Catching up

Hi everyone, I'm french and this is my first english fanfic, so I apoligize if I make some grammatical mistakes or else but I promise I'll do my best! I'm still working on how the story will turn out but here's one chapter to start .

Summary : This story takes place 3 years after Tekken 3.
Jin comes to see Xiaoyu three years after he last talk to her.

Oh, and one last thing : I don't own Tekken, too bad for me…


Chapter One.

Three years. Three years had passed. And now, here he stood, on her balcony. The French window was opened and the curtains were drawn, allowing a refreshing breeze to enter the apartment. He was hiding half behind them and half behind the wall, this way he was still able to look inside without being caught.

Not knowing what to do he was just waiting, after all he hadn't seen her yet.

And then, she came, and he gasped in amazement.

Walking in front of him was a Chinese female, her brown hair was in one mid-high ponytail, and she was wearing a slight pinky shirt and an unbuckled blue jean. She was no longer a girl. No, now she was a young woman.

Ling Xiaoyu, the cheerful and childish girl he knew, she grew up.

'Oh come on! What did you expect?' the little voice inside him chided.

'Dammit, not again...' Jin thought closing his eyes, annoyed.

'It's been 3 years Kazama, 3 damn years. Of course she grew up. And, well, she filled out too…Man, look at these curves…'

'What the hell are you saying? This is Xiaoyu, the girl who always wore her hair in pigtails remember? I used to think of her more like a little sister.'

'Oh please spare me that! A little sister? Yeah, sure. No one's sister got these kinds of curves, come on look at that tight jean…'

'Shut up! I am NOT thinking that!'

'Oh really? Then why are you still standing here staring at her in the cold like the dumbass you are!'

'…'

'That's it! You're a fucking coward!'

'I said shut up! You stupid voice!'

But as bad as Jin tried to ignore the little voice he knew that was true, and it was very infuriating.

'Rghh this wasn't the plan.' He thought, frustrated, 'I wasn't supposed to feel like that, she wasn't supposed to look like that…'

'Err sorry you forgot: she wasn't supposed to look so HOT... '

'And I wasn't supposed to be chatting with my own DAMN MIND!'

'Just pointing it out. Come on get a grip, just go in and say 'hi' '

'What am I five?'

'Sometimes I wonder…'

'You, shut the hell up! Go back to where you use to be when you're not bothering me!'

'And AGAIN he blames me! I can't believe it! Just trying to help, you're such an ungrateful person, you're not even worth my help.'

'Yeah, sure. Just leave.'

Lost in his confused thoughts, Jin hadn't noticed that he was in fact mumbling to himself. But Xiao had. When he saw her stiffen a little, he closed his mouth quickly praying she hadn't heard anything. He waited patiently and then she went back to whatever she was doing.

Jin held a sigh of relief.

'That was close.'

He then buried his head in his hands in an attempt to soothe himself.

'It's now or never.'

But before Jin had the time to think twice or to react, the curtains shot open, someone grabbed him by the shoulders and slammed him against the wall.

'Ouch! That hurts…' he thought painfully.

The girl was ready to yell at the intruder spying on her when suddenly, her face softened and her beautiful brown eyes grew wide as she recognized the supposedly intruder.

'Jin…?'

TBC….


A/N : How was it? Good, bad? Let me know what you're thinking !