Michiko screeched with pain as she pulled out the knife stuck in her side. Blood pouring everywhere. She threw the knife with all the energy she had but nyoko grabbed it off her before she could. Nyoko stared at the knife then looked up to see kiyoushi stood staring at Ami, his eye's began to fill with tears. "That's it." Nyoko thought to herself and ran towards Ami with the knife. Michiko tried to stand but shihori held her back. For a moment kiyoushi stood and watched Ami's last few seconds of life, but something inside him snapped and he ran in front of Ami were nyoko stood heart broken. Kiyoushi didn't know what to do, think or feel. All he knew was he didn't want Ami to die and he was sick of nyoko! He grabbed the crutches and helped Ami on to her feet. Then Ami and kiyoushi made there way over to michiko and shihori. shihori stared at kiyoushi. Kiyoushi stared back and eventually shihori moved, and nyoko and michiko wandered off. Kiyoushi helped michiko up but she suddenly dropped to the floor, blood was still pouring from the wound. Kiyoushi looked at Ami "Call an ambulance" He paused "For you both, i'm sorry Ami.. i have to go now" And with that he turned and ran away.

Ami sat, prodded up agaisnt the wall, staring at Micheko in shock. It was several seconds before she finally snapped out of it and dug her phone out of her pocket.
"Hello... y-yes ambulance please. Two people. The high school. S-shes been... stabbed. Shes been stabbed. My best friend. I'm 15. I'vereally hurt my legs falling over, yes. Micheko Suzuki and Ami Kiyora, i've been in before. Please, as soon as you can, shes losing so much blood. I, im losing... please hurry, I cant... stay awake... i think im fai-"
And then Ami dropped to the floor beside her friend.

When Ami finally opened her eyes, she was in a two-people hospital ward, With Micheko lay next to her. She checked her phone for the date, it was the monday the 15th, two days after Ami called the ambulance. She began to wonder what had happened in the saturday and the sunday she missed, when she realise wat happened. She sat up quickly, gasping with pain from her leg, and more suprisingly, her head too. Micheko was asleep, barley moving, in the next door bed. When Ami hough that she might explode, a nurse finally came in, and, seeing Ami awake, came over to her bed.
"hello, Ami."
"Uh. H-hi, what happend?"
"When you fainted you hit your head on something, which set offsome internal bleeding. You needed surgery, don't worry, it went well. Your going to be fine. You've also broke your ankle, but the boneis to small for a cast, you'll just be on strong painkillers for a while, and your limp will probably get a little worse."
"What about Micheko?!"
"She needed surgury too. Shes going to live. But we dont kow if theres going to be any permanent damage, not until she wakes up."
"Oh... Why do I feel so tired?"
"The anesthetic is still wereing off, just lie back. You wont be able to talk for a while so just close your eyes, and try to sleep."
"O-okay..."

Ami lay back, and shut her eyes, but she couldn't sleep.
She wondered what Kiyoushi, Nyoko and Shihori did with Ami's two sleeping days.

Kiyoushi was sat at his home on earth on that saturday after he ran from the park. In his head, he had actually hoped that At least one of them died, mainly micheko. He knew that no matter how bad things would get that he could not kill Ami. He also knew that ami cared a lot for micheko, which gave him the feeling of not wanting to kill her either. "Im screwed." He whispered to himself. The rest of that day he sat in silence, thinking of something he could do, someway of getting them out of there tragic fate, but nothing came to mind. All plans failed at the end, there was no loopholes or any sign of hope, because even though he couldn't kill them he knew that Nyoko and shihori would get the job done even without his permission. Shihori also stayed at home, but she sat in anger, she couldn't let kiyoushi's feelings for Ami get in the way of her road to success. And she couldn't let nyoko's feelings for kiyoushi ruin it for her either. That saturday she worked up a speech for kiyoushi,
"Kiyoushi, you need to acknowledge what's more important. Your role as the prince of darkness, or a girl. Let's be honest, you don't have a choice here. You have to stop saving them when me and nyoko are just doing what we have to do, and you should in fact be not just helping us but enjoying it! It's your life, you've been doing it for many years now and why does Ami have to go and change that?! I want you too really think about it, once she's dead then that's that! No big deal to it really. I know how you feel, you really want something to not happen, badly. The only thing is i want something to happen, very badly. And your and nyoko's pathetic feelings are really pushing me over the edge, they are killing my chances of at least even ever seeing the king. So get your head sorted and when you have, me and nyoko are ready." Shihori said to herself, practicing to sound mature and serious.

The sunday that followed, kiyoushi actually went to the hospital. To see ami, who was still unconscience. He almost felt like crying seeing her like that, this is what he had done to her. He could have arrived at the park earlier and stopped the pain she was in at the moment. He felt guilty and confused how one girl could really pull at his heart. He'd never felt anything like it. It actually sometimes annoyed him more than anything, made him feel angry and upset. Other times it did seem to make him feel happy, like even though he's never technically been alive or had feelings, he felt like life was inside him, life, and love. Shihori that day was trying to find kiyoushi so she could tell him her little speech, however the hospital was not one place she would of even thought of checking.

Micheko woke up to see ami, her eyes were closed. "Ami?" Micheko tried to speak at a loudish level, but came out as a soft and quiet whisper, so quiet that ami was not able to hear her. She tried to speak again but she was just too weak to get her words out loud and clear enough. The nurse came in once again and saw micheko awake. Micheko turned to the nurse, "What happened?" She said her voice a little louder now. "I'll explain it all later, right now you really need to save your energy and get some rest." Micheko looked out the window, refusing to go to sleep. "You did have a visiter however" the nurse spoke. Micheko turned back round, her neck really hurt and turning her head back and forth was killing it! "A visitor?" "Yeah, a boy. Around your age, black hair. Took an interest more in your friend" "kiyoushi" Micheko whispered to herself as the nurse left the room. Micheko looked at Ami, hoping she would wake up soon. Very confused, micheko felt like dying! A tear rolled down her cheek and eventually she cried herself to sleep "Why me? Why us..." She thought to herself.

Ami herd Micheko wake up, and a warm feeling spred through her. Releif that her friend was okay. She paniced for a second, as she couldn't move, or open her eyes, or speak. Then she remebered what the nurse said about the anesthetic, and she calmed down again, although she was annoyed that all she could do was listen. When she herd about her visistor, she really didn't know what to think. Blind panic, mixed with blind love, resulted in an srangely void emotion that Ami hated, either way, she could't see. Ami struggled to move her hand, but it only resulted in her hand moving an inch away from her body. It was the weirdest thing she had ever experianced. She was asleep, yet she was awake at the same time. Ami decided she hated Anesthetic. Maybe Micheko noticed Amis hand move, or maybe she just wanted someone to talk to , or maybe she was even trying to get Ami to wake up, but then, Micheko started talking to Ami.

Nyoko was sat in her room. Not speaking, hardly eating. She'd locked the door, but it didn't matter anyway, her Mum was out most the time, just completely ignoring her. She had always thought it would feel good to kill someone. It usually felt good to injure someone. But, here she was, she'd been in her room just listening to My Chemical Romance and Bullet for my Valentine full blast, most of the time crying. It was sunday by the time she'd figured out it why it felt strange. It was all because of her feelings for Kiyoushi.She knew it was impossible for them to be together, and she suddenly remembered something big; By learning to love, she'd betrayed the dark lord. She started to panic, she had snapped baxk to reality. the only way back to him was through pain and blood and tears. But she was willing to take that. She was finally ready to forget about love, and all the bitter stuff that made her gag.

She took out her penkife, and sliced across her stomach. She felt no pain, only determination to delete the feelings from her system. she let the blood drip from her wound into the measuring jug, waiting till it reached exactly 100ml. Then, she took a perfume spray, and a large peice of tissue, big enough to wrap around her stomach. she sprayed the pefume on to the sheet of tissue, and wrapped it around the cut. Screaming, she repeated her vows in latin. After the vows were repeated, she drank her blood, small sips that tasted like foul petrol for a strange reason. This should teach her for learning human emotions.

She sat and stared at her face in the mirror. Time to get out of these pajamas, Nyoko is back. She tied back her hair, applied her make up, mostly her black eyeshadow, and tied her ribbon around her skinny waist. She walked out of the house, half clutching her stomach. She had to find Shihori and show her the perfumed tissue that now dripped with blood. She rang her, using her mobile for the first time in ages.

"Hello? What do you want!" Shihori sounded impatient.
"Meet me at the hospital, now. I have something to show you, then we can give Ami and Micheko a special get well present." Nyoko had missed her cold laugh. Yes. Nyoko craved revenge more than ever. Death to all that cause you pain.