Painfully, reluctantly Yohji turned his head to see Shuldig sitting at his back. Was that creep behind this latest attack? His eyes grew wide as his enemy was trying to help him. He groaned, "What the…"
Shuldig hushed himself, "Don't talk. You look like you have been tossed around!"
Yohji wanted to punch this red headed monster in the face. He said, "Where's Aya?"
"He's with Brad!' Shuldig said quietly. "Shh…take it easy!" he looked at Yohji's arms. There was bruising that was very quickly in coming. He noticed small pools of welts were rising from the landing.
"Why are you helping me?" Yohji asked. He could feel his body being picked up. There was a biting pain coming from his back. He wanted to end, right here, right now.
"I'm not sure…" Shuldig said he could sense the turmoil that just happened in the room. The feeling of heat and pain were finger printed in an unseen hand all over the room. Shuldig could nearly taste it the fear that Yohji was now experiencing. He said, "You must sleep a little!"
"Sleep?" was the last words coming from yohji's lips. He felt a huge urge to sleep. The pain would go away quickly if he fell asleep. And he did.
"Why bring him here?" a female voice asked in a black fog.
"You can't understand?" another voice said. This time the voice was deep and very much male.
There was a mix of foggy sleep and pain. It began to swirl around in the darkness. The light was going to be an annoyance if was dare to vibe let in. the eyes of a person started to blink slowly with fear. A sharp breath of cold air hit the person's lungs. There was a man lying on a cot with a thick blanket covering him up. He wondered as he began to wake up, where in the hell he was. Aya's vision was watery as he stared at two figures. He gasped in murmur, "who are you?"
"I'm glad you are awake!" the man with red hair sat the other man's bed side.
"Uh?" the first man gasped a little loudly. "Shuldig?"
"Don't get up…you have a few bruised ribs!" Shuldig purred gently. His face was cold and weary. There was something that happened when the man, yohji Kuduo was sleeping in a dark world of no pain. Shuldig and Crawford forced themselves to break with Schwarz just for a little. They were still looking for Nagy. They had to give a set of instructions to Farfarello in order to find Nagi in the lower area of Tokyo.
"What?" Yohji said in a half drugged state. Was he being pumped for answers? He wondered a little. He said, "Where is Aya?"
He noticed the tall red head with a quiet look wasn't around. He needed to be there for Aya if Aya was being cruelly questioned by Brad.
Shildug said, "He's in the next bed, on the other side of this room!"
"And?" yohji croaked a little. The pain was too great even for him.
"He managed to escape with a few cuts!" Shuldig said in a far away tone of voice.
Yohji wondered a little what and why Shildug was acting so distance. What had just happened to him? He could see things were turning around in Shudlig's mind. He was not himself. "What happened to me?" Yohji asked.
"You and Aya were attacked by a force stronger than me!" Shildug said bitterly. He glanced darkly at the person lying in the bed.
"Wha…the!" he gasped, before a thread of pain shot through him. He gritted his teeth and hardly breathed.
"Easy…I bet those pain killers are wearing off…" Shildug asked with a slight raise of the eyebrow.
"No…I can take it?" Yohji lied. He was going to egg this cold heart mind bender into some sort of answer.
"Lair!" the German killer snapped. He wished that Yohji was not that hard headed. He was going to ask for a pain killer just to make Yohji easily pliable. He smiled sadly in order to kind nice for Yohji. He asked, "You want a pain killer, right?"
"I am still on one. Why would I want to be on another?" the blond gasped. The slipping feeling of his mind was making him feel like a helpless child. Why did he feel like that?
"You have been kicked around like a dog!" Brad's voice said sharply. He knew that Yohji was tossed around by an unseen force of super human mind power.
"Do you have to remind him of that?" another said in a cool and somewhat heartless voice.
"No, Brad!" Shudlig was growing board. He tossed his head tiredly. He said, "Tell me again! I want to hear it!"
"You fool..." Brad's voice grew even icily. He wanted to kick Shuldig across the floor. "I have no time for play!"
Yohji felt like he was being drugged somehow even in an argument between brad and Shudlig. He tried to sit up a little. Then, he was pushed back in a gentle push of the hands. He weakly glared at Shudlig with an out. He wanted to see if Aya was O.K. he gasped, "I want to see Aya, please!"
"Give me a minute. I want to rethink the situation here!" Aya's voice said. His voice was not all strong. It was like he was put through the ringer himself. He said, "Rest up…Yohji. We're dealing with a whole new monster of the night. They don't play nicely!"
Then, Yohji felt the world slipping away from him before he could speak.
Rosette and Chrono were now on the streets of Tokyo would Brother Liam. He was hoping for a break. He had been shuttling them to and from the libraries of Tokyo University. He knew that they were looking for something in the lines of time travel. There was a story of people just disappearing in the past. It sounded strange at first. Yet, Sister Rosette and Chrono were exposed to technology that was not present in their time.
What was going on with the rest of the world? Was a dream? To Sister Rosette's view point, everything was not a dream. It felt more like a nightmare than a dream. She had wished that she and Chrono had missed the boat for her trip. There was nothing stopping her in the past from taking another boat at a later time.
Chrono was in complete agreement with Sister Rosette. He had to stop everything with her help. There were too many innocent people who were hurting at the result of a mad man's control. Who was this man anyway? Could he be stopped easily with even just a simple word? It was too much to think about at the time. He sat at the opposite end of large library table as stacks of books surrounded him. He wondered of there were people who could read all those books in one life time.
"What are you thinking about?" Sister rosette asked. She noticed the young demon's face.
He was overwhelmed by the site of so many books. "I never seen so many books like this before!" he uttered with a puzzled stare.
"Wait a minute!" Rosette shook her head. She wondered if Chrono was just pulling her chain. "You have been to libraries before?"
"Yea… this is different. It feels different!" he sighed. He wanted to explain why he had this strange feel of peace! He wondered if he and sister Rosette had stumbled across a holy area.
"How does it feel diffident?" she asked as she rolled her eyes at him.
"Well," he began to speak, letting his eyes fall towards the floor.
A clock ticked slowly in the background.
"I gave been to entrain places like that in my life," Sister Rosette said. She wanted to see Chrono's face when he spoke. There was a great deal of pain he had just come through. Was he willing to do it again?
"You have, haven't you?" he smiled with curious glance at her. He moves his head to get a better look at her. She was just a normal person who had given a gift of brining hope to another wise dull world.
"Yes, many times. Like this library, God will show himself to me in the most calming way. He is good and very caring!"
"Maybe…my mind is a blur for now!" Chrono sighed. He wondered if he was losing his memories on pursuers.
"We can always have the new ones…" Sister Rosette teased. She knew Chrono would lose his some of his memories as he tried to heal himself.
"Rosette…" he sighed in a sour huff.
"I was just pulling you leg…" she smirked. She looked at the clock. It was getting late. The sky was turning blue black as evening wore on.
The lights on the outside of the building began to flicker. The air began to grow still and sticky with the heat. The noise grew still as if on cue. There was a distance rumbling noise in the pavement.
"What's that?" Rosette's voice seemed to catch just a little in her throat.
"A storm?" Chrono questioned her with a puzzled, but concerned glance in his face.
Then, a large boom came out of nowhere. It was so dance and faint, it was believed it was just a large truck coming up the street. The two glanced at each other before another boom struck.
Chrono heard a man talking on a cellphone to someone else. He wondered what was going on. He gave a look of comer to Sister Rosette. She had the same look on her face. She stood up to walk toward a window at the opposite side of the room. She knew the birds were going out of their little minds with fear. This was a quiet, almost ripping at the gut fear. She was not going to let anyone else keep her away from Chrono.
The second out break between the humans and the vampires was just beginning. There was also the good which was hidden from the rest of the world. It was just starting to affect Chrono in a positive light. He was starting to feel like old himself again. He had to be on his toes as the storm took shape.
"What s going on?" Sister Rosette asked, her eyes growing wild with fear.
The light of spirt plan was opening up. She wondered if someone was using a device on opening up the lines between heaven and the waking world. She remembered on seeing the same lines of light many years ago as she and Chrono were fighting for the side of good.
"What's that?" Chrono asked. He glanced up at the lights. He gasped in wondered. He tried to figure out on the last time he saw the lights. He said to Sister Rosette as he reached over to her hand, "Do you remember?"
"It been a while…yet, it was like yesterday as well!" she gasped slowly. She felt power in the light. In the light a force was calling her to come outside. What was going on with her? She had to fight it.
"Who are you?" Chrono said with equal amazement.
"Who am I?" the voice said. It sounded both far away and very close. It was not either a man or a woman's voice.
Everything was merging and seating so quickly, Sister Rosette felt her own heart beating quickly. Was time throwing them back home? She was not even able to think straight to be sure.
"I am neither the past nor the present!" the voice said as if it was a spoken riddle. It was going to be a test for both of them to pass.
"Aww…nuts!" Sister Rosette said she wondered who was there in the same room with her and Chrono.
"You will be able to figure out where this trip is going to end up at!" the voice said. It had no body to speak of. There was no other creature, angel human or demon to see or talk to. Yet, something was opening up the lines of life to let young nun see what was out in the world.
There was a force which could not be held down with reason. This was force no one could understand whole heartily. Chrono knew Sister Rosette was instantly drawn to it. He wanted to stop her from go towards the light. It was going to harm her if she got too close to it.
"Please Rosette…don't go!" he asked gently. He knew that he was up against a wall. He had to be careful in ge4tting Sister Rosette from the force.
"But…I must!" she smiled with her eyes glazed over.
"It got her hooked…" he thought to himself.
Outside there was a large creature tunneling itself towards the building.
"Chrono...please let me go for just this once!" she whispered. She knew something was telling her to go. She was not going to fight it any more.
"If you go...then, I will go too!" he huffed. He was growing a little annoyed with her. She did have a will of her own, but she was part of a team with him. He had caved on with her iron clad will.
"You will?" she asked with a hint of concern in her voice.
"Yes...remember...we're a team!" he smiled sadly.
The creature was getting close to the building.
Sister rosette smiled as she walked towards a window. As if by magic the window opened. There was unseen creature pulling the strings top this show.
Seconds flew in a row like dominos as the creature merged from the ground to relieve a large fanged earth worm. It not only frightened the two standing in front of it, it was looking for something to eat.
Swallowing her fears, Sister Rosette wished she had germ gun with her. She had to figure what she was going to do next.
"Break the seal!" Chrono ordered Rosette.
"What?" she gasped as she tired to reason with herself. It was going to be hard to fixture out on why he wanted her to do. Was just better to let the people were trained on this type of beast do their job.
"Yes…I want you to do it…I have a feeling!" he ordered in a yelp. Then, the two fleet the earth move as if it was being spurned up so quickly they did not have time to catch their breaths.
"Are you crazy!" she wondered out loud. She had to think things through. Yet, time was not a thing in which at the present could not be wasted.
"Just do it!" Chrono begged. He tried to reach out to take her hand into his. He tried to make his fingers stretch as he felt her pulling her away. He was going to save her life again. He had a feeling if he did not. Then, the idea of life was just a mean less series of events in which humans cared for no one but, themselves.
She reached the free hand, the catch which held the life clock in place. Once that was undone, Chrono was set free with his full powers. He had felt the life-force that he held back many times. It changed him into a fully changed beast. He rolled his shoulders as large bat-like wings ripped opened from the middle of his back. He let out a roar of pained freedom that he had known for so long. Then, he managed to growled, "Rosette…Take my hand!"
He lunged towards her, taking her fingers into his hand. She gasped as she felt his hands entwining into her fingers. She felt a pull toward Chrono. Then, she and Chrono were tossed into the air like a couple of rag dolls. She let out a scream of fear. She did not like what was going on. She had to stop the dream if it was a dream. She watched as Chrono tried to pull her closer to him.
"Want are you doing?" a voice growled.
There standing in front of the two was a werebeast. It looked like a large bird like creature with a long neck. Both Chrono and Rosette were stunned at their appearance of such a creature.
Chrono reached down to hold Sister Rosette closer. She felt his arm wrapping around her waist. He began to fly in the discretion of the ceiling. He hoped that she was going to be safe.
"Where are you taking me?" she yelled.
"To anywhere that is safe!" he answered her in the same tone of voice. He tried to look around for a safe place to land if needed to. Everything in the past few days were going from bad to worst. At least Chrono was back to himself again. She was thankful for that.
"Chrono are you really up to this?" Sister Rosette said. She wanted to be sure he was not going hurt her or himself.
"Yes…" he said as he looked around for a place to either land or perch. He knew his powers were very limited. He also knew he was putting a strain on Rosette's life. Yet, she did not mind having her life taken away oaf it meant for the greater good in the world.
"What was going on here?" he wondered. Chrono had to think straight or risk hurting him and Sister Rosette.
"Please...she means nothing to me, I'm here to help!" the voiced said in calm tone.
"Uh?" the two gasped as faintly Chrono landed on a piece of beam. Somehow the building had been torn into pieces, so quickly it was still a ghastly vision of what was going to happen to them.
Ban felt like he was going to be in pain. Something was forcing him to look for man-child with wings. He felt frightened beyond belief. His heart was pumping hard at million miles a minute. He wanted to run and hide. He wanted to know where Ginji was.
"GEN!" he screamed. The wind was filled to the max with heat and electric. Was there any point if Giinji could be found? Ban was feeling so despite from the sudden loss of his friend, he wanted to find the people who had just supposedly kidnapped Ginji.
"Where is he?" another asked.
Ban truend to see Beast Master Shido standing just free feet from, him. Ban glanced widely about in hopes of getting Ginji to safety. Shido placed a hand on Ban's shoulder. He could read the fear in Ban's mind. The two where snoozing on the opened end of the certain park. He could not find Ginji anywhere.
"Calm down Ban!" Shido said as he realized that Ginji was not there.
ban was going to face his own life all by himself. He did know of Himako was going to be there for him like the all the rest. Yet, he had very special friendship with Genji. Genji and Ban were like brothers.
"One minute he's there and the next…" Ban gasped. He had just turned his back for a minute before Genii had so called dissipating act. Ban struggled hard to see if Genii was just pulling a trick on him. There was not even one flash of Genji's powers to be found. Ban's heart sank, hard.
shido grabbed Ban by the another shoulder. with all of his power, he forced ban around to face him. "Genji is what?"
feeling like the world had died in the seconds after Genji had left, Ban gasped with hot tears streaming down his face, "He is gone...I have a feeling he's gone..."
"Are you sure!" Shido felt like Ban was lying to him.
"Yes...I'm positive!" he gasped
Shido's eyes were burning with a calm that Ban hadn't have felt in a long time. "First it was the normal people in Lower town," Shido started to say.
"What?" Ban asked, his mind began to swim hard.
"And yoko...the girl who talked to the birds in the park had just suddenly vanished as well!"
"And who else
"I am not really sure," Shido said as he turned his face away from Ban.
There was a dead calm all over the street. It seemed like it was going to rain, but what. Both Ban and Shido glanced uneasily around the area. Shido used his unearthly skills of his hearting. He knew the quiet of even the birds.
Then, it hit so hard it felt like an earthquake. Ban felt like he was falling backwards and taking Shido with him. They tried to steady themselves as best as they could. The sky grew dark.
Ban was pulled from Shido's sight. Ban screamed, "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
Shido felt he was being ripped away from the rest of the world. he looked up at a young man standing on a light pole. it seemed too wired to be standing on the very end of a light pole.
the man smiled darkly as he said, "What do I have here?"
Shido noticed the young man was dressed in some sort of military uniform. it was mix of black and dark grey. the long coat seemed too hot to be wearing on a warm summer's day. Yet, the young man had an icy soul in which there was no warm of humanity left inside. It seemed like it had been boiled away from his heart like so much water in a pan. He knew that this was a creature and not a real human. It was like the first time MakubeX had been questioning his own life.
"Nothing doing unless you tell me first!" Shido wandered. He took a swipe at the first with an opened palm.
the smile was dark and cold. it did not seem like he wanted to be mixing with humans. he did like them at all!
as if another force was still present to the fear inside Shido's heart, he was quickly snatched up in the air. he felt like he was going to slammed into a wall by the power. yet, he looked up at the creature who caught him. His eyes grew quite wide with surprise to whom had him.
"Genji?" he gasped loudly.
there was no response to the creature at Shido's outburst.
"Genji?" he asked for a second time with a twinge of anger.
there was no response on the second outcry from Shido. the creature looked like Genji it frightened Shido from the inside out.
The young man who was talking to shido felt like he was going to be ingoted which burned him to no end. he hated to be put on the spot like that. he snarled at the retracting angel-like creature, carrying Shido away from him. "I'll get you!" he huffed.
The young man who was talking to Shido was now upset with rage. It was an unexpected twist of events. He felt like the rug was pulled out from under him. The people in lower town was gone and no one knew on the upper floors what was going on.
the two flew into the still early twilight air. where was Shido going. he wanted to stop and land somewhere he knew. he could not get a straight answer from the creature who was flying.
"Are you going to answer me?" he asked with perturbed glare.
There was still no answer.
"I guess you are not who I think you are!" he huffed. Then, he noticed a large tree with two larger branches sticking it. He had a bad feeling he was going to be dumped. Yet, let he could have asked to be dumped gently.
Then, if by a strange turn of events the creature spoke. "I'm sorry, I can't talk and fly at the same time for long periods!"
"what?" Shido was thinking that he finally reached a cliff of madness. He knew that he was seeing things that were far from normal. He had been not sleeping all well.
"I can't tell you what had happened to me…" the creature said as he found a large perch to land on. He knew a large branch big enough was near where he was flying. He looked at Shadow and smiled. "If you are looking for answer to your missing friend, then I might help you!"
"Now…I have been really needing a long and good night sleep!" Shido said as he was helped onto the branch. He was now sitting looking Vero a strange looking garden., there were large trees and huge stones that stood in a straight row. The animals who were going about their daily lives, stopped and stared at Shadow. It was like they knew he was one of them.
"This is the place where you can seek peace from the the war which will take place very soon!" the creature said as he stood next to Shido.
There was a great deal of sun light over looming horizon. Shido stared at the landscape. There were trees in straight lines which the wind played softly. Gently gazing beasts who went back to their little lives had been trying to have fun before the sun finally went down. The sun flowers danced merrily to a song list of birds who were singing so deeply it was beyond anything Shido had seen before. He felt a small bit of fear inside him. He looked at creature
and asked, "What…what war?"
"Like the books of the new world imaged by the followers of the Lamb there is going to be a war of contrition!"
It was like Shido was five years old. He stared at the creature who bore a striking appearance to Gniji. Yet, this twin spoke so carefully and the words so intelligently. He had a feeling he had to get a hold of someone else outside of Ban and Genji.
"Are you thinking of your loved one?" the creature asked. It was too creepy for Shido to even believe the creature was reading his mind.
"Are you reading my mind?" Shido winced. His heart began to pick up the pace just a little. He wondered if he was really dream or not.
"No…not really. You have a sense of longing for a young female…I can tell by the look on your face!" the creature said as he turned to take off from the tree.
"What?" Shido gasped loudly. He wanted to reach over to make a grab for the creature's shoulder.
"Are you for certain that I will stand here?" the creature asked. His eyes were narrowed softly. It was like Shido was more of a child then, anything.
"What?" Shido asked.
"We have to talk to the elder on where you should be keeping the traveler!" a young man with pricing green eyes said as he looked up at the tree. it was like seeing young roman warrior with blind curly hair for the first time. He appeared to be dressed in a rather plain dark habit.
Shido gasped as he tried to take a step. He realized he nearly lost his footing. He said, "Whoa!"
Then, he felt his arm being caught by the creature's hands. He said, "What are you doing as attempt. You can't fly?"
Shido felt like he was in a strange dream and he wanted to wake up. He said, "Sorry. Something was holding me to a girl that I once knew."
"Oh," the young man said.
Shido blushed a little as he said, "I'm not making any sense…am I?"
"You need rest. I'll help you get out of this tree. Then, you can have some sleep!"
Shido said as he felt his heart ache just a little, "O.K. you win…"
He was aided out of the tree by the young man. The two men started to walk down a part leading up to a large back building in the middle of the yard.
It seemed like years when Omi and Ken had just simply vanished. Aya knew Yohji and himself were just spinning their wheels. Ken hand no idea why he had no memory of the past. He was sitting at a table staring at a large picture window. He heard the rain as it came down so gently. He was dressed in a blue suit. He tried to remember who he was.
"Omi?" a voice asked with a gentle tone.
He turned around to see who was entering the room he was in. He noticed a young man who was the same age as he was. There was great deal of sadness in his grey eyes. He said, "Are you O.K."
"Yes…I'm fine…" Omi said.
"ARfe you really?" the young man aksed with a concerned look in his eyes.
"Yes…I'm fine!" Omi smield as he looked the young man.
"The night is very still isn't it?"
"You have been hoping for excitement?" the young man teased.
"No," Omi shook his head. He tried to figure out why he had moonrise of a past life that he had known. Yet, for every time he wanted to think back, he ended up with terrible headaches.
"Are you O.K?" the young man asked with gently word.
"I have my days!" Omit sighed he looked so sad. He wanted to remember a past that had both good and bad in it. He had no idea he was drugged into a state of memory loss. It was not permanent. He wondered about in the village that he was discovered in for days. This was no normal turn of events. He was kidnapped like before. He had a hard time even recalling the oats. Was he drugged into forgetting or did he want to forget?
Them, by chance he found someone who appertained to be so much like a young man who hunted him in his dreams. He wondered who was this other man. The first young man was named Nica Castro. He was a rather shy and graceful little slip of man child. Yet, he too had a past.
"and what is that makes utopia want to have bad days?" Nica asked. His delicate features were a mix of Icelandic and French. His brown eyes glowed almost onagri in the moonlight. His red hair was very pale, nearly translucent. He said, "I 'm hoping that I can help you!"
"I'm sure you can!" Omni smiled sadly. Ten he felt his lips roiled with a slight taste of blood. Was he drinking someone else's blood. He was a little shocked at the idea. He was too smart to be stoppage to another person's sick fantasy. He said, "What was I doing these past few days. I don't seem to remember!"
"Just a whole lot of nothing…" Nica joked. His smiled was warm. He had to lead Omi jot another world. He was given a task of taking care of Omi from his leader, Angus Oden. Angus had quickly taken over the lives of Omi, Ken, Ngai and Tot. they were captured, brainwashed and taken to other parts of Tokyo. Nica was surprised toy be given such a task. He and a few others watched to be helpful in the war between the dark and light. He was surprised when he was ordered top watch over Omi.
Somehow Omi was stull himself with the computer knowledge. Other things like his past and the job was easily blocked with hypnoses. He had vague nightmares as he slept in a strange bed. He wondered why he ended up there of all places. He was fooled into not asking any leading questions. Ghee was too valuable to be lost again in Oden's viewpoint.
"Would you like to play a game of cards?" Nica asked. He was standing near a table with a deck of playing card sitting on the middle of the table.
"No…" Omi sighed. He wanted to leave this palace of the unknown and darkness. It felt like he was going to jump out of his skin for once. He had to find his past to cure himself of the pain. What was this pain driven from? He wanted to see the light of the world. There was a world culled from the light.
"Band why?" Nica asked ever so gently. He knew almost felt it in his narrow, Omi wanted to be back in the world of the lviing light. Yet, Nica also knew Omi had strumlbed across the world in which no one left on their own creed. There was much bargining and pleading just for a little bit of freedom for the humans who entered blidnigly ionto this unespable relam.
"I have to rest my mind. I have been working too jhard even for my own good!" Omi said as he forced a smile.
"I'll be back with rthe cards!" Nica said.
"the good ones, I hope!" he teased.
"I don't cheat!" Nica sighed, rolling nhis eyes.
"that's a likely story!" Omi teased.
"if you want to get the cards yourself...please do so..." Nica sioad as he bowed in dramtic movement.
there wsa a hint of a smoile that long ago Omi had use before. he tirend to reason with someone else other than the person who he been looing for.
"do you trust me?" was a voice that rang in Omi's mind froom a dstiance past. He winced as he saw in his mind's eye a young man with striking blue-green eyes. He looked lioke he could be a distance luink to Omi's past.
Nica said as he noticed Omi's face change. He ran over to a driunk's cart and reached over to a small opened bottle of pport wine. He said, "Here Omi…take this!"
He carefull daert over to the palce where Omi stood.
"I'll be fine," he soad as he palced a hand up to his forehead. It felt a ltitle warm. He wodnered if he was coming down iwht soemthing.
"You just need to rest more!" Nica sighed. His heart was aching. He had no idea Omi was beinbg torn in two by the ghosts of the pass. He truend to wlak over to a writng desk. He looked around for a deck of playing card on toip pof the deks. There was usually a deck in a box laying on the dkes with some papers. Nica looked uip at Omi for just a minuite. He knew
Omi had a past. Trying to stop that past was goung ot be hard. He had a bad feeling in the pit of his chest, why were there people still looking out for him. He was a nobody. His hahnds glided over a few papers whoich sat in a messy pile of unread text. His henbads rest on a small paper box with red and dark blue letteruing on the face. It read, "palying cards…52 in a deck!"
Omi's seuyes shifted their glance rather quickly as he asked, "Did you find them?"
"Yes. I did…I just hope that they are all there…" Nica said. He held the box in his hands. He began ot open the box as he wlaked over to the table. He and Omi heard a knock on the door. He said, "It's open."
The door opened up and a couple of young man qwueitly enterd the room. Nica knew who thery were. He said, "Gustaf….and?" he noticed young man with light chocolate brown haiur and dark blue eyes standing behind the first young man with black hiar which was cut very short and green eyes. The first young man was named just plian Gustaf.