This is a continuation of @_Lost_Banshee_'s story.
I will be editing and maybe changing up things in the story to spice things up a little.
If anything, this is more of a experiment.
(Y/N) = Your Name
(L/N) = Last Name
(S/C) = Skin Color
(F/C) = Fa...
"(Y/N)~" spoke out Nathan's voice, giving me a gentle shake by the shoulders. "We're here now; Time to wake up, sleepy head." He said with a giggle. I groaned before my eyes slowly fluttered into a half lidded state, squinted eyes staring up at the male in front of me. "Well finally...Honestly felt like more than two hours." I complained as I stood to my feet and making sure to grab my backpack that Nathan had lended to me. "You're not wrong," Nathan shrugged, grabbing me by the wrist and dragging me out of the train, leading me up a small flight of concrete stairs pointing in the direction out of the new station. "But at least we got more rest, hmm?"
Begrudgingly, I agreed. "I guess, but I still have no idea where we're headed." I mumbled, tiredly rubbing my eyes with my free hand. Nathan suddenly stopped in his tracks as we reached the top of the stairs, forcing me to come to a halt also.
"...Breanhime?" I called out, peering over his shoulder, "Was it something I said?" I questioned out of concern. Quickly, the shorter male spun around to face me, of course making me flinch. "S-Sorry, I zoned out for a second. You'll love the place; My father's side of the family is quite wealthy, so we'll be staying at one of their private properties." He explained, forcing a smile. I rose an eyebrow.
"Well, alright. I guess we should get out of here then. This place is starting to give me the creeps." I said, walking past Nathan and treading ahead.
To be more specific, it wasn't the station that gave me shivers—It was just too quiet compared to the last station. Even as we made our way outside, there were few people walking in and out of the station, and that's when I realized all around me were tall buildings that stretched into the air; I began to realize this definitely wasn't the suburbs anymore. I turned to face Nathan, giving him a wide eyed look. "Don't tell me—" Nathan just smiled once more at my reaction. "That's right, (Y/N). We're not in Takayama anymore, we're in Tokyo City now." He beamed. I just gawked at the smaller male's obliviousness.
"Okay, one. Where the fuck is everybody? And two, how in the literal shit can we find a place here? And most of all, three: even though I don't see many people here, I'm positive it's way more active deeper in the city. What if people are looking for us?" I asked, the pitch in my voice getting higher by the second.
Nathan shook his head as he walked over to a nearby public phone booth, "We won't have to worry about any of that. There's a reason why I chose to arrive at this specific station. If Tokyo didn't have multiple, we would've been screwed." He confirmed, typing in a few numbers into the keypad, "Now, try not to worry your pretty little head while I call for for a cab, m'kay~?"
"Wha-" I stuttered. At this rate I just wanted to get to this rich people house-place he was talking about. Dumping all of my questions and concerns in the trash and tossing my arms up in defeat, I decided to let Nathan take the wheel. "You know what, okay. Work your magic I guess."
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"Are you sure the two of you want me to take you here? I've heard it's private property..." The middle aged man in the drivers seat informed for maybe the third time in a row, peering at either of us through the rear-view mirror. Nathan, who was clinging to my arm narrowed his eyes at the man. "Listen old man—" quickly, I covered the shorter male's mouth, directing the adult a smile. "It's okay sir, we have family there; if anything goes wrong you won't be held accountable." The older man didn't look so convinced, but nonetheless nodded and kept his eyes on the road...Even though we were being held up by traffic.
