Rivalry and Fatherhood
Chapter 8
Gaelic/irish/english will be in underlined, Celty's speech is in bold, thoughts will be in italics.
Victoria gasped in pain.
"Are you finally going to stop running now you stupid half-breed." a tall man said to her, an evil smirk on his face.
"W-who a-are y-y-y-you..." Tori gasped for air, "a-and w-w-what have you d-d-d-done tu-to Shizu-nuh-"
She gasped in pain as a heavy foot slammed into her stomach. Tori coughed and started to choke on her on blood.
"Can't you recognize me my dear?" the man laughed. Tori only whimpered and gargled blood even more.
Please please please please...Let me wake up from this nightmare!
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a few days earlier
Tori had been living in Shinjuku for roughly six months now, and currently enjoying life. Nothing had gone wrong, yet.
"Tori-chan!" a voice yelled. Tori looked as Shizuno and Celtion came up from the stairs. They were meeting her at the Ikebukuro train station that weekend.
They had originally thought of going to Shinjukubut decided on Ikebukuro, but Izaya, Tori's dad, told them they should keep a low profile, so they shouldn't go to Ikebukuro due to media.
Tori did love her dad, and listened to him, but she couldn't pass this chance up to not see her dad fight with Shizu-chan's dad. She also liked the sights in town.
"So what are we going to do today?" Tori asked them. She was now talking fullblown Japanese, you wouldn't even be able to tell she was Irish (Izaya had left his accent after a few days, proving he was just faking the accent).
Shizuno shrugged, his face slightly red from the cold (it's around mid-winter).
"I was thinking of dropping by Russia Sushi, I got a coupon from Simon." Celtion said, holding up three slips of paper. The three smiled.
Tori seemed to have deffenitly taken after her dad, love of fatty tuna, part time information broker (to her dad's displeasure), and personality, it was starting to show over the six months the boys had met her.
In turn, she had learned that the two boys were more like their parents than she expected.
Shizuno actually had crazy strength, and a personality that broke faster than she realized (which she was almost killed by once or twice). Celtion was an aspiring doctor, but quite liked doing odd jobs using his new bike.
The three walked out of the station chatting about what they were going to do around christmas, not aware that they were being watched.
"Yes sire. It looks like Orihara's daughter." a purple haired woman said into a phone.
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"No sire, she's not alone..."
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"Two boys are with her. We struck luck though, it looks like one of them with her may also be a half."
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"I would have to look into it."
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"Well, I don't think Orihara-san would enjoy his daughter being held hostage, he has gone crazy before about a human held hostage..."
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"S-sire...that's a little brash isn't it?" The woman gulped nervously.
"You'll do it won't you?" the voice at the other end asked.
The woman didn't respond for a few minutes.
"Won't you Keagan?" the voice said, more commanding this time.
"Y-yes s-sire..." Keagan said begrudgingly.
She hung up the phone and looked through the binoculars once more to the three teenagers walking over to the sushi house.
"I really don't think holding her hostage would be a good idea." Keagan muttered to herself, remembering the times in Northern Ireland were Izaya got pissed off.
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The three had settled down in a corner booth, a place "reserved for the VIPs" Simon said.
Simon brought over three plates of sushi for them. Telling them to enjoy through his rouge Japanese.
"Спасибо Симона" Tori said to Simon.
"добро пожаловать" he responded, and walked away.
The three said the blessing and chowed down.
"So what do you think your uncle is going to get this year for the award ceremony?" Tori asked. She had become a fan of Kasuka, Shizuno's uncle.
Shizuno shrugged.
"Dunno, he once recieved the golden globe..."
"Excuse me." a waitress said. "Would you like your drinks refilled?"
"Yes please!" Tori said automaticly. She had drunk her drink so fast. Celtion shook his head, Shizuno agreed with Tori for more drink.
"I will be back." she smiled, and walked away.
"I wonder who that was." Shizuno muttered.
"Somebody new?" Celtion offered.
"I like her hair color, the blue. I wanted to do that once, but dad said no." Tori smiled.
The three friends chatted for a few minutes until the waitress got back. After they thanked her, they ate some more sushi and continued to chat about current events.
After half and hour...
"Urg..." Tori grumbled, holding her mouth.
"What's wrong? Didja eat bad sushi?" Celtion asked.
"I dunno, I feel really sick and hot all of a sudden..." Tori grumbled, and reflexed. "I hope it wasn't the sushi..."
Tori got up and walked over to the bathroom with a napkin over her mouth.
"Hmm...I don't think it's the sushi, we ARE eating the exact same food she is. Wouldn't we get sick also?" Shizuno looked at Celtion.
"You are right for one thing..." Celtion frowned.
"Something seems off with this situation..." Shizuo said. Celtion nodded in agreement.
"PMS?" he inquired.
A pause went between the boys, and then both started laughing.
"Yep! that's it! PMS." the boys came to a conclusion.
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Tori leaned over the toilet, trying to spit up whatever was bugging her stomach. Whatever was making her have reflexes wasn't making it get out of her. She didn't feel comfertable. Honestly, she was hot and getting dizzy.
She walked out of the stall and to the mirrors and looked into them.
"Crap." she muttered. She was paper white, a color that only happened whenever she got sick. Everything started to double. She started to pant. She almost felt as if she couldn't breathe
"Hey."
Tori looked in the mirror to see the blue haired waitress standing behind her, in normal clothes.
"Hi..." Tori gasped.
"You aren't looking to good there." she said.
"Yeah, thanks for pointing that out." Tori said irritated through grit teeth.
"Ya'know it isn't like you. To be this weak Maeve." the girl said to Tori.
Tori gasped at hearing Gaelic.
"That's right. I know who you are Maeve Victoria Orihara. I wouldn't suggest you run too. I put a poison in your drink that slows down movement."
"Why are you here?! What do you want!?" Tori shreiked, and faced the woman.
"I just need you. My sensei wants revenge against Izaya from a few years back. Like, 16 years."
"What does this have to do with me?" Tori gasped. It felt as if her lungs were on fire!
"You'll be passing out soon, but it's a little payback for a few 'pranks' Izaya did to Slon and Igor."
Tori reconized the names. They were both russian hitmen.
Her vision doubled over, in desperation, Tori ran. The woman smacked her upside the head with a gun.
"Sorry but, you won't be leaving anytime without me."
Then Tori blacked out.
A/N
DUNDUNDU-DUN DADU-DUN DUHDUNDUDUN!
Sorry I just had to put it into a cliff hanger. XD
Next chapter I can't reveal much about Igor yet until the next season of the anime comes out, so I will just geuss some about him and then change it when the anime comes out.
SO WHO'S PSYCHED FOR THE NEXT SEASON HUH?!
ps Tori can speak Russian due to her dad, since I read that Izaya is actually really good at Russian.