Kenzi's POV:
I woke up with a sudden pain on the top of my head. I felt it, and immediately pulled my hand back. Blood.
"Fucking ouch." I muttered. I looked down at the bed I was, twas not mine. This was not my house. The memories of the alley way came rushing back, causing my head to throb more. "God Damn-hhnnng" I cringed in pain, when I heard movement in the left corner, full of shadows. I looked around for a weapon, my pistols and knives no where in sight. I guess this is where my hand-to-hand combat training come in handy.
"Kenzi, put your fists down. I'm not gonna hurt you." The shadowy figure didn't move from the corner, but extended a long arm in a peace offer. I shook my head voilently back and forth, getting more ready to attack.
"Screw that! Like I would believe a shadow who is probably the reason why my hair has blood in it now. Thanks ass-"
"Stop cursing."
"Hmph."
"I see you still have your attitude, Red. You were always quick with a comeback."
"Stop calling me, Red dammit. Only Dex called me tha-..."
*shadow person's POV:*
She stopped midsentence. I think she caught on. She tensed up more, before relaxing ever so slightly, never let her fists down. That was my vampire, Kenzi. She was always ready to fight.
"D-Dex?"
I stood there not saying anything. She got out of bed, and walked over closer to the shadows I hid in.
"Comrade?"
My old nickname. She remembered me, after all these years. After all that has happened. I stepped out from the shadows and saw she hadn't dropped her fighting stance, nor had she looked less prepared. Yes, this was my Red, always ready no matter what.
"Moshi moshi Red. You can stop with the fists now." I handed her the twin pistols and a few blades she had on her. She looked at them, examined them with such awe and love, before glaring up at me and stuffing them back where she hid them. She looked back up at me, her eyes , though still glowing red, weren't glowing as bright as before. Okay she was less mad, but a barely-mad Kenzi didn't exsist. If she was mad, she was really mad, so she was still dangerous.
"Why am I here?" She demanded, crossing her arms over her chest. Still fiesty, I see.
"You were being attacked by a pureblood, I saved you, you could at least be grateful."
"Whhaa?" She glared even more now, her eyes glowing brighter as she was now only centimeters away from me. "It was you in the alley! You're the as-"
"Language, Red."
"Screw that, was it you who attacked me?"
She grabbed my shirt by the collar and pulled me down to her hieght -I am very large, and sheis very petite, so this was quite a task- and bared her fangs at me, waiting for an answer. I knelt down so I was face-to-face with her, and she loosened -not let go, loosened- her grip on my shirt a little bit.
"I am the one who saved you, you shouldn't be wondering around town this late by yourself, where was your escort?"
"I am 23, I don't need nor do I desire an escort."
"It looks like you need one, if I hadn't been there-"
"YOU WEREN'T THERE! YOU LEFT ME! HOW OLD WAS I WHEN YOU LEFT ME? ALL OF A SUDDEN I WAS NORMAL AGAIN, AND YOU FUCKING LEFT~ YOU WEREN'T EVER THERE YOU PRICK!"
She pushed me away as she exploded , and was grabbing her coat off of the bed as she talked again.
"I can't believe you. 'If I wasn't there' as if you ever really were. I am leaving Dexter, I am going back home to Sprinkles, and Light. My real family thank you very much."
I watched her get about half way to the door before pulling out a small black box from my pocket and shaking it teasingly as I asked her, "Didn't you come into town for something?"
She turned around, her mouth open as if a witty comeback was on the verge of coming out, but was replaced by her mumbling, "Blood tablets."
"Do you want them?"
She nods.
"Then you need to relax, let me make you something to eat, and talk to me."
She scowled at the floor, obviously debating and contemplating whether or not this was a good idea. After about 5 minutes, she looked up, huffed out an annoyed sigh, and put her stuff down.
"Make me some pizza." She pushed past me and sat on the bed, not looking at me. I stuffed the pills into my pocket, and bowed to her.
"As you wish, Kenzi-Sama." Sighing as I closed the door, and headed towards the kitchen, I thought of how I would tell Kenzi everything. She knew a lot about her past, more than he intended to leave her with, but she was still missing a few large chunks. She thinks I screwed with her, but I was the one who saved her. I sighed again as I got the ingredients for pizza out onto the counter.
"Oh Red." I held my head in my hands, feeling an extreme anxeity was over me. "If only you knew..."
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HSKJHSAJHDSJDS REMEMBER DEX? :3 It's Dex -Dexter- now! He saved Kenz when she was a young girl. In the time Dex and Kenz knew one another, Kenz thought since they were both russian they needed awesome military name for one another. Dex is Comrade, and Kenzi is Red.
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