Shukaku was arrested by people within New York, I could see why after what happened with 911, and he didn't fight it. I wasn't touched by them, and couldn't see why, but that didn't quell the hate I had. "Until I get my revenge, Teh Biju Club is no more!" I growled.
Shukaku said something, yet I couldn't hear him over the commotion. He became said and threw something down in disgust. Apparentally he was going to give it to me, but he didn't. I picked it up and read the card, while the tanuki was being taken away.
Once I finished reading the note, I smashed the CD and transformed back to my disguise. However, my form was different from my previous. My hair, that was once black was now stuck as red. My black nails and my fangs were still sharp. Three whiskers were burned into my face on each side, just like Naruto. Yet, the most noticeable was my eyes. My eyes were once a deep red that made my friends feel somewhat safe, were now tainted as well.
During that time, I cared nothing for the note and just jammed the card inside my pocket like trash. A lot of the members of the Former Biju Club gathered around me, both with faces of terror and discust. "What has gotten into you?!" Nekomata choked.
I said nothing to her but "move," then I shoved her from my path.
I wanted no one to follow me, for I needed to think. I went to the Statue of Liberty and sat on the torch. I wasn't alone though. My concious was talking to me as I sat. "Kyuubi, what is the matter with you?! You've become a different person, and not the good kind."
"So? What do I care? Baka apologised too late, so I shouldn't feel any guilt."
"You feel nothing for your best friend?!"
"Ha! Some friend he was! He always got drunk and brought his sis along. Even my birthday was chaotic because of those two! He's no friend of mine!"
"You feel no remorse?! No guilt?! You've definately changed!"
I cared nothing for the words in my head. I stood up and transported myself to my room, to gather my things.
Once I got to my room, no one was around. That made me worry a little, but I figured they were just trying to avoid me. I grabbed my bags and was about to leave, when I spotted a picture Shukaku had taken of us. I looked at what he signed it.
Kyuubi,
I know things seem chaotic when I'm around, I'll try not to make your life any worse off.
~Your friend,
Shukaku
I threw the picture frame on the floor, and the frame the picture was in broke. "You're a lier Shukaku, a drunken, perverted lier," I said with no emotion.
Once my things were gathered up, I left a note for the others.
Don't look for me. This club is no more and I don't wish to speak with anyone about this. I've made my decision and I'm not changing it. Good Bye Forever.
After the note was written, I still felt nothing. I grabbed everything, but the note and broken picture, and left. This was out of character of me, but they were not my emotions. It seemed something else more sinister had the control over me, and I think I know who...
-What do I mean by something is controlling me? Will I realize the Akatsuki are going after the others? Will I overcome the evil that has corrupted me? But most importantly, will I be able to make amends to Shukaku? We shall see-
~Kyuubi
