Yeah so I can't sleep cause of my stupid demons nightmares.
Hiruko: hey…sorry.
Me: it's ok, so I decided to write this.^-^ disclaimer please Hiruko.
Hiruko: Momo does not own black cat. Though she really wants a train plushie.
Me: Yeah it would be so huggable ^-^
"TRAIN, DON'T DO IT!" someone screamed. Train had his gun pointed at his targets head. He was about to pull the trigger when something pushed his target out of the way and stood in their place. Train's gun was now pointed at the stomach of a blonde haired girl, around his age; her chocolate brown eyes stared into his. "TRAIN STOP THIS AT ONCE YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT DOING!" She placed her hands on his shoulders so she could look straight at him. Her eyes looked like they were pleading with his soul.
Unnoticed by the two, train's target pull a gun out of his jacket pocket and aimed for train. 'Even though that girl is in the way, I would still shoot then maybe I could kill both of them' he thought. Little did he know that the gun was not very powerful so it would be lucky to go all the way through the girl. He knew he was less than a second away from death so in one last effort lifted up his gun and pulled the trigger. By the time his hand hit the ground he was dead.
Train heard the bang and watched as the girls eyes widened. She gasped and whispered his name before falling. He caught her and fell to the ground with her as his knees gave in. "train" she whispered again. "No don't leave me" he said. "You have to stay with me Airi" he held her close as if to pass some of his life over to her. He brushed a few strands of hair out of her face and kissed her softly. "Please" he whispered, tears forming in the corner of his eyes. Using all the strength she had left she hugged him back. "Train, don't worry about me." Her breathing was uneven and train couldn't help but get a lump in his throat. "We both knew this day would come. My kind is not supposed to mix with humans but you know…being with you has made me happier than I ever have been. Thank you." With those last words her arms went limp and train could no longer hold back the tears. "AIRI!"
* Airi= love and pear. (I don't know)
Ok so yeah hope ya like it oh and please give any ideas that you may have for the story it would be a great help. Thanks.