Meeting Who? {JADE}

[malis~]

"Hey now! Wait!" Naylia shouted. She stepped inbetween the two men. She didn't want a fight. " Mr. Hokkkaido please put him down. He was only trying keep me safe. Even though you did nothing wrong. He's a little over protective." She attemped to smile. Yes, she was trying to reason with him. She made it obvious that she wasn't siding with Kuro though.

[Akkii]

"Protective or not, he has no right to push me," Kuro said, turning back to Naylia. The 'nice guy' look on his face was gone. He looked furious. "What are you? His girlfriend? Why would you love a monster like him?"

"F-father..." Justin said quietly, not getting close to him now, even though he knew he would probably hurt Naylia soon...

[malis~]

"Yes...But I-" Naylia was taking steps back. He back was agianst the counter now. She hoped she or Justin wouldn't get hurt. They didn't do anything. "Now, there's no reason to get upset. And I..." What was the use. Her reasoning was backfiring.

[Akkii]

The man slapped her.

"Father!" Justin exclaimed. He wanted to protect Naylia, but it was as if his feet were stuck to the floor where he stood.

"It bothers you when I do that, eh?" Kuro asked. He shoved Naylia down to the floor, purposefully making her scrape her back against the counter's edge. "Anyone who loves that monster deserves to be punished anyway!"

[malis~]

Naylia was trying to resist Kuro forcing her down the counter. Her back will hurt later but oh well, better her than Justin. She couldn't help but moan in pain at the pain though. She tried pushing him back but it was no use. He was too strong. "Justin!" Naylia screamed.

[Akkii]

Justin snapped out of it, and proceeded to practically fling himself at her father. "Get away from her!" This time, he really pushed his father. Really hard. Kuro reeled backward and hit the wall before he could fall down. Justin helped Naylia up and stood directly in front of her. Kuro advanced on them, but Justin stood his ground. Justin hoped his father wouldn't see the knives lying on the counter that was on the opposite side of the room. That would be bad.

((Should either of them get seriously wounded? xD))

[malis~]

((That would be fun, you choose ^^))

((WB XD))

[Akkii]

Of course, things didn't go the way Justin had hoped. Kuro had easily noticed the knife just laying out. Justin cursed under his breath.

Kuro didn't even talk. He seemed to have lost himself to anger and hatred. And that really scared Justin.
"Father, please!" He shouted. Kuro slashed the knife at Justin, cleanly slicing through Justin's shirt and on the boy's chest. It wasn't a deep wound, but it definitely hurt. Justin got punched in the jaw, and he stumbled slightly sideways, accidentally getting out of Naylia's way. Shoot.

Justin knew what happened next, but it was almost a blur. Kuro embedded the knife deep into Naylia's stomach. Time froze for a moment, and then Kuro seemed to realize what he'd done and fled from the cafe.

[malis~]

Naylia's face twisted in pain. She Crouched on the floor, looking at the dark red puddle on the white floor. She felt the two rivers of tears stream down her face. She cried out loudly, and looked at Justin.

"I'm so sorry..." She whispered and cried silently. Her breathing was heavy and she fell on her side.

[Akkii]

Oh, G*d, no... Naylia...
"Don't say you're sorry!" Justin told her. "Just... just... Oh, G*d!!" He was panicking. She was bleeding and could die, and he had no idea what to do.

Oh, duh. Call 911. He felt like an idiot. He grabbed the phone and dialed the number. He gave them the information needed, and soon there was an ambulence and people came in. Justin had pulled the knife out of Naylia's stomach. It could only make it more painful, just having it in there. The blood flowed faster, and Justin hoped it would just clot and stop, so she wasn't losing anymore of the very liquid that kept her alive.

People loaded her into the ambulence, and Justin rode in the back with her.

"Stay awake," he whispered, kneeling beside the cot that was in the back of the ambulence. He was at the perfect level so he could whisper in her ear. "Just stay awake... everything'll be okay...Just stay awake. I love you, Naylia."

[malis~]

"I'll be fine," She took his hand. "Better me then you..." She sighed. She felt the blood on her fingertips. Ugh, nasty. She touched his face lightly. "I love you, and don't worry. I'll keep on breathing."

Tears were streaming down her face. She was hauled out of the ambulance and into some different room. Justin was still with her. She was still holding his hand, where she wanted it.

((=Stabs post=))

[Akkii]

Naylia was wheeled into the ER, and Justin was following swiftly behind her and the doctors. They were working on getting the bleeding to stop. How they finally got that to happen, Justin was unsure. He wanted to resort to biting his nails out of anxiety. That's how worried he was. But instead, he just clung to her hand as if it was him who was in danger of dying--not her. Oh, but that's what he wished. He'd rather be in her place.

"Hey, would you mind moving, please?" a doctor asked. He wasn't being rude. Actually, his tone was even a little sympathetic.

"Uh, sure," Justin replied hesitantly. "I-I mean, no I don't mind..." He brushed Naylia's knuckles across his lips, giving her hand one last squeeze before stepping away. He was watching her worriedly. She couldn't die. She was NOT going to die...

[malis~]

((Random doc x333))

Apparently she fainted. Bogus right? But it's hard not to. Naylia woke up in a white room with bright lights. She fluttered her eyelashes open. She looked around for Justin. In the process, she saw a large boquet of sunflowers next to her bed. Her Favorite.

She found Justin sitting in a chair next to her bed. He was sleeping, his head in his arms on the rail of the rail. She moved a piece of hair from his cheek. Apparently he hadn't been home.

[Akkii]

"Nngh... whaa...?" Justin stirred upon feeling Naylia's hand. His eyes opened, but they were glazed over.

"Whaa.... huh...?" He was obviously still at least half asleep. He blinked a few times and his short brown eye lashes sort of had that wetness that looked like tears you sometimes get when you wake up to bright lights.

"Mm, Nay..." he said, smiling a little bit now. "Feeling any better?"

[malis~]

"Yeah, much." She smiled. "Have you closed the shop? Have you been home?" So many questions. She stiffled a laugh.

[Akkii]

"I haven't left the hosptial," Justin admitted tiredly. He yawned loudly and stretched. "G*d, you scared me to death," he murmured to her. He reached out to brush some hair out of her beautiful eyes.

[malis~]

Naylia sighed. "It's better me than you, I think my reasoning was pitiful." She laughed quietly. "However," She paused. "I'm glad it's me over than you." She reached up and brushed his tattoo on his cheek. She blinked away the brightness echos of the lights on her eyelids.

[Akkii]

Justin shook his head.
"No, it's definitely not better that it was you who got hurt, Nay," he told her. "And your reasoning was great. Dad just can't be reasoned with," he told her.

[malis~]

"Well that could be it." She laughed. A sharp pain flashed in her stomach. "What did they do to me?" She asked.

[Akkii]

Justin sighed. "They stopped the bleeding, cleaned you up, made the knife wound a little bigger so they could look through it, then stitched you up. They say that none of your organs were damaged, so that's good..."