Bullet Train Chapter 5

"BULLET!" I heard in the distance. All I felt was pain for what felt like and eternity. I heard screaming, I;m not sure if it was my own or not. I would beg to die when the pain was all I could feel. Sometimes I could see a small bit of light for brief seconds. I heard many screams, I don't know if they were mine or someone else's. It felt like I was floating in oil with nothing but pain to tell me I was alive, and I wasn't sure I was. Until one day I forced my eyes open, it took a very long time and much strength, I saw Mike sitting next to me. "Hey" I croaked bearly loud enough to hear. "Bullet! You're alive! We thought you were dead! You worried me so much! Do you know how long you've been asleep?!" demanded Mike hugging me so hard I couldn't breathe. "Can't breath? What happened to me?" I gasped. Mike let go and told me I had been electrocuted with five hundred thousand bolts of electricity, I shouldn't be alive. I had been in a coma for a whole year and in that time everyone thought I was dead. I had screamed so many times and begged to die several dozen times. Apparently, my heart had stopped a few times, for a brief period of time, but I was fine when it did stop. "I've been asleep for a whole year?" I asked. "You sure were, the parents have been freaking out. It's a shame you couldn't go the martial arts competition" said Mike. "Yea, but it's nothing, it wasn't life or death," I said then I saw my arm. there was a tattoo at least it looked like a tattoo. It was a snake wrapping around my arm and it had scales in the back that looked like a tire or something. I saw my hair it was black and only went a little past my shoulders. "What happened to me?" I asked scared. I saw my eyes in the mirror they were the same but my pupils were electric blue. I couldn't say anything. "That mark just appeared on your arm and they had to cut your hair it was too long and got tangled in the tower. I didn't know about your eyes because I haven't seen them like this before" said Mike. "How is my hair black?" I asked looking at it. "I don't know about that,, but I remember when you first joined the gang you had black hair, but it was only for about two weeks," said Mike. "Oh yeah I forgot about that," I said. "When can I bust out of this joint anyway?" I asked. "It'll be a while, you will have to do physical therapy because you've been asleep for so long. And parents will freak out that you're awake, it's been torture without you" said Mike. "I bet, can you go, I'm tired," I said and drifted off to a dreamless sleep without pain.
   When I woke I saw mom and dad, as well as a doctor. "You're lucky to be alive B, we lost hope several times when you were in your coma," he said. "Mike told me that my heart stopped a few times," I said. "It stopped for a few hours up to a whole day, but you continued to breathe, sometimes begging for death," said the doctor. "We also discovered you had a bad head injury about three years ago, do you know what happened to give you the injury? It is still very serious even though it happened a few years ago." "Three years ago I woke up in an alley with my head throbbing, I flashed in and out of consciousness for at least a week, before I was found by a boy called Luke. After that, I was taken to a gang called the Skull Hand Gang where I was taught to fight and taught math and history and things I would have learned in school. Two years later I was made leader after Luke the leader was caught by the cops, and taken somewhere, I don't know were, I lead the gang as best I could until the cops caught me and I was adopted" I said. "You don't remember anything before that?" asked the doctor. "Nothing everything is back, I do remember pain, pain and nothing else, but it is extremely dim just remembering that hurts my head so much," I said clutching my head. "This is extremely interesting, do you know this Luke's last name?" asked the doctor. "No, but I know that a week after he was caught managed to escape and appoint me the leader of the gang, he told me to contact him just told me to google a code. I lost the piece of paper a long time ago but I know the code by heart" I said. "Here I would like to ask him about your past," said the doctor. "I don't know if he is alive he could be dead. He told us to only contact him if it was urgent, I don't think this is urgent, and I can only use the code once" I said. "You must try it, We might be able to get your memory back," said the doctor. "No! I don't want my memory back, I don't want to know, what if I did something so bad, what if something bad happened to me? I don't want to know what happened to me, I was in the alley for a reason what if I was getting away from someone bad? I refuse to do it" I said and tried to get up to run. when my feet hit the floor I collapsed. "What's the matter B? don't you want your memory back? I've never seen you like this" said my mom. "I just feel like it would be bad, and I'm not breaking my promise to Luke, if betrying his trust means I get my memory back it can stay gone." I said...

Hidden Chapter 2

Everyone is talking about Haley's clue, and everyone is thinking about who it could be, in fact, there's a page dedicated to try and find out who Harley is. I was ruled out within the first five minutes, I'm too shy and unpopular, there's on way I would be Haley everyone said. That's fine with me. Everyone is going crazy trying to figure it out. It was the buzz of the whole school, in fact, everyone in the city where trying to figure out who Harley was. When I got home and took a selfie, I posted it on Snapchat and wrote, "I'll give you a hint to help you out tomorrow, I will stream it live at 4:30 PM it will be a big clue so watch out" I smiled It was going to make this interesting. I was all over the media people were pulling out their hair trying to figure it out. "Wow, Harley sure is driving people crazy don't you think?" I said to my dad. "She sure is, I wonder who she is, it really is a big mystery," said my dad. "Me too, she must be super popular in school," I said. "You don't sound very excited about the clue" my dad noted. "I am, it's just there are so many people in the city, it would take forever to find Harley," I said. "You have a point but she could be in your school too," said my dad. he was such an optimistic person. "Maybe," I said sleepily.
   At four thirty the next day I put on my mask and hit record. "Hi, people of the world! As I promised I will give you another clue because I know NYC is really big, and you must be going crazy trying to find me so the clue I'm giving you is: Stanford Middle School, I hope this helps a bit, it will still be hard to find me but, I don't want to make it to easy now do I? But I wish you all the best of luck finding me!" I said and shut off the video. "Well now that I've narrowed down the search everyone at school will be freaking out," I said and left my room and saw my dad. "Hi dad, why are you standing right outside my room?" I asked. "I figured you would be watching the live stream so I wanted to listen in and hear how you would react," said my dad. "Well I think it's really cool that the legendary Harley goes to my school," I said. "Me too, I told you maybe she could go to your school," said my dad smiling. "And you were right," I said and went back into my room. At school the next day everyone was in a frenzy trying to figure out who Harley was. I couldn't blame them, nut I knew they wouldn't find me, even if they tried as hard as they could. I saw a poster on the notice board when I walked into school, it was about the school talent show. I was in two weeks. And Harley was going to enter. I didn't pay attention to people but I know they were talking about Harley. After school, I waited in the bathroom for twenty minutes then went to the notice board and wrote Harley in a slot and ran home. I stayed undercover for the rest of the day.
"OMG! Look Harley entered the talent show!" said Pippy pointing to the board. Everyone was crowded around the board. I looked for a few seconds wide-eyed. Some people were taking pictures. I thought it was kind of crazy. Again I didn't care what people said so I didn't listen. I planned to write a new song for the show. I wanted to win so bad, I wanted to do something I loved in front of people not hiding behind a screen. I started writing down the start in a notebook I kept. I made sure on one would see it. At home, I finished the song. The two weeks flew by in between the talent show. I called in sick on the day of the show and waited and And at three thirty I got my stuff for the show and snuck out to school for the show. I snuck into the girl's bathroom to change. When I was done, I was super careful to get to the stage. I opened the door to the entrance to backstage and heads turned. I felt exposed but I walked over to a seat and sat down. Everyone was completely silent staring at me. I wanted to curl up in a ball but I kept my head high. Act after act went until it was my turn. I walked out on stage and everyone gasped, it was Harley, she had come. I plugged in the bead for my song into the speaker and started singing my song, it was called "Mean Girls" and sung my heart out. When I was done everyone clapped. I flashed a peace sign and walked off stage. Everyone was saying how amazing I saw. "Thanks!" I said smiling sweetly. It felt so good to be the real me. When the talent show was done I was pronounced the winner. "Hi, everyone! I'm so happy to be here! I think it's so cool! If you think about it, it's my first song that I've sung in front of people not on YouaTube in person, and I'm so happy it could be today" I said and left the stage. I changed out of my clothes and into my normal ones and took off my mask and ran home and got in bed. A second later my dad came to check on me. "how are you?" he asked. "I feel tons better dad, thanks so much," I said smiling weakly. "I came to check on you a few minutes ago and didn't see you can you tell me why?" asked my dad. "I don't know what you're talking about" I lied. "I thought that you might know maybe a certain someone called Harley would know," said my dad lifting his eyebrow. "I don't know who she is" I lied. "Oh really?" said my dad not believing me. I rolled to my other side and closed my eyes. "I'm really tired" I mumbled...

War in Me Chapter 6

I told my handler I was going to get close to Dylan and kill him with something like a drug. I have become friends with Dylan, we hang out a lot. I'm trying to find out why Dylan would place a bomb on the stage and kill people, he doesn't seem like the person who would do that. But then again I don't look like an elite killer. I really don't know what to think, but I know I'm going to find out why Dylan might place a bomb, until then, I'm just going tp be his friend. I'm doing a good job of suppressing the love I feel for Dylan. The classes where I learned how to hide my emotions really comes in handy. It's the next stage of AGT and I'm going to make sure Dylan's stunt goes wrong, I'm not going to hurt him too bad, just make it so, he gets hurt a bit. He told me he's going to hang from a hundred feet up in the air. He'll climb up to the top of a crane and hang from the very edge. I'm just going to put some oil or something in the grip spray he uses. I hope he doesn't die, that would suck. "Hey Dylan, I thought this would be better for your grip, it's meant to be really good, I was told by my sister that athletes use it," I lied giving Dylan a can with a few different types of oil mixed together. "Thanks, Jane," said Dylan taking the can and spraying it on his hands. "Good luck," I said smiling. Dylan smiled back at me. I regretted tricking Dylan, but it had to be done. When his act started I watched earnestly. Dylan started climbing, he looked fine, then his hand slipped about five feet up. Some people screamed. He grabbed the bar and kept climbing. About ten feet up, his hand slipped again, he grabbed the bar and kept climbing. At thirty feet up his hand slipped and he couldn't grab a bar, his strength was going fast. His fingers slipped until only his middle finger was holding on. He was panicking at trying to grab the bar, then Dylan fell. People screamed I did too, for effect. Dylan landed at a funny angle, his arm and leg looked broken. He went to the hospital. I went about an hour later. "Hey, are you ok?" I asked Dylan. He had a broken wrist, he just had a dislocated arm and leg. "No, obviously not, I can't go to the next round of AGT. AND IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT! IF I HADN'T TAKEN THAT STUPID GRIP STUFF YOU GAVE ME THEN I WOULD BE FINE! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT! DON'T SAY YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT!" Dylan shouted. I flinched. "I'll tell you why I did it, but first I want you to tell me something, I was told by someone you would plant a bomb on stage and set it off. I want to know why" I said. "I was forced to, my family's lives are on the line if I don't then they all die," said Dylan. "Who told you" I demanded. "I don't know, I just got a message saying that I had to do it. Now why did you give me that grip stuff and why do you care about it, and how do you know?" Asked Dylan. "Someone's coming," I said and hid under the bed where I could listen but not be seen. The door opened. "You will still plant the bombs, do you understand, I still have your family and they won't live if you don't plant those bombs," said a deep voice. "I can't I'm going to be in here for a few days so I won't be able to leave," said Dylan. "Then asked that girl to face time you or something on this device, you double tap the home button on this one and give her the other on, it will explode causing a huge explosion," he said giving Dylan two iPads. "I expect you to do it," the man said and walked out. I rolled out from under the bed. I ran out of the room following the man slowly without him seeing me. He ducked in and alley and I jumped on him and put a gun to his head and a knife to his throat. "Hey girly, what are you doing?" asked the man looking at me with amusement. "You tell me who you work for and why you're going to blow up AGT, I will kill you," I said pressing the knife to the man's throat until a drop of blood stained the knife. "I work for on one, I'm just getting revenge," said the man. "Revenge on who?" I asked. "Everyone," he said. "You won't be going anything," I said. Squeezing the trigger. I shot and left the body behind me. I went to Dylan and took the iPads and put them in my bag. I would take them to the agency. "We need to go, come on if you want to live," I said taking his hand. "Who the hell are you?!" asked Dylan when we left the hospital. "Sorry, for giving you that oil, I had to sabotage your stunt, you should be happy I spared your life," I said. "What do you mean spear my life?" asked Dylan alarmed. "It's complicated," I said. "We need to go somewhere safe for now," I said taking Dylan's wrist and went to a safe house. "You better tell me what's going on Jane!" said Dylan. "Saphire," I said. "What?" said Dylan confused. "My name is Saphire, I'm and undercover agent, and was told that someone would set off a bomb on the stage of AGT and I was told it would be you. I didn't think you would it willingly so I investigated further, I was right. Unfortunately, the others don't know that, and because I have conspired with the enemy, they will be hunting me, and it will be hard to avoid them. If they do catch us, they will probably be ordered to kill us on sight, so I doubt we'll live for long" I said. "WHAT!" said Dylan. I will get you to your family but then we must part ways, Do you know where they are?" I asked. "They being held in Washington D.C, but there are a lot of guards," said Dylan. "Fun," I said, I got in a car started the engine and pulled Dylan in. I drove like a crazy person, it took about two days to get to D.C. When we got to the place I took out two guns and ran towards the entrance. It was a blur but I got all the people and got Dylans family I suggest you get far away from here ASAP", I said. "We'll do that", said Dylans dad. "And can you not tell anyone about this?" I asked. "Sure," said Dylan. I heard gun fire. "They're here," I said and ran towards the gunfire. When I saw them it was crazy. So many people had come to hunt me down. I knew what I had to do. I took my gun and faced the barle to my eye. "STOP! DON'T YOU DARE PULL THAT TRIGGER!" Ordered my handler. I took a deep breath and pulled the trigger. I felt terrible pain and fell to the ground. Dead.




Then End


Hi everyone! I'm so happy I finished my first story, sorry I was short, but I hopped you liked it!
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Hidden Chapter 1

"Watch it Lily!" snapped Pippy the most popular girl in school. I had tripped and dropped my stuff right by her feet. "S-sorry" I squeaked. "You better be," said Pippy. I got my stuff and ran to my next class. I kept my head down when I walked trying not to draw attention to myself. "Did you hear Harper's new song? It's so cool! I've listened to it like a million times. I wonder who she is" said a girl as I walked by. I speed up my pace a bit, I got nervous when people talked about Harper, not knowing how close she was. I chewed on my cheek thinking about my huge secret, I was keeping from everyone, even my parents. But I couldn't avoid it. Everyone was talking about Harpers new song.
    When I got home I turned on my laptop locked my bedroom door, put on my red mask and hit the record button. "Hi, everyone! Thanks for all your support with my new song, I'm so happy that you like it. In fact, I'm so happy I'm going to give you one hint about my secret identity, I live in New York City, I know NYC is huge, but I give away too much. I'll see you soon!" I said and stopped recording. I posted it and started my homework. No one could know I was Harper, it was my secret, it was the real me and I wouldn't tell anyone. I wanted to stay hidden, I couldn't show people the real me if I did then it would be a disaster. "Lily! Dinner!" called my dad. I went downstairs and saw my dad had Extra on, a news show that talked about celebrity gossip. "Harley had just given a hint to the world saying that she lives in NYC, for people who live in NYC are scrambling to try to find out who the mysterious Harley is," said the guy. "Wow that's big news, maybe she goes to your school," said my dad. "No way dad there is now way the famous Harley would go to my boring school," I said stuffing some food in my mouth so I didn't have to talk. "You never know Lily, she could be your best friend," said my dad. "Dad I told you I don't have a best friend, I don't even have a friend," I said. "You should get a few friends Lily, the therapist said I would be good to have some friends you can talk to," said my dad shaking his head. "Dad you know I hate talking to people who aren't family," I complained. "I know but you should make an effort, your social skills have nosedived since your mom, you know," sad my dad. "Dad It's fine, I don't like being around people dad, you know that," I said getting up and went to my room. No one understood me, they all thought I didn't make friends because of my mom, or other traumatic things that had happened to me. The truth was I just had learned not to get too close to people after a few years until I just didn't talk to anyone. I covered my heart with so much stone that it couln't be reached. I did want to make friends, I wanted to be happy, outgoing, the real me. But I couldn't. So I came up with Harley, she would be the exact opposite of me, the perfect alternate personality, no one would ever think it would be me hiding behind the mask. After my first video, I blew up. People loved me. I freaked, I was so scared people would find out Harley was me, but on one did. MYC was so big no one would ever know it was me, unpopular social outcast Lily. And that's the way I liked it. If anyone found out I was Harley I would just die, of enbarresment! So I didn't tell anyone, because even if they swore on their lives they would tell sooner or later. I closed my eyes and fell asleep...

War in me Chapter 5

"Saphire, you and a few other girls are entering on AGT,  We have reports that s bomber is going to place a bomb on the stage and is going in as a contestant," said my handler. "I understand," I said.
   A few days later I was on TV in another disguise, my name was Jane and I was a singer. "Hi, my name is Jane," I said smiling sweetly to the judges. I had black hair that went down to my waist. "Nice to meet you, Jane," said Simon. "How old are you?" Heidi asked. "I'm thirteen," I said always smiling, I wanted the impression I was a bubbly nieve girl. "You can start," Howie. I sang the song Cake, with the song Don't in the background, and I did it faster than the original, it was called nightcore. When I was done everyone clapped for me. I bowed and walked off the stage. I watched the rest of the additions. I looked for suspects. "Sapphire, you have a new target, you need to kill the suspect, and stop him. If you don't you and many others will die," said my handler. "Yes, who am I looking for?" I asked. "His name is Dylan Elise, he will audition t day, get close to him, he is meant to be someone who doses dangerous stunts. You just need to make sure one of them goes wrong" he said. I hung up my phone. When I saw him my heart did something funny, it was like it did a flip. I didn't know what it was but when he came closer my heart did a few hundred flips. I walked towards the waiting area and tripped, he caught me. "Are you ok?" he asked. I couldn't say anything. I got up and walked away and said "thanks" to him as I walked away. I googled my symptoms thinking I was sick. the only thing that came up was "You are in love, you are not sick" I was so scared. Everyone at the agency said the love was bad, it would mess up missions and make it so I couldn't fire a gun or anything, my legs would get wobbly and I would act stupid. I knew if I said anything not only would I be taken out of the mission, I would get more conditioning. I knew to kill Dylan without a second thought, but for the first time, I was reluctant to even think about pulling the trigger. I thought it wouldn't be bad to get close to him, have him trust me. When he was done with his act he sat down next to me. My heart felt like it would explode. "You're a good singer," Dylan said after a second. "Thanks," I said trying to sound nonchalant. "I liked your act, it must have been scary, I know I could never do that," I said. "You'd be surprised how many times I hear that," said Dylan. "I bet it's a lot," I said. "Sure is," he said sighing as if he didn't like doing stunts. I didn't say anything. After about five minutes of silence, he said: "When did you start singing anyway?" "When was little I have always loved music," I said lying. "When did you start risking your life doing stunts?" I asked. "About a year ago, I guess I was tired of listening to people and living it safe, so I wanted to do something stupid, get an adrenaline rush you know. I guess you could say I got addicted, I loved the feeling and thought maybe I could do something for my family by doing something with it" he said. Dylan didn't sound like a suicide bomber. "That's why you're doing this?" I asked. "For your family?" "Yeah, we don't have a lot of money and my dad always said to do something useful, so I am," said Dylan. "It's cool you're helping your family," I said. I really didn't want to kill him. "Yeah, I guess it is," said Dylan. "Why are you doing this?" he asked. "I just like to sing, I don't have a reason to be in this like you," I said not lying, I just left the part out where I had to kill him. "a lot of people don't really have good reasons for things," Dylan said. "I'm Jane by the way," I said holding out my hand for him to shake. "I'm Dylan, it's nice to meet you." He said taking my hand. When he did my heart skipped a beat. I got an alert on my phone. It was about the prince I killed. Still unknown what happened to him, maybe missing, kidnapped or something else. The cleanup team had done a good job erascing the evidence. "What's that?" asked Dylan. "It's just an update on the missing prince, I don't usually care about these things but this story caught my eye," I lied. "I think it's interesting too, a million things could have happened, he could have run away, he could have been kidnapped or maybe even killed, it said he went to a party, so who knows what could have happened," Dylan said. "You seem well informed about the case," I said trying to get information out of him. "My dad is always telling me and my big brother to pay attention to what happens in the world," said Dylan. "That's smart," I said. It was 3 o'clock, and I was getting hungry, want to get some lunch with me? I'm starving" I said getting up. "Sure," said Dylan. I was so nervous my palms wouldn't stop sweating, all I had to do was get close, but that seemed so hard without making a fool of myself and getting taken out of the mission. Deep down I didn't want Dylan, maybe I could fake his death, or stop him. Maybe if I didn't kill him he and I could be real friends, I wouldn't have to lie to him about everything. We went to a Subway and got a sandwich each. But the other part of me said I had to kill him, I was my job and I had to complet it. I didn't know what to do, so I did nothing exept eat...

The Curse of Magic Chapter 12

I've turned about five other girls into Magical girls telling them the same thing, destroy the seeds. "Flare please don't do this, This is dangerous, it could lead to catastrophe," said Kyubey. "Isn't this your job? Didn't you tell Madoka that when we leave this world we wouldn't want to find space empty? You should be thanking us, we are just doing what you said" I said holding Kyubey by the scruff of its neck. "But too much energy has been released too quickly," said Kyubey trying to reason with me. "You should have thought of that before you killed Mani," I said dropping Kyubey. "I'm going hunting, then we're going to go to a new city if you even try to escape I will kill you again. I don't care how many times it takes you to die, but I don't think it'll be many now" I said holding my knife to Kyubeys throat. "Yes Flare," said Kyubey. I jumped down from the skyscraper I had been talking with Kyubey on and looked for witches. When I was walking through the streets I bumped into a boy. I fell over. I realized I was in my magical girl clothes. The boy fell back startled. He was looking at me in a strange way. "What are you looking at punk!?" I demanded not realizing I was talking in greek. "Huh?" he said. "What are you looking at punk?" I asked again in English. "N-nothing, you just look strange," he said. "Are you trying to make me squish you into a pancake?" I asked. "No!" he yelped. I left with him staring at me. I walked around the city until I found a witch and killed it. I pressed the seed to my wrist then I dropped it on the ground and smashed it under my heel. It was almost dawn so I got Kyubey and found a place to stay. I would stay for a bit longer than I usually would. Two months to be precise. I transformed into my normal clothes locked Kyubey in its cage then put that cage in another cage and padlocked it shut. Then I left to go to school. When I went in and asked to enter the school they said yes. I went to my first class English. I didn't pay attention and was called on "Flare can you tell us the correct answer to the question?" asked my teacher. She had asked everyone what Walpurgisnacht meant in german. "It means night of the witches or witches night," I said. "very good Flare, how do you know that?" asked the teacher. "I'm fluent in Greman, and many other languages," I said. "Well thank you for the translation Flare," said the teacher I nodded and looked at my notebook and doodled. In the hall, a kid pushed me over and said "Nerd!" as he walked by. I tripped and when I got up I said. "What did you say?" I asked acting oblivious. "I said nerd," he said. "At least I'm smart," I said. "Huh?" he said. "Did you say you are a nerd?" he asked. I lost my temper and forgot to talk in English, instead, I spoke in different languages every other word insulting him so hard. When I was finally done everyone was watching me. And the boy was staring at me with fire in his eyes. Everyone was talking about what they understood which was not a lot but they tried to piece as much as they could together. What they did get was really insulting. Now my hair was more red than orange and I was thought of as a deadly weapon not to get mad or I would go psycho insulting you in several different languages. When I was walking to where I was staying I saw the boy I had seen the other night. Just then I got a message from my VR headband from Homura. "Yes, Homura," I said in Japanese. "I have reports Walpurgisnacht is coming in your direction, you must kill it when it comes, I'm counting on you, you are one of my most powerful field agents," Homura said. "I will be ready, should I get help?" I asked. "No you will do fine," said Homura. "Yes, Homura," I said and hung up and flipped up my headband. "I can't deal with Walpurgisnacht now" I complained to myself. "I don't care what Homura says, it is too powerful for me to kill on my own," I said as trudged down the street. "Walpurgisnacht like as in class?" asked the boy who was following me. I kicked him in the face. "WHY ARE YOU FOLLOWING ME?!?!" I demanded. "Ow!" he said holding his nose. I saw a bit of red. "Why are you following me?" I asked again. "I saw you last night and when I saw you in school walking out on your own, and I was worried because it's dangerous to walk the streets alone," he said. "Well, I'm fine, as you can see," I said walking away. "And you must have been mistaken, I was not on the streets last night and I didn't run into you," I said turning around to glare at him. "I never said you were on the streets, and that you ran into me," he said. "Crap," I said. "Listen what I was doing was none of your business so butt out of it," I said walking away. I looked back a few blocks later and saw the boy still following me. I rolled my eyes and kept walking. When I got to my apartment I locked the door and saw Kyubey in its cage. "How was your day?" asked Kyubey. "Fine, it's not like you care," I said sitting down and checking my soul gem on the front of my wrist. It was about 50% dark. "Crap" I cursed, I had to go hunting again. That night I jumped out the window making no sound and I hunted for a witch. I went into an alleyway looking for cracks where a seed could hide, or a labyrinth. I found nothing. I kept searching. I didn't find any witches. "Crap this is bad, it's like the city is pushing in grief into my soul gem," I said and kept looking. I checked my soul gem about five minutes it was almost all black. "Crap! I'm so dead unless I get a seed very soon" I said becoming desperate. "What are you doing?" asked someone from the shadows. I had my daggers in my hands a second later. I ran towards the shadow and put them to his throat. He was staring at me with no emotion. "Can you put down your daggers please, I lowered my daggers about an inch. I saw my soul gem and cursed in several different languages. It only had a few dots of color left. I lowered my daggers and looked at the wall for a seed. I saw one. It was about to hatch. I ran into the labyrinth and chased after the witch. I killed it fast. When I was out the boy stared at me. I pressed the seed to my wrist. I felt better. "I wonder why I run out of magic so fast here? maybe it's because of Walpurgisnacht but maybe not, I should ask Kyubey" I said. The boy cleared his throat. "What are you talking about. "Crap! I forgot you were there. I wasn't talking about anything important," I lied and ran off. I was going to have to go to another city and get seeds. The next day I saw the boy, his hair was dark brown and light at the ends, he wore a really light gray shirt and a black jacket over it and black jeans. He was tall too. When I walked in the hall I saw the boy who had been following me, in fact, he had for a bit this morning. I walked over to him and said "Why do you keep following me? And don't you think about saying no, I can see you, I'm not blind you know" Everyone was watching us. "I told you, I was worried about you," he said. "And from your bloody nose from when I kicked you in the face, I can take care of myself," I said glaring. "I'm allowed to worried about someone, and what about you, wandering the streets at night anyway? You know there are people that armed at night" he said. "What about me wandering the streets at night? I have a hard time sleeping, you need to stop being such a creep" I said and walked away. Everyone was going "OHHH ROASTED!!!" who heard us talking. I was the boy I had run into last night leaning by my locker. "I heard you talking over there, I guess people don't know your a *whispers* Magical Girl. "I guess it's better they don't know," he said. The blood drained from my face. "How the hell do you know?" I asked making sure not to say it loud. He held up a ring that was on his finger, it was the exact same as my ring, my soul gem. he was a Magical girl, or boy, I was stunned. I started talking in Japenese "Where did you get that? There is now way. It can't be possible," I said staring at it. "It's true, and I will avenge all the girls you turned to witches," he said walking away. I didn't move. I was too stunned to do anything. "impossible" I muttered. "It's imposable. I know it is, so how?" I muttered to myself. I thought only about that all day. The teacher even thought I was sick. I saw him after school and sprinted to my apartment. "Hello Flare, is anything wrong, you look shaken?" said Kyubey. "You need to tell me everything, I met a boy and he had a soul gem, I thought it was impossible for boys to make a wish," I said. "Toh nest I don't know what's happening, maybe a new generation of magical girls", said Kyubey. "You don't know! Are serious!" I said. "I'm afrid so," said Kyubey...



Song: Idfc
Link: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rRJ8RilFN4M
Pic: is the boy with the soul gem (name unknown)

Sorry...

Hi, everyone! I know I've been taking a long break, and I truly have been trying to get some writing done, but I think I have a really bad case of writers block so I won't be able to post anything for a while, but I will try to add on to my stories and post them. Sorry if this bums you out...
-Star🌠