She watch as the blood rubbed of her skin into the drain spiraling. She wish this was just all a bad nightmare, but she finally realized that it wasn't, that this was real, as well as the blood, the body's, everything. She felt her stomach turn but she was starting to get use to it, which she found even more disturbing. [color=662d91]"I can't get use to killing...can I?"[/color] She questioned. She shook the though off and focused on another thought. [color=662d91]"Were exactly am I?"[/color] She thought to herself. She blacked out as the boy was carrying her. Was she kidnapped? No Miki was there and she would of killed him if that was the case. At least she hoped. She got out of the shower, dried off, and started to get dressed. She put on the jeans that fit nice and comfy. The shirt was about a half a size to big so it hung loose and about 4 inches extra. It was at least comfortable which she was dressing for. She picked up her old clothes and threw them away. She looked at her blood stained hood and frowned. Not only was it her favorite hoody but it was a special addition too. She tossed it reluctantly in the trash and strapped the gun to her hip. It then accord to her that she was missing her katana and knife. [color=662d91]"Dame it. Did he pick it up? No he was running away without them, dame it. I bet the zombies are still there too."[/color] She cursed at herself. [color=662d91]"I'm going to have to talk my friends into coming with me to retrieve it. Otherwise I might as well leave it, it just being to risky.[/color] She cursed herself one more time and then exited the bathroom. She walked over and found that boy, [color=662d91]"...what was his name? Great now I'm going to give the impression that I'm rude, or at least forgetful."[/color] She thought to herself. She taped the boy on his shoulder and he turned around. She could tell that he was about to keel over from exhaustion and being dead tired...hopfuly not literally. [color=662d91]"Hey why don't I take over for awhile, or at least till Mimi comes out of her shower?"[/color] She asked the boy. She believed that it was best to introduce herself when he was at least thinking straight.