well well well. looks like i got a pair of docks... sorry for the bad pun. *rubs back of haed* be hold a new story... *looks at all my fans* dont wory i am working on devil in school and naruto true master of kingdome hearts as you read this.
A crowd of girls where rushing towards the backstage area, they all had something in their hands; from pictures, to shirts, even phone numbers. They all wanted one thing.
They coveted a single man, we can't really get a good look at him, cause of the crazed crowd of monst...fan girls. They worked together and security was easily mobbed over, no one could stop them from getting what they want.
If we look close, we could see blood red hair in a long pony tail, the other fan girls where making sure to keep away from it, cause the last time somebody touched it they where never heard from again. Oh she wasn't dead, no, she was just scared for her life.
That was his rule, don't touch the hair. Obey that and you'll be perfectly fine.
From the back of the crowd there was a small boy that looked about six years old, he had the bluest eyes you have ever seen, he had red-black hair, he was wearing a shirt with a fox on it that said 'Foxes rule the world, we just don't know it yet.' He had a fox plushy in his arm, he was holding on to his older sisters hand. "Big sis, I want to see him."
The older girl looked down at her bother. "I know Sammy. I'm trying really hard, theses fan-girls are getting in the way." She had hair the same color as her brother. She wore it in long, twin ponytails. She was wearing a fox t-shirt that said "Proud member of the Fox Army." She was wearing black shorts with knee height black socks.
One of the fan-girls was pushed into the small boy and made him drop his fox. He was about to pick it up when it was stepped on. "Mr. Foxy! Nooo!" Sammy cried out as he was huddled around the stuffed animal, crying over his plushy.
His sister was seeing red, her hair was moving on its own, "You bitch, look at what you've done!" she cocked her arm back and launched her fist, punching the girl strait into a wall. The crowd looked over to see a pissed off girl shrouded with murderous aura around her. "You want some?!" she called into the sea of people. Needless to say, the crowd backed off.
There was one person that refused to pull away. He wore black long trench coat that skimmed the ground, he was wearing a t-shirt that said, 'Team Fox. 'Nuff said.' Black paints with six belts over lapping each other, sagging over a pair of black combat boots. His eyes where blood red with fox like slits, six whisker marks where on his face, three on each side. He saw the small boy crying behind the enraged girl. Ignoring her, he walked over and knelt down to the boy, "Hey you alright, kid?"
The boy rubbed his eyes, sniffling, "Mr. Foxy... I dropped him and then..." he took a shuddering breath, "somebody stepped on him."
He looked down at the dirty plushy, "Hey its okay. How about this, I will clean him up for you." He reached down and picked it up. His hand and the stuffed animal pulsed black and the plushy looked brand new. "See? He's all better now." The man smiled at the young boy.
The small boy looked at his plushy and pulled it close to him. Then he looked up and saw who it was that helped him, "Thanks!" They boy said with a bright smile.
The older guy stood up and ruffled his hair, giving a fox like grin, "You're welcome." He turns his eyes, now looking to the older sister, "I know you are too young to be here by yourself, how 'bout i take you to your parents?"
The teen's eyes grew dark.,"Our parents are not coming to pick us up." She looked down at her feet, muttering barely above a whisper, "They aren't ever going to pick us up again."
The man gave a small frown. "That wont do." The whiskered man didn't even think about it before he offered, "How about i take you to where I'm staying?"
The siblings eyes grew bright with hope and the small boy jumped to hug the older man. "Thank you big bro!"
The girl looked shocked but shook her head no, "We can't, we wouldn't want to impose. Besides, we have a place to stay the night."
The older man gave a small smile, "It would be my pleasure to have you two with me for a while."
The small boy looked at his sister with pleading eyes, "Please, please?!" He gave her the almighty puppy dog eyes. She couldn't help but look at him with pity, his lower lips started to quiver, "P-please?" he whimpered.
She gave up, "Fine! But for only tonight."
The small boy jumped for joy, "Thanks big sis."
The fan girls where yelling about how it was not fair, some even tried to say how their parents where dead too.
The teen gave them no mind. His thoughts were interrupted.
"This will be the night, the night that i am looking for, just you and me tonight"
He teen pulled out his scroll, "Yo, what you need? Yeah, okay we will be there soon. Yeah. Yeah. Okay, bye." He hung up. from the coner of his eye he saw pink, brown, and white.
He turned his head to the get a good look, only to see fan girls. "You two ready?" They both gave a nod and started to walk with the teen. They made it there way to the limo that was out side.
The two kids rode in awe as they have never been in a limo before. Sammy was pushing all kinds of things, asking what they do. the rock star gave a few chuckles, the older sister was blushing from embarrassment.
she blushed even more as her idol was looking at her. "so do i get to know your names?" her face darken even more. "um yeah." 'way to go brain.'
She gave her self a a pat on her back. "My little bother name is Sammy Amethyst and my name is Amy Amethyst."
He gave her a fox like smile. "well its nice to meet you Amy."
He turned his head to the out side world. "oh we are here." the limo pulled up to the lot. loads of fans where crounding the hotel trying to get with him. As he steped out the limo, He was rushed by his fans. In the crowed he saw the same pink, brown, and white. 'No it can't be her.' He was lost in his own world. 'My little Neo.' he felt his sleve beeing tuged on.
He saw Sammy was pulling on it. "yes Sammy."
"fox, i am sleepy." He said while rubbing his eyes. "Dont wory we are alomst there. "
When they got there they where at the Le Poussiere(1), the biggest hotel in the whole town, and they where going to spend a night there.
The trio walked through the immaculately designed front doors and were amazed by the size of the place. "Whoa... Sis are we really staying the night?" the young kid asked in wonderment as he looked around the grand hotel.
The guy that took them there watched the sibling's reactions. He smiled at the boy's reaction, and turned his head to look at Amyl. She could not believe it herself. 'this has to be a dream, we are so sick that we are dreaming all of this.' She thought in disbelief at their situation.
They managed to wander over to the elevator, they rode all the way to the top floor. "we you know what they say, mi casa es su casa."
The siblings mouths dropped wide open when they saw the room, it was everything they could ever want, from a huge TV, to a massive queen size bed. The little boy ran over to the snack bar, "Wow! Sis look at all this!" he called in wonderment only a child could muster.
The older teen let out a laugh. "Take anything you want. It's on me."
The sister looked at the teen. "Thank you so much, i don't know how to repay you."
He waved her off, "You don't have to, its my job to help people in need."
She could not be more happy, her bother was safe, she was safe, there where going to have warm meals, hot baths, so much more. The happiness was too much, she started to cry, "Thank you so much, you don't know how much this means to us."
He pulled her into a hug, "I understand where your coming from." He started to rub her back. "When i was younger, I had nobody but me, I was on the street."
She looked up at him, "Was it because you where a fox faunus?"
He let out a small laugh, "No, for the most part was because I never talked to anybody. Until I found the one thing that got me talking."
He let her go and walked over to the bed, he pulled out a guitar cause, he unlatched it and pulled out a black guitar that had red strings on it. It was an Ibanez MBM1 Matt Bachard. "This changed my life; after I found it, I found out who I am."
She looked at it and noticed it wasn't the guitar he used on stage, "What is it?"
"This is my weapon. It helps me use my semblance." He pulled out a black pic form his sleeve. He strummed a few notes. As he did, the world around her faded into the music, she remember a time when she was happy, her parents where a live.
But all good things must end, as the music stopped she was pulled from the happy world and back into the room. "What was that?" she asked, amazed.
"I like to call it, the soul. It give me the power to mach my aura with other people, so when i play a tune, i can help them." he said as he slid his fingers along the stings, finding a good place to start.
She stood there looking at him, "Wow that must be great."
He shrugged as he began to play a few small notes, "Its kinda complicated, really, I can use it to counter the semblances of others."
she stood their, looking at him, shocked, "What?! That's unheard of, you can't just counter somebody semblance."
He started to laugh, "Trust me, i can." The kid heard bits of the conversation, so he wandered back to his sister's side, chocolate bar in hand and a little around his mouth. The older teen rose from where he sat, motioning for the siblings to take a seat on the bed. Obliged, they took their seat. They sat there listening to him play his guitar, the world to them was still, they where nodding off on the bed while he was sitting on the chair.
They had been asleep for a while when he put his guitar away. He reclaimed his seat, looking out the large window. He was about to nod off as well when his ears picked up a noise that will haunt him for the rest of his days. It was the Grimm alarms.
He jumped out of the chair and placed his weapon on his back, clicking it into place. He ran over to the sleeping siblings, "Hey wake up, we have to get out of here."
They started to heart it too. The woke up and started to stretch, "What time is it?" the sister asked while they both rubbed the sleep out of his eyes.
"Grimm." was all he had to say to wake them up, their eyes widened. They shot up and started to run to the door. The outside world was covered in chaos, people where running from Grimm, hunters where fighting to protect the city and for their lives.
A limo came rushing down the street, inside was the diver from before. The car stopped in front of them. "Hurry, sir! Get inside, we have to get out of here."
He opened the back door and the siblings rushed into the car. The car speed off into the horizon. Everything was fine until they reached the bridge. As they drove up to it an Ursa Major came crashing down. It landed on the hood of the car, smashing the the front of it, the driver was crushed with the front half of he limo.
The Grimm lumbered off the wreckage and threw it to the side of the bridge as if it were a toy. The car skidded across the pavement. As it came to a violent stop at the edge of the bridge, the Grimm started to run at it. The beast raised its giant paws in the air. The kids in the back where trying to get out of the car. The Grimm crashed its massive paws on to the car. It roared savagely as it smashed the car again and again.
He was floating, holding his legs to his chest. He felt cold. He felt around for his weapon, but felt nothing. His ears moved back and forth, the earrings jingling lightly. He opened his and looked around to find his guitar. There he saw it, it was so far way from him. He tried to reach out for it only his body did not want to move. His body was getting heaver with each try, 'Move damn it! Move.' His consciousness faded with the effort he was able to exert. Then all he knew was darkness, and he blacked out.
Awareness crashed upon him as he flung open his eyes. His world was covered in light, he took in a sharp breath of air, it smelled like anesthetics, a musky smell. Then he heard voices. He tried to concentrate, but only made out a few bits and pieces. "I don't care if he's famous, I wont do it! That anime should have died like the rest."
He tried to sit up for only to scream as his world became pain. As the world subsided, he reached to clench the source of the pain. His right hand rose to grasp over left shoulder only to find wrappings. He looked down to see his left arm was completely gone. "Wh-what happened?" he asked to no one in particular as he tried to sit up. Key word: try.
A nurse came walking into the room, she looked at him with a deadly stare and walked back out. He heard her say to some one, "Sir the fifthly anime is awake, what do you want to me do?"
"Nothing." said a voice dripping with venom.
"Hey, you can't do that!" he heard another voice say, this was his manger, who was a bunny Faunus.
He heard what he assumed to be a Doctor laugh, "Yes I can, I can make it as if he was killed at the bridge. And there is nothing you can do about it. Now get out of my sight before I throw you out."
"You haven't heard the last of me." she stormed off.
"Now lets go see what that fifthly anime wants." The Doctor and nurse walked in to see the bed was clean like nobody was ever there, the stuffed fox plushy that was in the trash was gone. "Good riddance to bad rubbish."
We see a one arm man walking down the hallways trying to keep up with the bunny. Every step he took he winched in pain. Nobody paid him any mind, they kept on doing there day job.
He threw up some blood on there nice clean floor. He felt somebody touch his shoulder, his body was ready to run away.
He looked over his shoulder to see a girl about his age, she was about four foot nine. Her hair was pink and brown. Her eyes were two different colors, pink in one and brown in the other.
She reminded him of Neapolitan ice cream. She was an in-coming patient, like him. He wondered what she was doing here, she looked like perfect health. That is until he saw that there was a a faint scare going where voice box was. He looked back to her eyes. Those expressive eyes. Her eyes said it all, 'You need help.'
He had to look away. "I don't need help, I don't need anything."
She kept looking at him, 'Yes you do, I won't stop until you are given the help you need.'
"J-just leave me alone." he tried to move only to stumble and fall to one knee.
She stepped in front of and knelt before him, gently making him look into her eyes, 'No i won't. I wont ever leave you alone.'
He tried to get up only to cough up blood. "Why are you doing this, you don't know me." his ragged throat only allowed him to speak in a hoarse whisper. He looked up to her eyes.
'Yes I do. I know more about you then anyone. You are the one who saved me many years ago.' She brought up a small chain that carried a small amulet with a fox's foot print, with music notes going around them.
"Neo? Is that really you? You become so beautiful!" he pulled her in a hug. "I thought I lost you all you years ago."
She pulled out of the hug to look into his eyes, 'I am sorry my fox, I never meant to hurt you.' she had small tears going down her face. 'I missed you so much.' her eyes telegraphed before she hugged him back.
"I missed you too." his world started to darken. As his consciousness faded again, he thought, 'It's okay love, I got you now and nothing is going to take you away from me.'
Neo looked around and pulled the fox faunus closer to her, both of them shattered like glass, like they where never there.
*hidden base*
In the medical room of the hidden base there stood Neo and her fox draped over her small frame. She made a paniced sound that made the present Doctor look at her, her eyes pleaded, 'Doc, he need help.'
Neo was dressed in a white jacket with a pink interior, brown pants, and gray boots with very high heels, under her jacket is a black corset curved in the middle bottom, exposing her hips.
The one called Doc was a old man with good ears, but one of his ears was missing a large portion of ear. "Neo, what happened?"
'Doc he is dying, please save him.' her eyes pleaded.
"Bring him over here and I'll do the best I can." Neo placed the teen on the table. "He's loosing blood fast, he needs a transfusion, get me the pack of fox blood O from the container."
Neo ran over to vault of bloods and opened it, her eyes scanned for the one she need, picking it out of the vault and ran over to the Doc.
The Doc connected an I.V. hose to the blood package and put the needle in the teen's good arm. "There that should sustain him for now. But he'll need a new arm."
Neo nodded her head, looking at the Doc, 'what can we do about it.'
The Doc walked over to a trunk and opened the latches. "I have been working on this for a while." he turned back to Neo, holding a robotic arm in his hands.
Neo's eyes pleaded, 'Please save him Doc.'
The Doc looked at the small girl, "Don't worry, Neo. I will do what I can. Now, please, could you lave us alone."
She turn around and gave the fox faunus a gentle kiss. 'I will see you soon.' Again she shattered and was gone.
Neo appeared in the the hospital room that her lover was in. She saw the guitar case was in the corner of the room, she picked it up and held it closer to her. She ran her hand along the neck of the case. She remembers the tune that he played for her and only her.
She smiles at the song that always played in her head. She was always there for him, at every concert, every time he was on stage she was there in the front row. She wanted to tell him she was alive, but every time she got close to him, his fan girls would mob him.
But now she had him all to her self and nobody is going to change that, nobody. She shattered like glass again.
*hidden base*
Neo was walking towards the med bay, she had the guitar case on her back while placing her hands behind her back. She had a small smile on her face.
She stopped and saw that a man with orange hair with dark-green eyes, the hair cover his right eye, on top of his head was a bowler hat with a red band, strangle black eyeliner. He wares a red-collared white suit jacket and a small gray scarf. Black gloves, pants, and dress shoes completed the ensemble, in his hand was his favorite cane.
He was talking to a woman. She was a fairly tall woman. She had black hair and she was wearing a dark-red, off the shoulder v neck mini-dress with yellow designs. She looked over her shoulder with her blazing yellow eyes to see Neo was standing there, "Hello Neo. You finally found him?" Neo nodded her head. Cinder's eyes widened, "Really? You finally found him?" Neo nodded her head, toward the med bay. Cinder's eyes grew dark, "What happened?"
The man looked at her, "You didn't hear? One of the small towns near Vale was over run by Grimm, almost nobody made it out." he said while looking at the small girl, "Right, Neo?" She nodded her head.
They all heard a scream, coming from the med lab. The trio looked at each other and started to run down there. Once they got inside the med room, they all looked at the Doc who was on the ground covering his balls. They all looked to see that the rock star was still past out, his robot arm sticking out over the edge of the bed. Cinder looked at the Doc. "What happened?"
The Doc face was still a mask of pain but he grew a smile, chuckling, "It works."
The only man that was awake cringed at the idea. "Damn, I feel you."
Neo looked over the rock star. She had a smile one her face. She walked over to him and placed the case near his bed.
Cinder looked over to the Doc. "Roman, Doc, lets give them there peace." she pulled them out of the room.
His ears started to twitch, Neo looked at them and started to rub them. He let out a small purr, she kept it up for a while. Her hand traced down to his check. Those whisker marks, she was drawn to them. She rubbed the tip of a whisker mark very softly, only to get out a small moan of comfort. Neo smirked, knowing that she had him.
She looked around to see if the door was locked. She braced the bar at the edge of the bed and flipped herself over it, she landed like a feather. She moved her legs over his waist, her hands on his shoulders. his hair was over the edge of the bed.
She started to run her fingers through it. To her it is the softest thing in the world, she remembers cuddling up to him in the cold and using his hair was a blanket.
She leaned in and placed her head on his chest. His heart beat was the greatest sound in the world to her. The world around them started to disappear, nothing else maters as long as she had him, and he had her, nothing would stop them. 'My lovely fox, my fox, what would i be with out you.' she nuzzled closer to him. It helped that he was five-five and she four-nine. She felt him stir under neath her.
His eyes flicked back and forth, his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her closer to him. "Don't go Neo, don't leave me, I love you."
Neo knew what was happening, he was having a nightmare. she leaned over his ear and for the first time in years whispered, "Nar-to i l-l-ove yo-u-u too." Her voice was soft, but he heard it and was calmed down. She smiled and kissed him again. She was getting tired. She let out a cute yawn and snuggled back in foxes grip and soon had fallen asleep.
(1) french for dust.
well, here you go, i would like to thank my beta, GetsugaCero. with out him, this would be crap.
