1st Bounty // [Dream]
Warnings: Possible spoilers and death
Affects: Anger, overwhelming sadness, guilt, though there is some happy feeling to it at the beginning.
Train was lying on top of the roof just as he usually did. He had set out a small bowl and filled it with milk for his kitty friend. He noticed it hadn't been touched even once during the hour or so he was there. Still, he didn't move. He just let out a sigh. His kitty friend wasn't going to make it. He sat up and grabbed his own glass bottle of milk to take a drink of it. He took that time to just watch what was going on, though there really wasn't much to look at. It was night time and he saw mostly tops of buildings and houses. He glanced off to the side to the building next to the one he was on. It had become a habit for him lately to look there. He was searching for that one woman that seemed to come to keep him company, even when he didn't want it. It was weird to not have her around anymore. He lied back down, but only for a moment.
"What? Were you waiting for me? Aw, how sweet. And here I thought you didn't like me," a female voice called out.
He jumped to his feet at the sudden voice. He turned to notice the woman he had grown so accustom to seeing around in her floral kimino.
"What? No. I was just relaxing after a hard day of work until you came around," he said the best he could to keep from giving himself away.
He had actually felt slightly disappointed that she wasn't coming moments before, but she didn't need to know that. Saya would have used it against him for sure. Not that he had to actually say it. Saya started to laugh a little, causing him to glance at her, giving her a warning glance of some sort.
"What's so funny?" He really failed to see what was so funny about that.
"Nothing. It's just you try too hard to hide what you're really feeling. Didn't I say before? You wear your heart on your sleeve," Saya commented back with a grin.
He glanced at the sleeve of his coat on instinct. This made Saya laugh as she just rolled her eyes. She walked over to him and grabbed a nearly full glass bottle of milk next to him he had saved for the kitty friend.
"Hope you don't mind me taking this. I see your kittie friend didn't come by either," Saya shrugged, taking a drink of the milk.
"Don't you ever ask anymore? Here," he commented, tossing her a different bottle when she was ready.
She caught it just fine as she examined it, "Ramune? What for?"
"We're even now. I don't owe you anything anymore," he muttered under his breath, turning to his face away from her to hide the very faint blush.
"My ramune! Thanks! I've really looked foreward to getting it, but I was hoping we could have still went to the festival together like you promised," Saya said happily.
"He won't be going with you to that festival, you witch. Because I'll kill you for bewitching my precious Train and free him from your grasp," a man's voice called out as he walked out of the shadows, unshething his Kotetsu.
"No! Creed!" Train yelled out as he went to get Hades out, but it was too late.
Creed had already slashed away at Saya. Train started to shake as he saw Saya's body in the puddle of blood. He kneeled to her as she lifted her body, gently shaking it.
"Saya! Saya, wake up! Saya!" he called out desperately.
"The witch is dead, Train. You're free from her spell," Creed said to him.
Train set her body down gently before rushing to Creed, "Creed!" he yelled at him as he was about to attack.
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[Train bolted up from his bed. He looked around to find himself back in his room. It was a dream?]
What the hell was that?
[He hadn't realized the tears until he rubbed his eyes, quickly wiping them away as he glanced over to the Dreamberry. With some cursing under his breath, he turned it off.]
Affects: Anger, overwhelming sadness, guilt, though there is some happy feeling to it at the beginning.
Train was lying on top of the roof just as he usually did. He had set out a small bowl and filled it with milk for his kitty friend. He noticed it hadn't been touched even once during the hour or so he was there. Still, he didn't move. He just let out a sigh. His kitty friend wasn't going to make it. He sat up and grabbed his own glass bottle of milk to take a drink of it. He took that time to just watch what was going on, though there really wasn't much to look at. It was night time and he saw mostly tops of buildings and houses. He glanced off to the side to the building next to the one he was on. It had become a habit for him lately to look there. He was searching for that one woman that seemed to come to keep him company, even when he didn't want it. It was weird to not have her around anymore. He lied back down, but only for a moment.
"What? Were you waiting for me? Aw, how sweet. And here I thought you didn't like me," a female voice called out.
He jumped to his feet at the sudden voice. He turned to notice the woman he had grown so accustom to seeing around in her floral kimino.
"What? No. I was just relaxing after a hard day of work until you came around," he said the best he could to keep from giving himself away.
He had actually felt slightly disappointed that she wasn't coming moments before, but she didn't need to know that. Saya would have used it against him for sure. Not that he had to actually say it. Saya started to laugh a little, causing him to glance at her, giving her a warning glance of some sort.
"What's so funny?" He really failed to see what was so funny about that.
"Nothing. It's just you try too hard to hide what you're really feeling. Didn't I say before? You wear your heart on your sleeve," Saya commented back with a grin.
He glanced at the sleeve of his coat on instinct. This made Saya laugh as she just rolled her eyes. She walked over to him and grabbed a nearly full glass bottle of milk next to him he had saved for the kitty friend.
"Hope you don't mind me taking this. I see your kittie friend didn't come by either," Saya shrugged, taking a drink of the milk.
"Don't you ever ask anymore? Here," he commented, tossing her a different bottle when she was ready.
She caught it just fine as she examined it, "Ramune? What for?"
"We're even now. I don't owe you anything anymore," he muttered under his breath, turning to his face away from her to hide the very faint blush.
"My ramune! Thanks! I've really looked foreward to getting it, but I was hoping we could have still went to the festival together like you promised," Saya said happily.
"He won't be going with you to that festival, you witch. Because I'll kill you for bewitching my precious Train and free him from your grasp," a man's voice called out as he walked out of the shadows, unshething his Kotetsu.
"No! Creed!" Train yelled out as he went to get Hades out, but it was too late.
Creed had already slashed away at Saya. Train started to shake as he saw Saya's body in the puddle of blood. He kneeled to her as she lifted her body, gently shaking it.
"Saya! Saya, wake up! Saya!" he called out desperately.
"The witch is dead, Train. You're free from her spell," Creed said to him.
Train set her body down gently before rushing to Creed, "Creed!" he yelled at him as he was about to attack.
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[Train bolted up from his bed. He looked around to find himself back in his room. It was a dream?]
What the hell was that?
[He hadn't realized the tears until he rubbed his eyes, quickly wiping them away as he glanced over to the Dreamberry. With some cursing under his breath, he turned it off.]