Disclaimer: I own nothing.

Warning: FEMALE HINATA, AU, cursing, etc...

I wrote this chapter all today just for you, my readers.

Answers to my reviewers:

Lotus Sword: I thank you for reviewing, yes I do try my best to make this funny.

Cheshishishire: Thank you for reviewing and it will continue until I can no long write or until I have writers block, or until the story is complete.

"Talking"

"Another language"

'Thoughts'

Please enjoy~

Tsukishima woke up first, only to see the ginger haired girl passed out next to him. Getting up he looked around to try to find the man, only to see the street all empty. He stretched his legs then decided to either pick her up or call the king to pick her up.

'If I don't pick her up then I know Suga and Daichi will never let me hear the end of it.' Tsukishima thought. He bent down to pick her up, surprisingly gently, and stared to walk to the direction of her house. Ignoring the stares from the people who were still out in the dark of the night. After crossing and crossing streets, lights and turning corners he found her house.

About to open the door, he was surprised to find someone else opening it. Glancing up he was met with two of his senpai's.

"Shou-chan thank goodness that you are finally back-" The older teen was surprised to not only see the ginger but Tsukishima as well. "Tsukishima? What happened? Is Shou-chan alright?"

"Senpai what are you doing here?" Tsukishima said as he raised an eyebrow.

"We were looking after Natsu here when Shou-chan didn't come back. She was supposed to pick her up four hours ago." Nishinoya said as he let the two enter.

"Yuu, I heard someone at the door- OH MY GOD IS HINATA ALRIGHT!" Asahi yelled, his face turned to one of horror as he saw the knocked out Hinata in the blonds arms. "DO WE NEED TO CALL AN AMBULANCE!"

"Azu, instead of standing there and freaking out why don't you put her on her bed so she can sleep." Nishinoya said. Seeing his boyfriend nodding and taking the ginger girl in her arms he left to her room.

"Well then if that's all than I shall take my leave." He bowed and turned, only getting as far as the front porch before he was shocked and pulled back into the room.

In the bedroom Asahi shriek as Hinata was pulled from his arms and was knocked into the wall. Tsukishima groaned and went to rub his back when he saw an orange glow on his right wrist. Looking down he saw a full sun there, almost like a tattoo. Asahi, who went to check on the ginger girl, only to see her stiring awake, stared at her wrist, a yellow glow on it and then a half crescent moon there. Hinata then kept sleeping, not waking up at all.

Tsukishima then saw the glow die down until all was left was the sun, in a light brown color now, staring at him. Getting up he ran to Asahi and Hinata, taking her wrist he saw a half crescent moon there. Also in a light brown color.

"What's going on?" Asahi said, looking at the blond in suspicion.

Tsukishima looked up to see three pair of eyes on him, Natsu coming in to see that her big sis is finally home. Signing he decided to tell them. Natsu let them in her room and when Asahi laid her on her bed the small girl jumped on the bed and cuddled next to her falling asleep fast. Tsukishima did the calculations in his head, trying to remember how far he can be from her without getting pulled back.

"15 ft." He mumbled to himself.

"Explain." Asahi said, a dark look on his face. Nishinoya then slammed his hands down and looked at the two taller teens.

"We should call the others so they know whats going on too!" He said.

Asahi and Tsukishima looked at him, not in the 'are-you-serious' look but in the, 'oh-my-god-you-do-have-a-brain' one. Nishinoya, who did not notice, went to the hall and started to call the others to tell them that they had a 'emergency meeting'. Everyone, specially Suga, drove, ran, or had someone take them to the ginger's house.

Everyone came in, some in pj's while others looked like hey were in the middle of their shower.

"What's wrong!"

"Is Hinata alright?"

"Where is that idiot?"

"Tsukki how did you get here so fast?"

"Hurry up and explain already. Some people would like to watch their soap operas!"

Eight pair of heads turned to look at Tanaka.

"I-I mean some would like to watch awesome zombie movies." Tanaka said after a long silence.

"Anyways." Daichi said as he took over the conversation. "Why have you called us here."

"Because Tsukishima has something to say." Nishinoya said. "I just thought it would be a good idea to include all of you."

"Very well."

Tsukishima flinched as he had everyone's attention. Clearing his throat he began to tell them the story. Telling them all about how it began when they got out from work, to the fighting couple. Then he twitched when he got to the part about the man and his 'strange' language all they way until they blacked out. When he was finished he looked around to study their faces, only when he stopped to look at Suga's did he pale.

The silver-haired teen looked ready to jump him.

"You. Left. Her. To. Walk. On. Glass." He said in rage. Tsukishima looked away, afraid to look in the eyes of the mother hen. "Tsukishima Kei!"

He sat straighter, looking at the wall behind Suga and did not move afraid that a single false move would end his life. "Yes ma'am."

"Why."

"Because."

It looks like that was the wrong answer, the reason was because Suga through himself over the small table and onto the blond tackling him over the couch.

"HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO MY BABY GIRL!"

Tsukishima stayed silent as Suga pulled both of his cheeks.

"YOU WILL GO AND APOLOGIZE!" After saying that he got up, pulling the blond up by his ear, and dragged him to ginger's room still by the ear. Tsukishima turned to look at the six other people, hoping one of them will help. Only to be met with no one to count on, Yamaguchi was biting his lip debating on to help and also be yelled at or be a good boy for his angry mama. Tsukishima made eye contact with their 'daddy' only to see him quickly shaking his head and arms up making an 'X'.

'Cowards.' He thought.

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