Yeah, We Know We're Special! (Akatsuki Fanficion) DISCONTINUED

Chapter Nine: Little Thing Called Trust

Eliza's POV

"Aliens!" Nichole cried. "They're aliens! I will show them no respect! Never!" She was standing behind the island in the kitchen glaring at Itachi. One by one, more Akatsuki members filed through the door, curious to know what all of the yelling was about. I was standing next to her, leaning against the island, staring passively at her. Itachi on the other hand had both hands on the island, acting aggressive.

At least I knew he wasn't going to attack her, Nichole on the other hand wasn't so sure, and yet she edged him on.

"We're not asking for your respect, just your help," Itachi argued.

"I don't want to go to jail for helping aliens!" Nichole hissed, crossing her arms. Her bottom lip jutted out into a pout as she stared viciously at Itachi.

"Nichole, knock it of! All he did was ask if he could go to the store. Leave him alone," I hissed, punching her shoulder. Nichole turned her glare to me and shook her head.

"I won't have it. What if he shape shifts in the store, and then come back to our house! He'll be tracked. Then the government will get involved! I hate the government!" Nichole exploded. As much as I hated to agree with her, if they did pull a stunt like that, the government would probably come to investigate. In other words, she wasn't going to give in.

I rolled my eyes. "You don't get it, do you?"

"Obviously not."

"They can't transform back without one of us kissing them," I said. I didn't know if it was true or not I didn't care. I needed the help with the groceries. "There for, they are safe to roam around."

Nichole dramatically rolled her eyes. "Look at them!" she yelled, pointing at the curious group of Akatsuki. "They're all drop dead gorgeous aliens that could - with one glance - make males and females alike drop their pants."

Itachi's eyes blinked, and he stepped away from Nichole and I, disturbed by Nichole. I growled, my anger flaring at the fact she was really arguing about this. "No, they'll just be badass and break the people who try to rape them. And they aren't aliens."

"You don't know that! I'm not risking it! Quarantine until we know they're safe."

"You don't even know what quarantine means, do you?" I sighed, sitting down and putting my head in my hands. "You're seriously depressing me, Nichole."

"What, how? Because I'm not letting a bunch of aliens savages leave my home, and start some commotion?!"

"No, that's not it!" I cried. "You're saying you don't trust aliens! You've always wanted to meet an alien, now they're here, and you can't stand them! They're even sexy! I don't get it! You're making me...making me angry!"

"They're. Not. Human." Nichole huffed, and sat down next to me. "I don't trust them. I don't have a reason to trust them. I thought they were cats, and now they are fake humans."

"We as just as human as you are," Itachi cut in. Nichole and I looked towards him. His eyes were narrowed. "In case you forgot, I can understand you, and hear you perfectly fine."

"I didn't forget! I just don't value your opinion!"

"We may be foreign to this planet, but we're still human. I don't know how we got here, but these are our real forms. We aren't cats, or anything else. We're humans."

"Humans don't come from cats! This isn't Doctor Who! Humans don't mate with cats to create you! You're an alien! You're not real."

"You're pissing me off, I would suggest you stop."