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She rolled her eyes. "I am a natural born creature of the night doomed to live the life of a morning person, and yes I do mean preppy. Basic run down run the school with an 'I'm better than you' attitude and put others as their doormats. You hang with them, so your immedeatly become one. Once your withn the group, especially for the first few weeks of school, its chosen that thats your group and no matter what you do, say or change about yourself, they don't care. Your labled forever. And you can thank your daywalkers from preventing us nightcrawlers to speak to you your royal idiocy. Also we wouldn't want you, you'd gone to the dark side, If I remember right. . . you were so much. . . like them that we didn't give it a second thought. " She sighed and fell back onto her bed, curling up to herself somewhat. "And you sure act like you don't want them around. " She said sarcasticly. "You smile, flirt, socialize but never have I heard about you telling them to piss off. "

Kira raised an eyebrow. She couldn't believe it. Was he actually telling her thr truth? Oh, if only the daywalkers knew the true nature of their dear 'prince'. Oh to see their faces would be her happiest moment. "Then tell them to go away somehow and quit complaining. . . " She sighed, letting her head slump to her chest. "And besides how am I suppose to believe you so easily? Who knows, you could be easily telling me lies right now. . . " She looked up at him.

She rolled her eyes. "Daywalkers, their walking vomit zombies with no inteligence or personal boundries. . . " She commented, smirking at the idea.

She raised an eyebrow, slitly interested in what dirt she could get from his idiocy. . . dais. She saw him look away. "So what? to me this is morning. . . " She smiled, then loked over her sholder. "Oh yeah. . . " She stood up and walked over to the curtians, pulling them apart and smiled as the moonlight poured in. "Moonlight is the number one thing thats taken for granted. . . " She said to herslef, and somewhat to the daywalker.

Her vision slipped to watch him wiggle his fingers in the precious light. Hm, to her it sounded as if his father was a bossy man who liked giving orders. . . His question about after highschool caught her offguard. Its not like anyone asked about that anyway. She liked to write and draw, and so she waned to be a manga artist and an author. . . And, there was of course, ruka. She had to find him. He was her best friend and without him she felt lonlier than ever. "I'm looking for someone. . . " She found herself saying.

Her gaze became somewhat happy, and sad. "Someone. . . close to me. . . thats all I can say."

She remained quiet for a moment. . . "More like. . . lost in a way, and left without telling me, although were closer than anything. No goodbye's or final hugs. . . just. . . nothing. Thats all." She looked over at him, then turned away rolling her eyes. "Put some cloths on" She told him, although all he was missing was his shirt.

She rolled her eyes and mumbled "There's not going to be any admiring here, your idiocy. . . " She sighed and closed her side of the curtian, letting the side he opened more be the only source of light. She then walked over to the bed and layed down. "You ask alot of questions, you know that? Like being nosy or do you like to hearyourself talk?" She said in a somewhat cold voice. Honestly, she didn't know. She must've done something, or said something that would make ruka leave and abandon her. And the topic was touchy for her, it what hurt her the most.

She remembered the night before, they had a sleepover. They were done veggin out on candies, popcorn and beef jerky when they went to bed. Although, if people knew they cuddled together, they wouldn't understand. He was like part of her soul, her best friend. She noticed his heartbeat was reallyu fast. 'you okay?' she asked him and he was quiet, not normal for ruka. 'the movie wasn't real, the grudge won't get you. . . I'll kick her a**!' and she laughed, but he remained quiet, his heartbeat at an alarming fast pace. 'Kira-chan. . . you know you mean so much to me, right? Your my other half, my twisted sister, as beautiful as the moonlight, no, more than the moonlight. . . ' She mushed his face from under the covers. 'no, but thats what you always tell me. . . whats wrong ruka-chan?' He shifted to hold her in his arms tightly, resting his head on her sholder. 'Nothing, I just wanted you to know that your awsome and stuff. . . ' Then she punched his chest a few times. 'Don't give me that crap, tell me. . . We've known each other our whole lives! And I know your upset about something. . . whats bothering you. . . ' She told him sternly. He buried his head deeper into her sholder. 'I love you more than anything. . . your more than my friend, your my sister, family, everything. Your the one who does know me best and, the thought of losing you is a fate worse than death.' She smirked and hugged him. 'As if that'd ever happen. I'll never leave you, I promise you.' He hugged her back, feeling both of themselves getting drowsy. 'I promise you that I'll never hurt you in any way. I'll never leave you, thats. . . my. . . . . promise.'and they had drifted into slumber peacefully. But the next morning she had woken up, and his things were gone. He was gone. Over the next few days she was told ruka had vanished. He had broken his promise.

She rolled onto her stomach and buried her face into the sheets of the hotel bed. She didn't like the daywalker in a room where she was suppose to sleep, Because ever since ruka dissapeared, she had slept alone, and ruka was the only person in her room when they had sleepovers and they slept together in the same bed. (not that way, whoever's reading! perverts...lol ) Having the prince in the same room as her felt like she was betraying her best friend.