Chapter 5 the tattoo

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Kid stayed silent and I plaster a smug smile on my face. As he stomped off to his room muttering something I fell asleep on the couch in the living room because patty's room was bright pink and it almost made me throw up and liz's was not much better so I thought it would be best fro me to sleep on the black couch that reminded me so much of my own bed back in stains lab.

-dream-

my frail little five year old arms were tied to black rubber straps that burned deep into my already sore pink skin. my legs were also tied down by metallic straps to keep my legs from slipping out and kicking my master. my small frightened red eyes looked up and locked wit a pair of golden yellow blood shot eyes that insanely looked down apon me. I wore my light blue dress that covered myself completely. he mouth turned into a creepy crooked grin and laughed a bone chilling laugh that made me try fighting my way through the straps but my struggles were pointless, the straps were to strong, I watched as he pulled out a needle with smelly black liquid, he smiled as he injected the needle into my soft skin. i let out a blood curtling scream he pulled it out then pushed it in again. I continued to scream.

he smiled wickedly "your mine now you will forever be marked as one of my creations one of my experamints mine, Mine, MINE!!!!!!!!" he shoved the needle once again into my arm.

-end of dream-

i woke up to the sound of my own frightened bone chilling screaming. i quickly clamped my thin hands over my screaming mouth to muffle the sound hoping I stopped it before anyone heard. sadly i soon heard rapid footsteps hurriedly shuffling down the clean glossy black stairs and switched the light on. kid appeared in a black night shirt and black and white plaided pj pants. he had his two guns pointed at me then swiveled around the room checking out the area. his hair was a bit messy and asymmetrical. his eyes were a bit bloodshot from the sudden wake up call. You could see the sleep depravation (ya I know I'm using my big words) in his goldish yellow eyes.

"whats wrong" he yelled at me and continued to look around the room for anything that might pop out at us.

i sat up and looked at my shaking hands that I now pressed into my lap trying to stop the. From shaking. "i had a bad dream go back to sleep" i whisper loud enough for kid to hear.

Liz and Patty transformed back into their normal selves and ran up to me. they sat on each side of me liz on my left patty on my right. patty wrapped her arms around me and liz placed her hands on top of mine hers also shaking.

"what was it about?" patty asked hugging me tightly for once being serius and not scary like which surprised me but only for a second.

"was it ghosts? monsters? kishin?" she asked while shivering in her spot and her own hands continue to shake but more violently

i slowly shook my head "it was nothing please don't worry about it ok?" i said hugging them then ushered them up to the stairs and into their rooms. we said our goodnights once more and I walked back down i went to the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water. it felt cool down my swore throut from all the screaming.

"well?" A voice called making me jump out of my skin and almost dropping the glass.

i turned around and saw kid leaning up against the doorframe "well what?" i asked pretending to be confused at his question

"what was your dream about?" he asked trying to look into my eyes which kept avoiding his

"nothing" i mumble looking down at my feet which suddenly became more interesting then our conversation

"tell me" he yelled demandingly which made me jump

"no it has nothing to do with you" i said calmly holding back my anger my body starting to shake once more holding onto the counter top

"Kana you started screaming in my house which is one of the safest places in Death City. is it so wrong that i want to know why?" he asked seeming like he was truly concerned. The only person who has ever shown me concern was Stein and even then you barely saw it.

i sighed heavily "fine but lets go to the living room"

when i finished my water we headed to the living room kid started pushing me because I was moving to slow, as usual. i sat myself on the soft black couch and kid sat on the white arm chair that was beside he couch. "when i was younger i was with a man who was very cruel. he did tests on me and made me do many things. i was dreaming about when he shoved a black needle into my skin. he never told me what was inside of it but it wasn't very good" kid was very silent and I was to afraid to look at his face so I continued "I jumped from a three story window and almost broke my legs and arms from the impact. even though it was about midnight the moon shined so I could find my way to the dark woods and hide myself, but during that time I was running the moonlight felt like a cursed bliss fore I could see where I was going but you could see my body like it was the middle of the day. I ran until I could no longer run. I found a hole to hide in and that is when someone found me and kept me safe."

kid was still silent like he was carefully processing the information I gave him.

I gently poke his shoulder "kid? say something"

"Im sorry you had to live through that" he said softly not looking me in the face.

I was shocked but i waved it off "don't worry kid i'm better now his laughter doesn't ring through my ears anymore and most of the scars are faded"

kid grabbed my wrists and rolled up my sleeves to my elbows. I had dark red scars running across my thin arms. some were healed and no longer there but the others still left there burning mark on my pale flesh and were not going to let go. his thumbs brushed against them making them sting a little bit.

"there's something else" I said. I was not sure if I should tell him or not.

"what?" he asked "there's more?"

I nodded as I grabbed the sweatshirt zipper and slowly unzipped it. I made the sleeves fall of my arms showing my tattoo. it was a tribal tattoo that covered most of my upper arm on my right side. it was in black ink that curled and moved around my arm. "ever sense that night I had this on my arm."

kid gently touched it like it would explode at any minute by a simple touch it tingled a bit but in a good way "do you have one on the other arm?" he asked like it was the most normal thing in the world

I chuckled "nope sorry kid but I wasn't planning on showing you It" he nodded like he understood but his eye still twitched.

he stood up "we better get to sleep we have school tomorrow" he walked off and up the stairs

I groaned and fell back onto the couch. he chuckled and I threw a pillow at him hitting the middle of his back and making his trip on the stairs "bulls eye" I laughed "night kid"

"night Kana" he said rubbing his back like an old man and running upstairs. I zipped up my sweatshirt once more and curled up on the couch and fell fast asleep.

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