Justin awoke an hour later  to the sound of sniffling or rather crying. He opened just one eye to see a girl with her arms wrapped around her knees, and long  hair falling in front of her eyes. The sound had awoken him yet he held no anger towards the girl. Instead he stood up and turned to leave to let the female have time to herself. It would do her no good if he was there. All he did was create bad luck, and anyways his touch would be of no help to her.<br/><br/>He walked past the tree and back through the crowd his eyes scanning the surroundings. It was then that he saw a gangster dragging a young girl to an alleyway.  His family constantly thought he was a trouble maker but really when he fought it was usually to defend someone important to him. He ran towards the gangster and smashed his fist right into the guyâ€™s face breaking his nose. The blood dripped down the guyâ€™s neck and down his petty white shirt.<span style="font-style: italic">"What the fuck was that man? I didnâ€™t do shit to you!!!" </span>The man let go of the girl and she backed up further into the alleyway. The man reached into his pocket and pulled out a gun.<br/><br/>Justin had rebounded from the punch and was about a foot away. The man took no chance and pulled the trigger shooting Justin in the shoulder. Immediately he staggered back against the wall. Blood dripped down his blue tee-shirt. In a matter of seconds he staggered to the girl and whispered to her "Run as fast as you can." Then he touched her shoulder and changed into the black cat. During all the this the man had yet to shoot another bullet and was shocked when he saw the transformation that Justin just made.<br/><br/>His cat form distracted the man as the man shot bullets down at the ground. Justin connected himself to the manâ€™s shin and bit hard. Forcing the man  to drop the gun as he kicked his shin in the air. His teeth unclamped from the manâ€™s shin and he slammed against the wall. Once the girl was gone and safe he scampered out of the alleyway leaving the man standing there. The bullet wound was on his right shoulder and he limped down the street even in cat form his 3 feet of height seemed to at least help him manage to work his way though the crowd.<br/><br/>Finally his little furry self made it back to the main house. Of course not before he stopped making a blood trail. He wandered to a tree in the front yard and made laid down, curling up in front of it to wait for the effects of the transformation to disappear and for him to return back to normal. The head of the house was defiantly going to give him hell for being shot. So he would rather just stay laying there bleeding and wounded till he could figure out how to explain this.<br/><br/>-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------<br/><br/><br/><span style="color: #40BFFF"><span style="font-style: italic">"Kisa,"</span> Hisao spoke in almost a half annoyed way. As always she still had managed  to get the head angry with her. Oh the trouble maker she was sometimes. .<span style="font-style: italic"> "If there's one thing that makes me angrier than you making noise and jibbering away on the phone, it's your sneaking about like a thief.</span>" She could hear the head sip his tea. She still hadnâ€™t made a single move. <span style="font-style: italic">"You don't have to sneak, just go."</span> His words were like a knife to her. It wasnâ€™t even as if she was leaving the house. It was just she wanted to not disturb him. Which she had defiantly failed at. <br/><br/>"I wasnâ€™t trying to---sneak out. I just didnâ€™t want to disturb you Hisao- Sama." Kisa made a quick bow of respect. She hated disturbing him since it always seemed to get him annoyed with her and as usual her sister was right there with him. Standing next to him. <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Kisa- ane, what're you doing?" </span>Masa questioned her. The tone of her voice was rather kind and curious. Kisa found that if she answered this it might just be a answer full of poison. She brought her soft blue eyes to her sisters to stare at her sister as she gave a most warming smile to her sister.<br/><br/>"I am just trying to not disturb your time with Hisao-Sama â€¦.I'm sorry that I respect you enough to try and sneak by quietly since you too seem so much like lov-" She interrupted by a shattering of glass behind her back. A few shards made their way into her skin, and cut her. A few drops of blood fell to the floor. In shock she seemed to step forward a little out of surprise. <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"You broke another window?" </span>Masa screamed while she leaned around her. All Kisa could do was stand there in shock. Her eyes were blank. <span style="font-style: italic">"I cannot believe how incompetent you are sometimes Draco! If you don't know how to use a weapon properly, don't use it at all!" </span>She seemed to yell at draco like he was a kid. Though all that ran through kisaâ€™s head was the fact that now she had glass in her skin. <br/><br/>"<span style="font-style: italic">That's enough Masako-kohai."</span> Hisao-Samaâ€™s voice was once again like a knife to her. She could feel her body slowly coming out of the shock and tears began to run down her face. <span style="font-style: italic">"You know Draco has been trained in combat. However, that doesn't excuse the fact that you broke my window. I'm afraid you'll have to fix it within the day." </span>He directed his words to draco then turned back to Masa. Kisa still couldnâ€™t move as the blood continued to trickled down her body and she continued to cry.<span style="font-style: italic"> "Would you please bring what remains of my lunch and tea into the sitting room Masako-san."</span> With that he left. <br/><br/>All Kisa could do was fall to the floor. She hadnâ€™t alerted them that she was hurt or bothered. Yet the hot tears stung as they went down her face. She crawled towards the corner in the room and just sat there crying. Feeling the pain in her body like knives being stabbed in her.</span>