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CHAPTER 14: AMBUSH
My body felt burdensome as I
shuffled back to Nancy's room, papers rustling in my hands. Practicing
with Norman and Alex, although fun was quite tiring. My throat
felt sore from all the singing and laughing. A nice hot tea from
the cafeteria would hit the spot but a hot shower would be much
better. I would have to thank Arthur personally for including
that miracle in his designs for the place.
As I got to the door I could
hear voices from inside of the room. Maybe someone just came
over to visit Nancy, I figured as I turned the knob.
Justin rose cordially from the
sofa as I came in. Nancy remained seated in her chair, waving
her greeting instead.
"Hey there," I said,
closing the door behind me. "So what's going on?"
Justin lowered himself back onto
the cushion. "Oh, we were just talking," he replied.
"I hear you've been nurturing a new talent you'll be sharing
with us tomorrow night."
I tossed the papers on the end
table. "I knew word gets around quick but damn, there goes
the element of surprise."
"We're all excited about
it," Nancy added. "We don't have that many performing
artists among us so the more the merrier."
"Glad I'm filling a niche,"
I replied, stretching my back. "I didn't know I could sing
either until I started doing it. It's fun."
Justin picked up some of my papers,
casually flipping through them. "So are these the songs?"
he asked. "Did you write them yourself?"
"They're some, " I
answered. "We haven't decided which ones to use yet. I don't
think we'll have a problem. And no, I didn't write them. They're
just songs I remember the words to."
"That's great..."
A weird quiet passed through
the room, making me at once suspicious. This wasn't a natural
lull in conversation but the silent debate that occurs when someone
wants to say something they shouldn't.
"I hear that you've been
spending time with Jinnai." He started slow, gauging my
reaction. His tone immediately put me on the defensive.
"Like I said, word gets
around, huh?" I struggled to act as normal as possible,
unfortunately not doing very well with it. "What about it?
He said he was off duty. I didn't get him into trouble did I?"
Justin laughed at my concern.
"No, you're not in trouble," he said, reassuring me.
"I saw you two in the hallway after the security meeting.
Jinnai was telling the truth."
The rat's attempt at playing
a good-cop routine was irritating me. "Okay," I answered,
making my way to the bedroom. "So if that's all..."
"We're concerned you're
spending too much time with him," Nancy blurted to Justin's
chagrin. He slipped her a nasty glance she ignored. "First
the beach then the library..."
My annoyance was too much to
hide. "Are you spying on me? I didn't do anything wrong
if that's what you're wondering. And neither did he."
Justin stood up, waving his hands
in front of him. "No, No! Of course we're not spying. Nancy
didn't mean it like that. Other rats have just decided to tell
me where you were today."
"Oh did they?" I asked,
raising an eyebrow, my voice dripping with restrained ire. "Did
they tell you that I was in the music room with Norman and Alex?
Or that we went to visit Beatrice to cheer her up and play some
of the songs for her?"
Justin and Nancy looked at each
other sheepishly.
"How about when I went to
visit Eddie again? Did they tell you that?"
"It's not what you think,"
he tried explaining.
"But I bet they told you
every single moment I was with Jinnai down to the minute."
Justin cleared his throat. "We're
just making sure nothing happens."
"What happens?" I snapped,
my voice raising. "I have yet to have anyone tell me what
exactly the problem is with Jinnai." I took a step closer.
Justin's eyes narrowed at my bravado. "Maybe you can fill
me in. What is it you're protecting me from?"
"We just don't want him
to hurt you," Nancy blurted again. Justin abruptly raised
a finger motioning her to stay silent. I rolled my eyes.
"All we're trying to say
is that Jinnai has a reputation we want to make sure you know
about."
I couldn't believe the nerve,
considering he was one of the rats perpetuating this 'reputation'
that as far as I was concerned was undeserved. I bit my tongue
wanting so much to tell Justin and all his little rat friends
to go screw themselves.
"Justin, Nancy, I really
appreciate all that you are doing for me." A sigh came out
like a low hiss. "I can't even begin to think how I can
repay your generosity. I understand you are concerned for my
well being especially where Jinnai is concerned, giving his upbringing..."
"So you understand what
we're doing." Justin interrupted.
"I didn't say that,"
I replied. "Honestly, can either of you stand there and
tell me when was the last time you've ever heard of Jinnai being
violent? Even the slightest bit rude to anyone to justify this
paranoia?"
"We're not paranoid,"
Nancy answered.
"You're not answering me
either."
The silence spoke volumes.
I waved my hosts off. "Instead
of being worried about what Jinnai might do because of the actions
of his father, maybe you should concern yourselves with how you're
treating him is affecting him now."
"What are you talking about?"
Justin asked.
I snorted at the comment. "You
don't talk to him, you don't try to get to know him, heck, you
even give him a patrol that guarantees he comes in contact with
the least amount of people possible." I leaned closer. "And
because of what? Because his father did bad things? I got news
for you. His father is dead. Stop punishing Jinnai because you
can't punish Jenner!"
Justin flinched back, flabbergasted
by my words. His face tightened, furrows wrinkling his forehead.
The conversation didn't go where he wanted so he didn't want
to argue any further. It was best since I didn't want to continue
arguing either.
I lowered my head. "I'm
sorry Justin," I mumbled. "But I don't think what you,
Nancy and the others are doing is fair. It's bad enough humans
treat each other like that. I'm just disappointed that despite
everything the rats have accomplished, they still feel the need
to create scapegoats."
The air in the room became thick
with tension. I wrung my hands, searching for any justification
to get myself out of there. "If you'll excuse me, I'm really
tired and I have a full day ahead tomorrow."
I rushed myself into the bedroom.
I hugged the door, panting, listening to the rustling and muffled
words on the other side.
There was some hushed talking
between Justin and Nancy followed by the sound of the front door
opening then closing. I could hear Nancy let out a loud sigh
as she paced around the room a bit. I took off my clothes, grabbing
a towel hanging on the wall. I needed that shower even more.
The creaking door was the only
sound as I stepped back into the living room. I kept my focus
on the floor in every attempt to avoid eye contact. I glanced
up enough to see Nancy leaning against her desk, deep in thought.
She looked back at me more embarrassed than angry.
"I've never seen anyone
talk to Justin like that before," she said.
"Just because you're a good
leader doesn't mean you don't make mistakes," I answered,
not really wanting to get into a discussion. "He isn't perfect,
just like Jinnai isn't violent or cruel or whatever you've confused
him with. People should be judged by their own merits. Everyone
deserves at least that."
Nancy folded her arms across
her chest. I could only hope she was thinking long and hard about
her own misperceptions. As I turned to enter the bathroom, she
asked me one last question.
"Do you like him?"
I stopped, looking over my shoulder.
"What?" I sputtered.
"Do you like him? You know,
a lot. If you do then I won't talk bad about him out of respect."
I shook my head, not believing
where this train of thought had turned. "I don't think you
should be talking bad about him anyway," I answered. "I
like him sure, but not like him... you know... I only
met him a couple of days go. I'm not in love with him if that's
what you're asking." I shrugged, clutching the towel closer.
"Now if you'll excuse me."
I couldn't have turned away fast
enough. Jumping into the bathroom, I closed the door as quick
as I did the bedroom door. My heart was pounding as the soothing
hot water soaked my fur.
Like Jinnai? Of course I did.
He's a nice guy. How couldn't I like him? But love him?
A little premature for Nancy to go asking someone such a personal
question like that isn't she? Love Jinnai, of course not. We're
just friends.
...
Then why does it feel like I'm
lying?
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