Drake slowly woke up and immediately noticed Kira draped over him, dazed and confused Drake quickly rolled away from her and instantly regetted doing so. He fell off the bed and cracked his head on the floor and the bandage, kira had used to help stop to bleeding which had become stuck to his skin, ripped off. Drake cursed under his breath holding his head with one hand and his chest with the other, feeling something lumpy under his hand he took it away from his chest, he rolled his eyes at the sight of the stitches. Gritting his teeth he pulled them out then went to the bathroom to wash the blood off him, while in there he began to think why Kira had stitched him up, did she not know about him, everyone else in the world seemed to, if Kira didn't then why would she get him out of prison, Drake could understand if she was a fan of his or one of these crazy women wanting to marry him etc. Thoughts began to swim around in his mind, why did she break him out of prison, what did she want him for and who the hell was she anyway? "What are you doing?" Kira stood in the doorway to the bathroom, Drake jumped at the sound of her voice and fell over the bathside, climbing out he stared at Kira (who was trying not to laugh). He gave her a smile, which shocked them both, he had no idea why he did and quickly left the bathroom and sat on he bed expecting Kira to follow but instead she started the shower and closed the door. Ok so he had no idea why Kira helped him and attempted to save his life, the fact is, is that she did. Not once in Drake's long hate-filled life had anyone shown him the tinyest bit of kindness,looking down at his wound he knew it would heal soon enough....a sound of a vechile screeching to a hault pricked Drakes interest and went to look out of the window. Police, well he wasn't surprised they were bound to catch up sooner or later, he will repay Kira back for her kindness by geting rid of them now before they bring in the army. he ran outside and only just managed to turn round when five red dots appeared on his body, he was spoken too through a mega-phone, "Put your arms in the air and don't move or we will open fire!" Drake closed his eyes, every muscle in his body tensed, his veins began to buldge, then change colour, a slight smirk appeared on his face as he opened his eyes.....this was going to be fun.... thanks for looking and commenting guys...and hope your enjoying the story :P xxx