Hey guys thanx for all the reviews. I'm glad so many ppl like my story. Well without further a due, here's chpt 5.

Chapter 5

"Usagi . . ." A small voiced echoed.

"Hello who's there?" I scanned the room for the source of the voice. Somehow it sounded familiar.

"Usagi it's me. Have you forgotten?" The sound of the person's voice echoed through the room much louder this time. It was strange because I couldn't see myself or the other person talking. Everything around me was white and it stretched out far, almost as if had no end.

Once again I called out to the semi-familiar voice. "Hello where are you I can't see you?"

"Turn around Usagi."

Slowly I turned my body around. A loud gasp escaped my lips at the image before me. There before me was none other than my sister. Her skin looked like it was glowing. It made her look even more beautiful than she already was. It felt like it was so long since I last saw her.

"Himeko . . . is, is that really you?" She nodded and gave me a warm smile. I wanted to reach out to her, but once again I found myself not being able to see my own body.

"Usagi you must listen carefully to me. Remember that no matter what happens, no matter what your told, never ever allow hatred consume you." Her voice was shaky.

I swallowed not really understanding why she said what she said. "W-what are you talking about?"

"There are thing I haven't told you about myself. I'm not the person you think I am." A sympathetic look grew on her face. She lowered her head, almost as if to hide her face in shame. I wanted to give her a hug and tell her that I loved her no matter what, but couldn't seem to find my voice.

"Usagi your heart is pure and kind, something not many people do not have. I beg of you never change the way you are."

"Why are you telling me all of this? Wait, are you going to tell me that I'm a superhero from outer space and its time to awaken my power?" She looked at me like O.o then she lightly shook her head. She wave to me and then, slowly she began to walk, fading away with every step.

"Wait don't leave me!" I tried reaching out, but again I could see myself.

I opened my eyes and stared up at the celling. Why did I dream of my sister? What was she talking about? Ah well at least I was able to see her again. Sometimes it felt like I was beginning to forget how she looked .I smiled to myself and then rolled over to my side.

For some reason my bed was extra soft today. "You so soft bed."

"Why thank you."

"Oh you're quit-" I blinked.

"Wait a second, d-did the bed just talk. N-no wait I know that voice!"

I gulped, turning around. My face instantly turned red. Next to me, on the same bed

Izaya Orihara. His head was resting on his fist and wide grin played on his lips.

"O-Orihara-san!" I jumped so far back that I fell of the bed. Somehow hitting my head reminded me about the events of last night, about those men, about Miyuki and about how I ended up here. I used the side of the bed as support to stand myself up. My eyes instantly began scanning the room. I frown when I didn't find what I was looking for. As much as I didn't want to, I had no chose, but to talk to him.

"Orihara-san please tell me, where's Miyuki." I pleaded out to him.

He stared at me for a while, almost as if to torture me with the suspense. Sometimes he could be a really big jerk.(pff sometimes)

He blinks and acted as if he just now realized I was talking to him. "Oh, where you looking for this?" He lifted up his jacket. Underneath him was my lost companion sleeping soundly, well I hope she was sleeping. I got back on the bed and laid my head next to her, completely forgetting about Orihara-san.

"Hey there buddy, how's it going." She opened an eye. From where I was I couldn't see the place where she got shot. To my surprise she got up and licked my nose as if to tell me she was ok. Now I could see her chest and surprisingly enough there was nothing there. It was gone almost as if it was never there in the first place. I would have given it more though, but I was more thankful that she was alright.

"Y-you're ok." I began to feel overwhelmed with joy. I could feel the tears building up, but I tried my best to wipe them away. I didn't want to make Miyuki feel bad.

I picked her up and place her on one of the pillows. "You keep on sleeping ok buddy." She pauses, but then curls up into a ball and continues her slumber. I watched her until I was convince she was completely asleep.

I didn't notice till now but I felt abnormally cold. I looked down to see what was going on. To my very displeasure I was only in underwear, well except for the shirt I had on. Thing was though, it wasn't my shirt. It was a long sleeve V-neck that went just above my knees. The sleeves hung over my hands and the neck part barley sustained themselves on my shoulders. Yup this was defiantly was not my shirt.

Finally I remembered that I wasn't the only person in the room. I stiffly turned to Orihara-san.

He looked a little annoyed at the fact that I was just realizing now that he was still there.

"Usa-chan your way to slow. I've been laying here thinking of how cute you look for the past 15 minutes now. If someone came in, you know what they'd think?" I did want to answer him for the fear of the response.

"They'd think that were a couple who just now awoke from a night of passionate love-making." He closed his eyes and crossed his hands over his chest to make a hugging motion.

The heat rushed to my face so fast it was making my head spin. "W-wha-what t-that's n-not true." I couldn't even talk right from how embarrassed I was.

He snickered. "Don't worry Usa-chan taking advantage of a girl while she's not conscious isn't really my style. I rather do it while there awake and kicking."

All jokes inside no matter how messed up Orihara-san was he didn't seem like a pervert, so I decided to believe him. I tried my best to ignore the embarrassing situation I was in. "So how did I . . ." I bit my lip.

He stood up and got into a sitting position. "Well after you fell on me last night, I cared you to my bed. You were covered in so much dirt and blood I didn't want to leave you like that on my nice clean bed. So I changed you into one of my shirts. I'd be lying if I said I did it with my eyes closed." He gave me a toothy grin.

This time it took more effort to push aside everything he said. "So are you going to tell me what happens or am I going to have to find that out myself."

I couldn't really say I trusted him, but considering he helped me out, it would be unfair if I didn't tell him. I exhaled loudly and then took in some air. "." By the time I was done I was breathing so hard it seemed like I just finished running a marathon.

He blinked. "Hmm, you say that your cat beat them up, how so?" He cocked his head and folded his armed over his chest.

It took me a while to answer because I could help, but think he looked kind of cute like that.

"Ah well yea, um do you remember when that balcony almost fell on me, but Celty saved me with some black smoke thingy. Well Miyuki used the same thing somehow."

He first he looked at me as if I spoke a different language, but then for some reason he began to laugh.

"What's so funny?"

"I didn't really think that it was true." He managed to breath between his laugh.

I wasn't quite sure we were on the same page so I ignored him. "You know what I can't figure out though? How were those men able to find my house? Didn't we give them the slip when you um, faked kiss me?"

He sat up straight and stopped laughing. He scooted closer to me and leaned down to my ear. I wanted to back away, but he held me in place by grabbing a hold of my arm. "It's simple, I was the one who told them were you lived." His word came out like venom. There was no warmth, no regret in his voice.

He chuckled in my ear. My eyes widen and I began to feel sick. Even though I could see his face I could just feel his evil grin. I pushed him back and grabbed Miyuki, then headed for the door. I didn't care if I had nowhere to go and that I was only dressed in a black ling sleeved V-neck. I cared about in the moment was to get out of there and fast.

I hear Izaya say something, but I paid him no mind. Be before I knew it my back was pinned to the door and I found myself in the same position I was in the day he walked me home except I was still holding Miyuki. My heart began to race, but because I was nervous, but because I was scared. For the first time of knowing this man, this was the first time that I was actually afraid of him.

"What's wrong Usa-chan, you're shaking." His warm breath hit my face, but I didn't look up. I could bring myself to look him in the eye.

"Don't tell me that you're afraid of me." He snickered obviously already knowing the answer.

"I bet you're wondering why I would tell those men where you like, when it seemed like I was helping you out, right." I didn't answer, but instead I lower my head.

"Tell me, do you know what I do for a living?" He didn't give me time to speak before he began to talk again.

"I'm what you call a broker." My head shot up and he took this opportunity to graze his thumb under my chin. My cheeks began to heat up, but I tried my best to hide it.

"Ah, so you know what that is. Well with that being said do you understand a little now? I'm the one who told everything about you to the very people who are hunting you down" Once again I began to felt sick.

"Why a-

"Why am I doing this you ask? It simple really, your just another piece in my game. Nothing but a pawn used to help the game progress and I have to tell you, it's so much fun to be the one moving the pieces, but I admit your one of my favorites." This time he released me and began to laugh hysterically.

At the moment I had no idea what to feel. It wasn't right for me to be angry with him because it was my very own fault for thinking that Orihara-san would help me out. I was the one who came here. The only one to blame for this is myself.

I held Miyuki closer to me. I may be an airhead and a ditz, but I can pick things up. If Orihara-san wanted to use me then I'll do the same with him. If he is a broker then he must know a lot of things, right? Maybe I was safe for now, but who knows what might happen later on. Not only that those men saw what Miyuki can do, so what if they come after her too?

I swallowed thinking of what I was about to do next. I looked up and saw Orihara-san done laughing and with a rather bored look on his face. "O-Orihara-san why am I here?"

"Watta ya mean? Don't you remember coming here?" He tilts his head with a smile.

"B-but why did you give me your address?"

"Why . . . because if you're captured then killed then my fun will end and I'll have to find new entertainment. Well, not that it's hard, but I'm quit enjoying myself with you."

"Oh, I see . . . Can I ask you for a something then?"

He was surprised at first, but then a look of amusement spread across his face. "Ok, shoot."

I bit my lip. "I need some information about the people chasing me and about Miyuki."

He dropped himself on the bed. A grin spread across his face. I can bet he was thinking, 'Just as I planned.' or something like that anyway.

"So then, what will be your payment?"

I took one last breath; somehow it felt like this was the last time I would be able to breathe freely. "Since I have no money then I have no choice, but to offer myself as payment. Do whatever you want with me. I-I promise I'll work hard and do my best to please you."

He closed his eyes. "Alight then, I accept. Usagi Sato from now on . . . you belong to me."

Cuie ending song.

I run and run a thousand miles and I am hardly breathing. Only true- ok enough of that.

I kno I took forever but it's not my fault I had soo much homework. . srry guys but at least I updated right? I'll try harder, promise. Plz review cuz I don't think this chpt was good but I would like to hear ur opinions.

Ps next chapter contains UsaXshizu stuff bye