ARGH, not in a good mood, but I need to write the exerpt that goes with this.

She ran down the street near hysterical.
"YELLOW!" she screamed! "WHERE'VE YOU GONE TO?!"
Roxy stopped for breath, clutching her side, when something caught her eye, something that made her stomach churn.

Blood, just a small trail coming from an alley.

Her breath hitched.
"Sensei? Is that you?"
"Yellow?" Roxy's voice was strained, "Are you hurt?"
She heard choked chuckle echo from the darkness.
"I'm fine Sensei! I took care of the problem!"

He stepped out of the alley, his coat dark with stains along with rest of his clothes, the usually tucked away Ruby Drop hung from his neck, glowing slightly. His hair was wet with crimson.
"Oh My God! Yellow! Are you bleeding?" Roxy panicked, checking him all over.
"Im fine and dandy Sensei! We should go home, the clouds are getting dark."

Roxy became slowly aware of her eyes turning scarlett again. She swallowed and took a few steps towards the darkness, her heels splashing in the growing puddle of blood.
She saw a strange silloette at the end, dread growing inside her. She held up a hand and lit the whole alley up with a bright flame.

Her scream was probably heard up in China, she gasped and retched at the sight. The flame had revealed a mangled bloody corspe by the dustbins. Though it was unregonizable, she knew instantly that it must of been boy who had made her cry, his school uniform was ripped soaked with blood.

Roxy threw up on the floor, it wasn't that she'd never seen a dead body before, hell, the night when she watched Hirio slowl bleed to death would never leave her mind, but this...

The boy had been completely torn apart, like a bomb had been ticking in his stomach, his bottom half was on the left side of the alley and his top half on the right. His bloody organs were strewn right and left.

"Sensei...? Whats the matter?" Yellow's dead eyes glowed in the darkness, his voice heavy with worry "Are you sick..?"
Still retching and heaving, she backed away, stumbling out of the alley.
The smell, oh god, that foul reek...

After sitting for a few minites, curled up on the ground. Roxy shakily stood up. She caught sight of herself in a window, her eyes as blank as Yellow's

She looked at him, only little, so innocent. He couldn't of... could he...?

He yawned "Sensei..." He rubbed his eyes "I'm very sleepy..."
"Come on... lets go home." Did she really sound like that? Like someone who had seen it all?
A rain drop fell, in seconds it was a downpour. The rain washed some of the blood out of his hair and clothes.

"I'm sorry Sensei, would you carry me?" he reached out his arms.
Roxy flinched and forced down a sob.

"Of course, come on, you're getting wet."