This one is a little shorter than the others, though. The other scenes I updated today were around 1300 words each, and this one is more of the high 500s. Not that you readers care. Actually, you do care. It just means more stuff to soak in about the story when the word count increases.
Oh well, I'll cut down a bit on all that talking.
Happy Reading, everyone, and please review~!
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The door swung open, as a figure stormed inside and slammed the door again, locking all the locks on the door.
Kaia still can't believe she got home without any sense of direction whatsoever. But she was also still stunned about what Reborn told her. She didn't have a computer. She had a phone, but it wouldn't work anymore. She flung her schoolbag on the ground, and she just stood there. She had no money, no way of contacting anyone at all. She didn't even want to.
They were all plotting something, something against her. Everyone in her life was in that plot, or just about everyone.
That Rokudo Mukuro is a bad person to Tsuna and his friends, isn't he? Then he should be my friend, my enemies' enemy. Chrome too, but she's a friend of them. No, Mukuro is one of them too. I can't trust him either. Who can I trust? If I go to the police with this, they won't believe me. I don't have the evidence.
Kaia sank to the ground. She was angry, fuming at the world for turning on her. She took a few deep breaths.
Perfect. All this, and I don't even deserve to live, either. No. I can still trust myself, can't I?
Wait, there's something about what they're planning, isn't it? Why is it that nearly every guy in the plot I smile at just becomes uncomfortable or just looks away or something?! Like…them…
Hibari called me a witch for doing that.
Mukuro wants me as bait.
Gokudera seems to be looking for something all the time…
And that prince, he's freaking courting me…
Who knows, there might be more!
No, they're all in the same plot to kill me, all trying to be the first.
Kaia looked up, into her living room. Her eyes narrowed angrily. She just felt like walking up to that glass vase of flowers, which were 'from everyone,' and just…killing it. Like snuffing out the life of everyone, who had gotten her those rotten flowers.
Suddenly, the glass vase shattered, shards flying in all directions except towards Kaia. The water spilled all over the carpet, and it dripped from the table she set it on. The elegant flowers and petals were scattered on the floor, forlorn and abandoned. Kaia furrowed her brows, trying to convince herself that she wasn't going crazy. She wasn't psychic, she was sure of that.
I'll just go start my make-up homework then…
She shakily stood up and, holding her hand up to her head, made her way to her room to find that pile of papers.
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How in the world can I even trust any of them?!
They've got friends with- with bombs, and swords, and even a baby's got a gun in his hand!
No, I can't trust anyone anymore…
"Raiahu Kaiashi!"
Isn't there a person to trust? No, not anyone in Namimori, for starters.
"Raiahu Kaiashi!!"
"Oh-uh, h-here."
Kaia shook herself from her thoughts and looked up to the teacher.
"Did you finish your make-up work?!" boomed the teacher, clearly not pleased.
"N-No…" mumbled Kaia.
"Do you remember that we will have a pop quiz about what we learned yesterday, Raiahu?! Pop quiz, all of you!!"
The class groaned.
"And anyone who fails will have to stay after school, organizing the shelves!" said the teacher.
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Poor Kaia. Well, the next scene will be a little interesting. I'll guarantee that. xD
But then again I won't be here for Friday [tomorrow], Saturday, and Sunday. I'll miss you all~!! D:
At least I'm still coming back Monday. xD
Have an awesome summer [break] everyone!!
