I'm updating a few days early! Couldn't wait to get it out, so here's a present. OHOHOHOHO! The Chapter is about Shino and Murasaki.

Oh, people are asking what they look like. Lets see, I have Shino as the cover for this story. Just add the color- black hair, and emerald eyes. For more information, go to my profile. I have their appearance and everything under my OC's. On with the story!

Chapter 4

Ayuzawa Shino and Satomi Murasaki

I walked out the room with my friend, Murasaki. We had a new English teacher introduce himself today. I don't know why, but that guy has the same features my mother had described my father. Maybe it was just a coincidence. After all, my father disappeared, leaving my mother broken hearted. She didn't really talk about father so much. Just his appearance, and a little of his personality.

She explained him as a blonde guy, with the most enchanting eyes she had ever seen. Though, she'd never say that to him. She said that he was an amazing man, good in sports, as well in academics. He was strong as well. My mother said that he'd tease her a lot when they were in high school. But, one day, he betrayed her, and disappeared from the world.

Mother was strong, seeing that I had survived even though she had a lot of work, and stress to handle. I sighed, and tried to stop thinking of my family issues, and whatnot.

Before I had even noticed, me and Murasaki had arrived to our favorite spot. Students would scream out that we were dating. But, they were wrong. Murasaki was my best friend, ever since childhood. We had been through a lot together, seeing that she had some family problems herself.

Her father was always at a strip club, and her mother was always out partying. Murasaki was usually out of the house before they could come back home. She'd come hang out with me at a local park, where they never found her. All we did was talk, and study chapters that we haven't even touched yet.

I shook me head, and sat down under the sakura tree. It was spring, so they were in full bloom.

As usual, Murasaki started the conversation. I usually listened, and sometimes gave small replies. "You know, that new English Teacher is very interesting. He didn't make us do any work on the first day."

I nodded. "Hn."

Silence was came upon the two.

"He looks like him." She spoke up. I looked at her weirdly until she replied, "That teacher. He looks like him."

Murasaki had seen a certain picture of the blonde when she visited our home. "Hn. Maybe."

The rest of lunch was peaceful, ignoring the distant screams from other students.

When the bell rang, Murasaki and I stood up, and walked to our English Class. The new teacher was sitting at his desk doing paperwork. Probably for the principal. He glanced at me, his eyes widening. But then, it disappeared.

"Oh, its over already?" He asked. Murasaki nodded, "Hai, Sensei."

"Ohh, is that so... I thought I'd finish that pile of papers before it ended." He pointed to a bunch of papers stacked. It seemed to reach heaven. He had finished over half at an amazing speed. My mother had described father as someone who finished work at an inhuman speed. 'Perverted Alien.' is what she had described him as.

We both sat at our respected seats, and waited until the rest of the students came in. Soon, class started. Sensei Usui just talked about the origin of English and stuff. I don't know, because I wasn't paying attention.

The bell rang, signaling that class was over. Again, me and Murasaki were the last ones to leave.

We exited the school gates, going to the park again. "Is you're father home?" I asked. It was rare of me to start a conversation. Murasaki looked at me, "No. He's not home yet. But he will soon. I better get hiding. I don't want that thing happening to me again." She shuddered.

She was talking about that time when she was home, and her dad had arrived. He was drunk. Murasaki was beaten, and had bruises all over. I was just walking back home, and heard her screams. I broke open the door, and knocked her father unconscious. Then, I took her to my house. And this happened about 4 weeks ago.

I nodded, "Hn. Lets go to my house then." Her eyes brightened. "Really?" I nodded once again. "Hn. Lets get going already. Its getting late, and you're father might see us walking down the streets, and beat the crap out of both of us."

She momentarily giggled, and then nodded. "Yeah. Lets get going."

We walked passed Murasaki's house, and the lights were on. "It looks like he just got home. Mother might also be there." Murasaki said. I looked at her, "You can sleep over at my house. I'm sure my mother wouldn't mind."

"Thanks, Shino. You've been helping me a lot!" She said to me. I only shrugged.

I opened the door to my home. And there was my mother. She looked at me, "Oh, Shino. You're home!" She said to me. "Hn."

"Oh, and you brought Murasaki too. I'm guessing she has to sleep over?" She asked. I nodded. "But why won't you tell me why? Doesn't she have a home too?" Murasaki stepped in.

"Its because my parents have been going on long trips for their work!" She lied easily. Well, we had been lying ever since forever, so its no difference now.

"Is that so? Alright then. You could wear my old clothes." She said, "Oh, and do you guys want dinner? I just made some rice porridge, if that's okay with you."

My eyes widened. Mother's cooking wasn't exactly the best. "No thanks. We had some food on the way here." I said. "Oh. Okay."

Murasaki bowed, "Thanks, Miss Ayuzawa."

She shook her head, "No need to call me that. Call me Misaki. You've been here a lot, so why not?"

"Again, thanks, m-Misaki."

"No problem."

Murasaki and I walked to my mother's room. "This should be her old clothes." She stumbled upon a wrinkled up school uniform. "Hey, isn't this Seika High School's uniform?" I nodded. "She went to that school."

In the back of the closet, there was a maid uniform. "Hey! What's this doing here?"

I shrugged, not really wanting to get into her stuff. "There's a picture."

I looked at it.

A picture of Mother, and a blonde guy next to him. "That's Sensei Usui! Why is he here?" My eyes widened. "Maybe they were just friends. We shouldn't look at mother's personal things. Lets get to sleep."

"Oh, alright."

Murasaki walked out of the room with a pair of pajamas. The picture fell down. I picked it up. It was indeed, Mother and Sensei. On the back it said, Perverted Alien!

It had a small conversation.

'You're mean, Misa-chan!'

'Whatever, you perverted alien!'

Though it was a small conversation, I could tell that they were close.

How is Sensei, and my mother related?

Ohhh, they're getting suspicious! Whoo!

Next Chapter!- Investigations

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