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"NEE-SAN!" Tsubaki yelled from behind her, wings appearing on her back as she rushed after her sister.
'Orihime-kun...you can't die...' Ayame thought hurriedly, tears stinging her eyes. 'You said that we would always be friends...that we would...'
*FLASHBACK*
"I'll always be your friend, no matter what," the young blonde said, her hair pulled back by a heart hairpin.
The crying girl next to her looked up, her brunette hair blowing in the wind, the iris in her hair gently swaying. "Arigato," she replied, her shrill voice mirroring that of a young toddler's.
They smiled at each other, small giggles escaping their lips as the blonde helped her best friend up.
*END FLASHBACK*
'...we would do everything together.' Her footsteps continued to sound on the concrete.
Meanwhile at Orihime's apartment...
Sora cursed as the banging on the door became louder. "Sora-kun?" Orihime asked slowly and timidly, her eyes fixed on his shaking fingers already tensed on the bowstring.
"Shinpainai."
She looked into his eyes, the dark blue became like an ocean of endless depth. She nodded to him. "Okay."
"Open up!" a voice from the other side of the door said.
The two lovers didn't say anything. Orihime swallowed hard. Sora's fingers played on the string, the electricity flowing through his body. The yellow, black, and white star beneath them glowed with resolve.
But none of them were expecting what came next.
Ayame heard it. A gunshot. No mistake. 'That came from Orihime's apartment,' she thought, panicky. 'Just what in the world is going on over there?'
Orihime gripped her arm, the blood flowing out. Sora dropped his guard for a second. "Don't worry about me," she told him but he still saw the red liquid.
He gritted his teeth. 'There's no way they're going to live.' He pointed the arrow at the door and shot it. There was a loud scream from the other side.
Orihime watched, her eyes bewildered. She felt the same sensation she had when Kisaki told him she killed his parents. The feeling of blood-lust. Of wanting to kill someone so bad...
"Sora-kun?" she whispered, tears gathering in her eyes. The feeling of darkness surrounding him sent shivers down her spine.
"Gomen, Orihime-kun," he whispered back, hair covering his face. "I won't let them hurt you anymore." He lifted his face up, his expression one of pure anger.
Orihime gasped. 'That isn't Sora...That isn't...'
Surprise was etched on Etsuyo's face. All the things that former ring had done to her...and Sora...
"Sora and you...you used to be friends with him."
Her head whipped around to once again meet Ryu's face. "I used to...what?"
"You two had been very close friends. His parents were college sweethearts, married at eighteen when they started a family. His father was the executive of a very powerful agency, one that dealt with meatpacking and processing. He had...a sister...for awhile but...she didn't make it," he ended in a whisper.
Etsuyo's face matched that of Ryu's: filled with regret and solemness.
"Our mother died giving birth to me. And our father...well he died in the line of duty."
Etsuyo's mind flashed back to the vision of the dead police officer. "What did he do?" she asked.
"He worked for the county police department; he was the sheriff."
Her eyes widened.
"But someone shot him during a robbery and...well...he didn't make it."
'It all fits,' Etsuyo thought to herself. 'Maybe those visions were all of the past...'
"Before he died, he told me to give you these," he said, pulling two books out of his backpack.
Etsuyo took the books. No titles were on the covers. She flipped through them, the pages blank. "What are these?"
"I don't know. All he said was give those to you with this message: 'One is for you and one is for another.' He also told me he had done things he regretted in life...that he wanted you to do better. Perhaps by meeting the other person he talked about."
For the first time in her life, Etsuyo felt tears in her eyes. She'd never cried on the streets, she never could. What good would crying do if you were going to die anyway? Trying to shake off the bad thoughts, her mind reverted to a game she often played, figuring out mysteries. 'Who does this book belong to...'
"Since then, I've heard of someone I have a hunch is the other person."
Etsuyo looked up, shocked. "Dare?"
"I've heard she has blonde hair. That she has a power as well."
Etsuyo gasped. "Orihime-chan?"
"No. It was like...Kiseki or Kikaki...Kisaki! That's what it was."
Etsuyo just stared at him. 'The girl we...killed?'
"Are you okay? You look pale," he told her.
"N-No, I'm fine." 'Orihime-chan...' "We have to go find someone," she told him, standing up. "Wanna come with?"
"Sure," he told her, following right behind her like a little puppy.

Sobs came from the other end, then Sora's voice: "Can you get here?"
Ayame looked puzzled. "Naze?"
"Because we're surrounded. By at least thirty."
Ayame practically dropped the phone. Tsubaki shook her shoulder. "Nee-san, daijoubu?"

"Doko?" Ayame almost growled but quickly changed her attitude when her phone began to ring. She pulled it out of her pocket and flipped it open. "We have a problem over here," she whispered into it.
"SO DO WE!" Orihime practically screamed. There were sounds of jostling and whispering with quiet sobs. "Okay," she whispered this time. "How many on your side?"
Ayame looked to Kyori for guidance.

plus, i drew my first good pic of a crying girl today ^^ Also, a funny place THATS JUST TOTALLY RANDOM (TJTR) is xkcd.com. awesome. some really funny ones like:
"I just saved 15 percent on my car in insurance by whacking my car insurance agent with a golf club." ^^

THE FIRE OF YOUTH BURNS STRONG!
or some retarded comment like that ^^

Tsubaki laughed. "Kinda hard to miss it. It's the only one that looks abandoned."
"Hey!" Ayame exclaimed, feigning anger. The whole time Tsubaki kept laughing.

bye now.

Age: 12
Gender: M
Appearence: brunette, spiky hair. his eyes are a soft green and change when something happens...? pale skin.
Overview: is Etsuyo's younger brother. He remembers their entire past while Etsuyo's mind was wiped.
Power: unknown...? (hint, hint)

Her eyes practically popped out of their sockets. "H-Hanako?"
He laughed again. "I made you stutter!" he exclaimed, pointing to her.
Her sweat dropped. "W-What...?"
He continued to laugh. "Hanako-san, you really don't remember?" he asked more seriously.
"I've never seen you before," she told him, hardening herself.
He smiled, his head tilting sideways and his eyes turning into upside-down 'u's. "Nee-san."
She stopped. She couldn't figure it out. 'He just said...' "Nee-san?" she asked slowly.
His face became serious. "So it really is true..."
She couldn't figure out what was going on. "What's true?"
"They wiped your memory," he told her, his hair covering his face as his expression would most likely be demonic with anger.

She gave him a disgusted look. "Well, just as long as nothing happens to Orihime-kun..." She paused, half-turning to face him. "And you'll regret it if something does," she threatened, leaving with the rest of the group heading to her house.
There was a short silence. "Well...Let's get moving," Orihime announced, turning around to head back home.
The others followed.
Etsuyo ran as fast as she could, the cross on her bracelet beginning to glow. 'So it is around here,' she thought. She'd remembered what Kisaki told Sora: "I killed your parents!" But...what about her's?
The graveyard gave off an eerie feel. She began to feel something...just like she had at the door before the battle. 'The dead police officer...Who was he?' she wondered.
"Etsuyo-sama, mite." Eiry told her.
Etsuyo stopped, examining her surroundings. 'What is that?' The glowing inscription on the stone made chills go down her spine. She walked over to investigate. "Here sleeps a pure-hearted hero. RIP," she announced. "What's that supposed to mean?"
Eiry wiped off the dust underneath.
"'Where did you go, Hanako?' Who's Hanako?"
"I don't know," Eiry told her, a frown on her face. "But I think this was the man you saw," she said, pointing to the blue cap hanging lazily over the corner.
"A police officer..." Etsuyo wondered aloud.
"What are you doing?" a voice from behind her asked, causing her to jump.
She turned to see a boy with dark brown hair. "Who are you?"
"If you know what's good for you, you'd leave."
She stared questioningly at the teenager. "What's your name?"
"Leave," he said sternly.
"This is public property," she retorted, her eyes closed.
The boy grabbed her collar. "What, are you going to spend the night here?"
Her eyes flashed open. "What are you talking about?"
He smiled. "I know who you are, Etsuyo."
Her eyes widened. 'How does he know my name...?'