# Part 7 - Troublesome Day

Author: RiyuuJinsei
Tags: Razor Fang

#8 of Razor Fang

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**Part 7 - Troublesome Day**

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"Mom! I'm home!" I yelled out expecting an answer

"Are you home? Hm I guess not."

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I walked towards the kitchen where she would be everytime I get home from school, but strangely enough she wasn't right now. I then went to the living room searching for a note saying she would be gone for a little, but I found nothing.

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"Hm, strange. It's not like mom to just ... leave like this and don't leave a message." I said to myself.

"Something must've happened."

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I started searching for any clues at all of what may have happened to my mom, even though I normally would feel that something has happened, I haven't felt it at all. Which is strange, I haven't felt it for over a week now, maybe finally things are starting to settle down. I kept searching so I finally went upstairs to look if she was there, so I went to my room, just to find it empty, just the way I left it when I left for school.

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"Hm, mom didn't even make up my bed? That's ... odd, she would nag my ears off to make it up if I could." I thought.

"Now I'm certain that something really happened. There's no way mom would avoid her duties."

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I left my room and was about to pass my mom's room when I heard her voice. But something seemed different. And occasionally I would hear the bed squeak too.

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"Um, I think ... mom's a little busy." I thought looking a little disgusted.

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I looked through the keyhole and ... there were 4 men inside the room. All were surrounding her and one was on top of her.

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"What?! They're raping her?!" I thought looking mad now.

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I felt like I was going to go out on a rampage, but instead I just bashed through the door and stood there looking at all of the guys.

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"Hey! You'd do well to get off of my mom!" I demanded.

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"Heh looky here, some hero come to save you missy." one of the thugs said.

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I didn't realise but there were more people than I could see through the keyhole.

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"Oh god, Razor look out!" my mom yelled.

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"Huh? ... ugh."

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Before I knew it I was lying on the floor, unconscious. I got hit by another one that came from behind the door with a bleeding nose. Apparently I had hit the door to hard and it slammed against his face.

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"Ugh, you brat that fricking hurt!" that guy said annoyed.

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"Take him to that other room and tie him up." the one on top of my mom said.

I woke up again in my own room, finding myself tied up and no chance of escape.

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"Great, some help I am." I said to myself looking down.

"I ... have to find someone to help my mom. Anyone at all!" I thought.

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Then something came in my mind.

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_Flashback_

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"_Hey Razor. Where you going so fast?" Silver asked me._

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"_Huh? Oh I'm heading home, if I don't hurry my mom will be worried." I responded._

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"_Well, if you're in a hurry I won't stop you then, just let me give you my number. Just in case you might need my help some day with anything at all." he said._

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"_Oh, um thanks teach." I responded._

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"_Well, get going, and call me whenever you need me." he said turning around to walk of._

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"_See you later teach!" I yelled back._

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_Back to reality_

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"Hm, teach, he ... could help. A Trueblade ... shouldn't have too much trouble here." I thought.

"If only I could reach my phone."

"That's it! My cellphone!"

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I reached for my back pocket finding it still there. I tried to remember the number out of my head just so no one would hear me.

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"Let's see, um 0495 ... 34 ... 75 ... um ... Crap! I can't remember the last 2 numbers!" I thought.

"oh wait, 81."

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My cellphone started ringing and I put it to my ear. It looked like it was going to ring on forever.

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"Come on teach, pick up." I thought.

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Finally, what looked like an eternity, Silver responded his phone. And I was certain I could hear the shower, and I could hear him crane his neck.

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"Ah, House Wolf, Silver speaking." Silver said.

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"teach. You have to help me." I said in a silent voice.

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"Huh? Razor that you? Speak a little louder, I can barely understand you." he said.

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"I can't speak up. Else ... I'll be in trouble. Teach you have to come to my home. Please." I said.

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"What? Why? Is something wrong?" he asked.

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"Yes, something's terribly wrong here. My mom's being raped and I ... I'm tied up to my bed." I said.

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"Oh ... my. Well alright, just give me your house number and street and I'll be right there." he said.

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"Thanks teach, it's Silvermane Lane 27." I said.

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Right after I said that, a thug came in and gave me a good punch in the face. Blood soon covered my muzzle and face. I could taste my own blood in my mouth.

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"Who were you talking to?!" the thug asked.

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"I'm ... not telling that ... to the likes of you." I responded.

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The only thing that did was make him give me another punch in the face. I soon lost consciousness again.

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_Silver_

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"Have to hurry, have to hurry!" I thought.

"Razor's in danger and I don't have all day!"

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I had just come out of my shower when Razor called me. So I was still pretty much needing to get dressed and ready to leave. It took me about 5 minutes to get dressed and gather my stuff.

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"Hang on Razor, I'm coming." I said grabbing my weapons and license.

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A few minutes later I had left my house and headed for my car, just to find I don't have my car keys with me.

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"Oh just great, just darn great." I thought.

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So instead of driving to him, I decided to run, which would actually make me get there faster cause of traffic. In about 10 minutes I had gotten to his house and caught my breath before knocking on the door.

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"If they open, I'm seriously going to hurt them." I thought.

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But as I expected, no one opened the door, so I had to find another way inside. I ran to the back of the house and found, to my surprise, that the back-door was open.

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"Hm, are they actually ... inviting me in?" I thought.

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I looked around to see ... nobody was even there. I kept my breathing under control, and kept moving forward, slowly. I reached the stairs and went up.

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"According to what Razor said, his bedroom should be upstairs like any other's I suppose." I thought.

"Well, hang on a little longer Razor I'm almost there."

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I checked left and right to see my path was clear and I went to the first door I found. To my surprise it was Razor's bedroom, where I found him tied up and his muzzle covered in blood.

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"My god! Razor! Say something!" I said.

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"T ... Teach? H ... hurry ... my ... mom needs ... help." he said before fainting again.

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That only made me wonder one more thing, so I tried waking Razor up again.

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"Razor, come on wake up!" I said while shaking him.

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He looked up, clearly noticeable that he's suffering.

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"Razor, how many are there?" I asked him.

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"I ... I don't know for sure, but ... at least six of them." he replied.

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"Hm, six huh? Well don't worry I'll get you and your mom out of here safely." I assured him.

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"I ... know you ... will." he said.

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With that said, I left to find his mother. And it didn't take long to find her either.

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"Wow." I said with eyes wide open, when I heard her moan.

"That's ... clear that ... they're ... raping her." I thought.

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I gathered my strength and courage and bashed the door as hard as I could, knocking out the one behind it. I quickly attacked the one to my left with a good punch in the stomach and a kick to the face, thus knocking him out too.

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"Alright, party's over." I said standing with swords in hand.

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"Who the hell are you?!" the tug leader asked.

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"My name's ... of no concern to you." I replied to that.

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I quickly closed in and knocked two of his other men out, leaving only the leader and a side-kick.

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"So, what'll it be? Want to end up the same way as your palls?" I asked.

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"What do you want?!" he asked.

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"What do I want? Heck I want you to get off of her and get the hell out of here!" I yelled.

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Shocked from that response the thug leader got off of Elena, hurried out of the room, and ran outside just to find the cops were waiting for them.

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"There we go, that's settled." I said smiling.

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Then I faced Elena seeing her naked, I blushed, turned around and looked down.

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"I ... I ... I'm sorry! I ... um ... I didn't ... um want to see you like that, I'm so sorry!" I said blushing.

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"It's ok, um can you just come over here and get these chains loose?" Elena asked.

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"Certainly, um forgive me." I said still blushing.

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After getting those chains loose, Elena caught her breath and put on some clothes.

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"So ... how'd you get here and how did you know we needed help?" Elena asked.

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"Well, you can thank Razor for that. He called me saying you were in trouble." I replied.

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"Razor ... called you? I'm sorry to have bothered you with this." She said.

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"Hey, no problem, don't worry about it. I told Razor he could call me for anything, so that includes these kind of things." I answered.

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Then suddenly Elena's head shot up and looked around scared.

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"What's the matter?" I asked.

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"Razor, where is he? Is he safe?!" She asked.

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"Hm, Razor's pretty beaten up, he should be resting now." I replied to her.

"We should go check up on him, it can't do him much good if his blood enters his nose and mouth."

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We left the room and headed for Razor's bedroom, finding him still the exact same way as I left him there.

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"Razor! Wake up Razor, please!" Elena cried.

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"Mom, you're ... safe. That's ... good." Razor said.

"Thank you ... teach."

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"Hey, no problem Razor. Like I said before, I'm ready to help you whenever you need me to." I said with a wink.

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"Thank you teach, I owe you one for this. I'll do my best at school so you can be proud of me, and you can say 'that's my student'." he said.

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"Heh, really, well I know you'll do just fine." I responded.

"Well, if there's anything else you need, just give me a call."

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"Um teach?" Razor started.

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"Hm? Yes, what's wrong?" I asked.

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"Were you ... showering when I called you?" he asked.

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"Haha, um no not really, I had just showered when you called me. But sorry it took so long to pick up the phone. Couldn't exactly pick it up while being nude, now could I?" I told him.

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"Haha, guess not. But on the other hand, why not? It's your house and it's in the bathroom." he said.

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"Heh, well to make things a little clearer, I don't have any curtains. Not even in the bathroom." I replied.

"So ... regularly I get a few people looking through my window. And the bad part is ... it's both man and woman that look through the windows." I said looking down.

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Both Elena and Razor looked wide eyed at me.

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"Um mister ..." Elena started.

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"Oh, name's Silver. Silver Wolf. Just call me Silver though." I said.

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"Ok then, mister Silver." she said.

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"Bleh forget the formalities, just Silver." I said.

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"Well, ok then, um but why do people look through your windows at all?" she asked.

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"Well ... I once saved a few people's lives from a burning building and my shirt got burned off and well, I'm not someone that's ... slim, I am pretty muscular and apparently those people just love looking at me." I said.

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"Heh careful that next time we're not the ones that have to come save you from being raped." Razor said with a smile.

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"Haha, let's hope not!" I said smiling as well.

"Now let's clean you up some Razor, you look awful."

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"Thanks again ... teach." he said.

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