Chapter 4
Irma moaned in pain as she rubbed the back of her skull and curved her spine. "C'mon. Let's go." Before the aching girl could fully recover she was yanked up by a strong force and dragged out of the apartment building and into the crowded streets of Okinawa. "Anais, w-what's going on? What happened?" Irma was left with no answer and a tight grip on her wrist pulling her to who knows where. Irma was utterly confused as to what went down less than a minute ago inside her apartment. Who was that person shooting at her door? Where they the cops? And who were those people after, were they after Anais?
After a while of pacing for Anais and running for Irma the redhead's legs began to become wobbly and fatigued. "Can we stop please?"
"No," was Anais cool response.
"I feel like I'm about to collapse."
Anais then came to an abrupt stop causing Irma to slam into her hard back and bite her bottom lip very hard. She winced and caressed her lip to see blood. "Oh no," she sighed. "I'm bleeding."
Before she knew what was happening Anais lips were on hers, and her bottom lip was being violently sucked on inside of the aggressor's mouth. The woman's tongue invaded the girl's innocent mouth, making Irma not only red in the face but fuzzy headed and dazed. "There. And watch where the hell you're going."
Irma checked her lip and saw no blood. She looked at her pale fingers in astonishment as if she'd saw some miracle. "A-are you a..... vampire?"
Anais gave her a cold glance over her shoulder, "I don't even want to know what that is." She said and continued walking.
Irma trailed behind the warrior in an astonished daze.
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After about 15 more minutes of walking, the warrior's paces started to slow down and the amount of tourists in the visible area have declined. Anais approached an old Victorian house at the end street and walk up the steps as they creak. "Oh, do you know the people who live here?" Irma concluded as Anais knocked on the door. Anais gave the girl a bored look and looked straight ahead crossing her arms over her chest and clenching her jaw. "Are they relatives of yours?"
She jiggled the knob, and upon seeing that it was locked she banged on the door in annoyance.
Immediately an old couple is revealed once the door is swung open. "What is it? What do you want?" The cranky old man demanded. Anais grabs the redheads forearm and pulls her into the house without a word. The old couple is taken back by her actions and start telling the two to leave immediately. "We need a place to stay. We're staying here."
"No, you can't just come in here and demand sheltering." The old man barked.
"Yeah, and besides we don't allow strangers into our home." The old woman croaked.
Anais raised her eyebrow at the two, while all Irma could do was hide behind her broad shoulder and bite her nails nervously.
"Get out or else we'll call the police."
Irma's breath hitched, and she immediately took hold of the warrior's arm. "Please don't call the police," Irma pleaded, "Maybe we should just go, Anais." It came out more as a question to the girl, but she desperately wanted to keep peace between the people's homes she just invaded.
"Try and call the cops and I'll cut off your hands." The warrior threatened. Irma's mouth stood agape as the word's she so desperately wanted to get out just wouldn't leave her mouth. Anais walked up to the scarred couple starring directly into the old man's eyes. She menacingly closed the gap between them so that he could feel her cold breath on his face. Not breaking eye contact, she slowly raised her hand above the man's shoulder making him go stiff and she pushed the door closed with her fingertips. With that she turned and walked deeper into the house snatching all the phone cables.
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