A girl bout yer age, meebee oldr. She trad to molst me.Got herr befur me. And I gut the blem."

"WHAT?" Is all Takashi could think of."Ye. Crazer, huh?"

"No, we're in here because of the same reason! A girl with a lollipop skirt!"

"Ye, that's ther girl. Waz a howskeper. Er trad tobe."

"This is the end of the stick."

Takashi ran to the bars.

"GET ME OUT OF HERE! ALL OF US! THE GIRL! SHE GOT US IN HERE!"

"No cun dew." The teen replied. "I trad. T'names Nenki."

"Okay, Nenki. What did they tell you when you asked?"

"Nutn. Jus, nutn. I trad thew."

"This isn't fair. Not at all. I'm DONE with this!"

"GET ME OUT OF HERE! USE A LIE DETECTOR! ANYTHING! WE DON'T DESERVE TO BE IN HERE!"

A policeman walked up to the bars, and let them all go. After a series of testing, the girl told them it was just a "prank." And they were charged a 50.00 fine.

"What are you trying to do to us?"

"I want to be a spoiled girl."

"Nut getn spold. Frum me!"

"You'll see. But for now, You can go home. I'm keeping Kotarou. When I need you, I'll get you. And. I will get you."

Kotarou and the housekeeper walked out. In silence.