• Akira: The Trapped Pt 26
    -Akira’s View-
    I’m being dragged by my my…um should I really call him a boyfriend? Oh well, I’m being dragged by my boyfriend Nijix and my best friend Tiyo-san. I struggled to get out of their grip but they held on tight to my arms. People stared at us, thinking I was being kidnapped.
    “It’s ok, this is very normal!! OH COME ON I CAN WALK ON MY OWN! Sorry folks.” I yelled uneasily. They kept walking, still dragging me behind. Just think of a cartoon anime when two people drag the girl or guy away, that’s how it is right now.

    “We will not let you go Akira.” Tiyo-san told me softly, Nijix seemed to agree. We ended up in a hardware shop, bundles of wood were stacked on shelves and on the ground too. Hammers, screwdrivers, metal saws, you name it.
    They finally freed their grips from my arms. Tiyo went straight for the wood, and Nijix got some tools, and a big bucket to put water in.
    “I’m going to repair my sword after we finish the window and door. Tall and handsome come over here and help me with these nails.”Nijix smirked with a bundle of stuff in his hands. Tiyo looked sort of annoyed.
    “Shush, old man before I break your back and have to buy you a cane.” Tiyo retorted but didn’t come close to Nijix, he flipped his hand back and the nails landed on the counter where the man who owned the place was sitting.
    “You show off….”
    “I know I am but what are you old man?”
    “Stop calling me that!!”
    “Why old man?”
    “I am not old! This is my natural hair color. I should be calling you old!”
    “Ok, were even we are both old.”
    Tension hung in the air yet again, this time I decided to break it.
    “Your both old men, end of story, I’m the only one here without grays or silvers.” I told them both. Tiyo flipped his hand yet again, I felt something pluck off my head.
    “Oww! What was that for Tiyo?!” I rubbed my head.
    “This.” Tiyo grasped a tiny strand of gray and silver hair between his fingers, showing me and Nijix. But he kept looking at the wood the entire time.
    “We are all old, ok can we go now?” Nijix blurted out partly chuckling to himself.

    -20 Minutes Later, In the hotel room-
    Nijix and Tiyo started to work on the windows, while I worked on the door on the bathroom and room entrance.
    Nijix and Tiyo accidently touched hands while grabbing the hammer.
    “I’m not gay.” Nijix blurted out. Tiyo tilted his head and grabbed Nijix’s hand and held it to his face.

    “Yes you are my lover. When is our wedding, so we can start having kids.” Tiyo-san sounded just like a girl. I busted out laughing, Nijix froze and jerked his hand away.
    “Stop laughing or I’m going to flash you the next time you set foot in the bathroom.” Nijix threatened me, I slunk back to work after that. Tiyo-san slapped Nijix upside the head.
    “Do not talk to a young lady like that. She is only sixteen,don’t go flashing her.” Tiyo sounded playful and angry at the same time, a weird combination.
    “I’m actually seventeen right now. Last December Tiyo-san.” I corrected him. Nijix’s smiled slightly and frowned.
    “Great, I’m a *****.” Nijix cried to himself.
    “How?!” Me and Tiyo-san both said at the same time.
    “I’m twenty two” Nijix stammered. The longest tension hung in the air, Tiyo jumped on Nijix and started beating him up, slapping kicking and pulling hair, punching everything. He even tried to stab him with the dagger of life, the one he used to save us.
    “SICK b*****d!!!” Tiyo yelled
    And that was the end of the day as Nijix got beat up by one of my old friends. But I didn’t care if he was twenty two, besides Tiyo was about two years older than me. I smiled as they fought.

    -Night Time 9:00-
    -Tiyo’s View-
    How dare he sleep with little Akira!
    “I didn’t sleep with her.” Nijix grumbled right at me, he was sprawled across the couch with a ice pack on his head. “ I just kissed her.” He added.
    “Touch another hand on Akira and I’ll make sure you’re the one out the window, death by a fridge, I guess your clan would want you to die the by the sword. Not the fridge.” I retorted, he started to give me the evil eye, flipping my wrist he rammed into the wall and fell down with a thud.

    “I hate this old man….” Nijix groaned. I forgot Akira was in the shower, when she stepped out into the living room observing the scene with only a towel on her black hair dripping wet.
    “I leave you two alone for one second and you fight again!! Your suppose to be my friend Tiyo-san, not a guy who beats up silver haired *****.” Akira shook her finger at me but smiled at the end of her sentence. Nijix was going to walk straight into this one.
    “Yeah that’s right, wait *****?!! DAMNIT!!” Nijix cursed at himself as he crawled to Akira, grabbing her leg.

    “Keep making jokes and I’m really going flash you again, but I’ll be in the shower with you. And you Tiyo I will gladly turn gay and torment you with my love.” Nijix was not kidding as he stared at me a winked. I tried to keep a straight face but he knew I was a little bit scared of that. Walking up to Nijix I kicked him onto the couch, and trust me it is possible for me. Akira laughed at us and went back into the bathroom slamming the door.

    Being with this fool would kill my brain cells in less than a month. Akira came out of the bathroom again. She was wearing her sleepers, silk pants and a blue T-shirt with her black hair tied into a pony tail. Akira yawned as she sat on the couch by Nijix.
    “I think I’ll sleep on the couch and let you lovebirds flirt in bed.” She yawned, laughing under her breath.
    “Get in bed.” I commanded. Akira tiled her head wickedly.
    “You said what??” Her smiled turned into a smirk.
    “Get in bed.”
    I noticed Nijix inching away very slowly, then he ran for the door and left slamming the door. It was only me and Akira now. She cracked her neck and cracked her knuckles. I didn’t really see the threat though. But in less than ten seconds, I was K.T.F.O.
    (Knocked the F Out)
    “Tell me to do that again and I’ll shave your head.” Akira gracefully walked to the bedroom and laid down, she was snoring within seconds.
    “You..taught her that?” I breathed, even though I had a black eye. I guess I needed a ice pack too.

    Nijix was listening though, because I heard him chuckling to himself.
    “No, my friend taught her that. The one that tried to get her away from the fight.” Nijix smiled as he peeked his silver head through the door. I pasted out on the floor, ready for the next morning.