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BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!
Y/n looked around for the source of the noise. She felt her phone vibrate as it went off. Pressing the answer button, she listened to the other end of the phone.
"Hello, y/n? Come outside of your apartment, we need to go somewhere." Mikey hung up, not letting y/n get a word out. Well, it's not like y/n was going to say anything.
She quickly sat up, heading towards the door while putting on random shoes. She slammed the door shut, locking it. Running down the hall at an incredible speed, rapidly pressing the elevator button.
The elevator took too long for her so she headed towards the stairs, almost flying off the flight of steps. Though, she was practically sprinting down at full speed, her footsteps were silent.
Barely able to hear them as it seemed like they weren't even hitting the floor. And no, she's not a ghost. Her father trained her in these types of things, like a ninja.
Sneaking around without being loud, even when she's running. That bastard trained her in things she didn't even need to know, like sword fighting. Who the hell needs to learn sword fighting? Especially at her age?
Anyways, back to y/n. She made it out her apartment complex, seeing mikey sitting on his bike with a serious look. "Y/n, get on." He scooted up, patting behind him.
She nodded, getting on the bike. "Where are we going." She asked as he took off, almost speeding over the limit. Her h/c hair swayed, along with his blond locks, as it started raining, making both their hairs soaked.
He looked at her in the rear mirror for a quick second, "Draken needs our help!" He yelled out over the loud sounds of his engine. He speeded faster, making y/n tighten her bandaged arms around his torso.
...
In the parking lot of the musashi festival, draken was seated on the ground as blood trickled down his face. Takemichi and mitsuya were standing in front of him, supposedly protecting him.
Hina and emma where over at the side, away from the fighting. Peyan was on the other side of the parking lot with around... I don't know but there's a lot of dudes. "Take 'em out. All three of 'em." He demanded.
As soon as he said that, the sounds of mikey's cb25ot echoed through the parking lot, "Bout' damn time." Draken complained as the rain continued pouring down on them. Mitsuya grinned, hearing the all too familiar sound. "That exhaust sound..."
Peyan tsked while the other dudes murmered to each other. Mikey and y/n came zooming in, the bike sliding on the wet concrete. (Y/n almost flew off but that's not really important) "Hi." Y/n waved, acting as if this wasn't a big deal.
