I looked to those around me, still in total shock. Oowada approached me slowly, the look on his face somewhat concerned.
"Hey, if you wanted, we could walk around a little. You know, to investigate and whatever. Just to see if we can figure out how the hell to get out of here." He said, messing with his rather... intresting hairstyle. I could tell he really sucked at being sincere, but I could tell he was at least trying to be nice.
"I'll go too." Leon offered, appearing behind us. I offered a fake smile, but I was pretty sure Leon saw right through it. Oh well. I followed them hesitantly as we emerged back into the purple hallway, making me feel a little uncomfortable.
"Where should we look?" I asked, staring down at my digital notebook. A small image of me was displayed on it, along with a good bit of personal information. Note to self: Don't let a stalker get a hold of this. Wouldn't that be horrible...
"Well, I suggest we search the exit. It's like a huge iron door or something." Oowada started, taking a turn, which caused his jacket to flip up behind him. I didn't protest, but I didn't respond either. I was holding my Gibson like a weapon again, incase anyone got any ideas. I hate to admit, but I refused to trust anyone. Not Leon, not Oowada, nobody. Leon noticed my hesitatance and my stand-offish demanor, taking a few steps back.
"I'm sorry..." I breathed, hanging my head and dropping my fighting stance. Both of their gazes dropped to me, both saddened and concerned.
"It's fine." Leon began, showing a good bit of sympathy. "You're just a little uptight Wakahisa, and I can't blame you. We were basically just given a death sentence." He sighed, running a hand through his hair.
"Way to make her feel better..." Oowada grumbled. "Look, I'm not gonna let anything touch you. Either of you. You're my... Friends now. They'll have to go through me to get to you. Got that?" He said, as the iron door he was reffering to came into veiw. He looked angry, not at us, but with this mysterious place. He instantly delivered a flying kick to the door, along with an angry shout. the noise produced was loud, but all that was made was a barely noticable dent in the door.
I looked over to Leon to see his reaction, which was expressed in a very confused and shocked way. I wasn't too shocked, but I was quick to stop him, running up and standing infront of the door.
"Oowada! You need to cut tha-" I began, but his foot connected with my face and slammed me into the door. "Out..." I finished, feeling blood flowing steadily from my nose. I didn't want him tobreak the door, because it looked as if it was connected by an electrical system. If it broke, we'd be screwed. But this is what I got because of it.
"SHIT! Shit, Shit, Shit! Wakahisa, are you okay!?" I heard Oowada screech, kneeling infront of me. I couldn't see too well, as my vision had already begun to fade.
"What the hell man!?" Leon yelled, though I couldn't see where he stood. "You just kicked the crap out of her!"
"I know, I know!" He shouted, looking around with a panicked expression. His eyes eventually returned to me, filled with self-hate. "Shit, you're gonna die, aren't you?" He choked, noticing I couldn't reply. I tried to reassure him, but nothing came from my mouth. My mind slowly turned to jelly, pulling away what was left of my consciousness. The color of the world was eaten away by black, until their was nothing left for me to look at other than despair.
***AN HOUR LATER***
"Why would you be so reckless! You could've gotten her killed!" I heard Ishimaru yell, as my mind slowly came to focus, finding myself in what appeared to be a dorm room.
"Since when did you care?" I growled, holding my head as I sat up. Both Oowada and Ishimaru looked my way, relieved looks crossing their faces. Ishimaru's look, however, soon turned to aggravation, sighing.
