Hurt

I knew whomever that girl was had to be close to Nino, someone he truly cared about, otherwise, why did it so obviously hurt to talk about her? I debated about going home, but I couldn't bring myself to do so. Go enjoy myself, he says? Psh, ya right. Not with this feelings in the pit of my stomach. No, something big was about to happen, I could feel it.

I decided on following the man with the answers, whether he liked it or not. Even though he was keeping things from me, he was my best bet, as if something happened, I knew I could count on him. I thought of Ryuu, but I didn't want to get him involved with my paranoia.

Running after Nino, I stayed silent as he walked. I was a good five steps behind him, and I know he knew I was there. He seemed agitated; he didn't want me there. But, the feeling in my stomach was getting worse.

The voice was back, whispering at me. It was so sudden and shocking that I stopped and clutched my head, dropping to my knees. "Get out!" I cried, as I leaned down, my head nearly touching my knees, my red hair falling around me like a veil.

But the voice didn't stop. It was insistent, as though it was trying to tell me something, but I couldn't really hear it; I couldn't really understand. The feeling of someone coming for me was worsening, and I soon heard footsteps coming my way.

Whether they were Nino's or a stranger's I didn't know. The paranoia kept me from looking up, for fear that I wasn't going to like what I saw.

Someone continue?

End