Living room

*takes a seat on a soft lazy boy chair, sitting across the arms of the chair. Lets out a sigh as she stares up at the ceiling* What a boring day...

*looks at clock perched on the wall, watches as the pendula in it sways back and forth. sighs* Well this has been VERY productive... *looks at clock again* well, mum's not going to be home for a while. might as well go exploring. *writes note to mom before exiting the room*

Walks in.
"Why hello amaya."

*walks in and stares at the girl* ok. who are you and how do you know my name? *crosses her arms as she holds the bottle of alchol tightly in on hand, not in the mood to talk*

well, who ever you are, I don't feel like talking. so there's the door. *walks upstairs into room*

*walks into living room and looks around. Nothing is out of place* what am I, loosing it? probably- *scuffling footsteps from upstairs stops the thought as she looks up there. she dashes up the stairs*

Looks at the door. Relizes she's obviously not welcome.
"oh. sorry. i tend to get lost. and i saw you somewhere. and i just thought that i should come say hi."

*enters house silently and looks around. it's eerie silent. she sighs, placing her suitcase down. she goes over to the couch and collapses on it. in matter of seconds, she falls asleep*

*she wakes up, stretching.* hmm. I should go visit yuki...but first. *disappears into kitchen and comes back out eating an apple. she goes out the door, on her way to the hospital*

*walks in, shutting the door behind her. Normally, she'd yell to her mom that'd she was home. but she stops herself, realizing there's no point. she sighs and looks down at her wet clothes* mm...a nice hot bath sounds like a good idea. *smiles softly, disappearing up the stairs*

*takes a sit across the lazyboy and sighs* hmm...what a boring day. *smirks* heh, that's what I said...a couple days ago *sighs, resting her head against the chair. she stares blankly at the floor* god....so much has happened since then....I met yuki, encountered and killed paul....killed my mom...trying killing myself....*blinks tears back as she runs a hand through her hair* mm...I really hate being here, but it's my home and it's not like I have anyplace else to go. *sighs as she stands up* I need some fresh air...and I wanna walk away from this all, but I know I can't. *shrugs* ah well, that's life I guess..*walks out the door*

*walks in, holding yaki's hand. she gestures around the room* this is the living room. um. there's not much to say about this room...*laughs*

*He laughs softly at her remark* I do believe you have nothing to say about this area. *He looks around calmly* Does your parents live with you? *He asks in a mon-tone*

*smile disappears from her face. she looks away sadly, letting her hand slip from his* no....they don't...

*He frowns and looks to her* ....If you want...I can leave. *He silently beggins to walk away*

*hugs him out of the blue, tears running down her face* please, don't. I don't want to be alone. *buries her face in his shirt as she cries silently*

*He stops as his eyed widen a bit,turning to her,he lifts her chin,places both palms against her cheeks,and kisses her lips* ....I wont leave you. I promise. *He grabs her hand and they walk out of the living room*

*sniffles, smiling up at him slightly* thanks yaki...that means a helluva lot to me. *follows him*

*walks in and lays on the couch. she sighs, staring down at her phone as she holds it in her hand. she shrugs and falls asleep on the couch*

*amaya's phone rings with Brandy's name on caller I.D*

*wakes up abruptly and looks around. she looks at her phone and glares at the name* what the hell does she want? *answers* what the fuck. do you want, kid?!

*smirks* oo, it's not what I want....it's what you want, my friend. I have your little friend here, do you want to hear her? do you want to hear her scream?! here. *the sound of yuki screaming is heard* heh, hope that's reason enough for you to get your butt to the rooftop of school so we can fight. I'll see you then. *hangs up*

*blinks in shock at her phone* n-no...yuki...*clenches fist tight into a fist* brandy..! you little bitch, it's fucking on! *runs to the hall closet and grabs her gun and switch blade. she sighs* looks like it's just you and me, clyde...bonnie's not going to be able to help us here. *runs out, determined to get her hands on Brandy*

*walks in, her eyes canvasing the room in dull interest* a lot has happen since I first came here....hot damn... *glances at the picture of kiki on the shelf, frowning sadly* kiki... *Amaya's finger's touch the frame delicately, trying hard to to let the tears run down her face. without a word, she walks out the door and into the night*