"Where.. where am I?" You asked yourself, completely confused on the situation. It was like a dream.. but not really a dream.. Looking to the left, you saw four figures, laughing and some yelling. You sighed, already annoyed with the bickering. "Quiet!" You finally yelled, quite annoyed, though highly intrigued. Glancing to your left, you noticed a couple of what appeared to be their enemies dropped to get ground, the ones who just saved you. They stared at you, not sure quite what to do. The one with the Blue headband stepped out of the shadows. You screamed.Gasping for breath, you looked around your empty room. Not knowing what to make about this, you simply shrugged it off, and glanced around. Tilting your head, you got up, opening the window. It was still dark outside, as you hopped out. Walking away, you rushed inside Mr. Murakami's noddle shop. Ordering your favorite, you watched, memorized by what he could do. "What is the matter?" He questioned, turning his full attention to you. "I- uhm- it's my dad. He's been disappearing a lot more then normal." He nodded in understanding, and tilted his head. "Have you tried discussing this with him?" You shook your head, glancing at the door warily. "I see you are on edge, my friend." I turned, shocked. How did he do that? He shook his head in disappointment. "You should know by now, little one." I smiled at the nickname he used for me since I was little. He comforts me a lot. I nodded, starting to turn. My eyes widened. The Foot clan..