Hello ppls! This is ma first story so please be kind with the reviews.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything or anyone from Black Cat. Everyting here is fan made.Chapter one: Reunion

I have to hurry and find her. That was the only thought going through my mind at that time. I had to hurry and find her before it was too late. Lights flashed before my eyes as I ran. Music and laughter was drowned out with the sound of my own heartbeat. I was scared but not for me, but for her.

Finally, I found the spot where we were supposed to meet, and found that I was too late. She lay there sprawled out on the concrete ground. Her brand new kimono was stained with blood.

Train was gazing lazily at the clouds from his normal spot on an apartment's roof top.

"Mew" Train turned his attention towards the sound. To his right was a slick, white cat. It was poking an empty pan with its paw repeatedly. Train looked at the cat and then at the cold bottle of milk in his hand. "You want some of this don't cha?" The cat just mewed again. Train sighed and poured the remaining contents of the bottle into the pan and watched the cat lick it.

It has been half a year since the rescue of Eve, and Train was BORED! Most of the jobs he's done was either had a weak bandit or a runaway convict. He was getting sick of the weak opponents and wondered what Sven and Eve were up to. "Aargh!" Train couldn't take it anymore and sat up. He jumped from his spot and landed smoothly on the ground, reminding others of a cat. Putting his hands in his pockets, He began walking around town looking for newly posted bounty flyers. Finding nothing after a couple of minutes, he stopped by a near by stand selling fruits and cool beverages. I bought a cold, bottle of milk from the little money i have.

Feeling a little lonely, Train began wondering wether he should get a cat. He usual hang around cats, well maybe its more like they're attracted to him. I nice dark black one would be nice..... or maybe a white one. "White always did suite "her" best" An unwanted thought made its way into his mind. As he lost himself in his kitty thoughts, Train began to lost track of where he was going. The next thing the guy knows, was that he crashed into someone else, falling on his butt.

"Hey! Watch where-.......Train? Is that you?" The other person asked.

Hearing that familiar voice made the young man look up. "Sven?" Train couldnt believe his eyes. The guy hasn't changed! His green hair still in the same girlish hairstyle. His right eye covered with a black eye patch. He was still wearing that same riculous light brown suit with a navy blue collared shirt on the inside, plus a red tie that hung around his neck. That lame looking hat that matched his suit's color, was tilted on his green head. A lit cigare between his toothy grin.

Train stood up making sure not to spill anymore milk than hevalready had. He returned the grin and looked around for a certain blonde, who was usually found tagging behind the middle aged man.

"She's staying at the hotel were staying in." Sven explained, seeing his old friend looking around.

Train nodded in acknowledgement. "What are you guys doing here?" he asked.

Sven scratched the back of his head with one hand, while supporting a bag of groceries in the other. " What an old friend just can't drop by and say 'hi'?" Seeing Train's disbelieving expression he said, "There are some news going around that I think you'll be interested in. and thought it would be better if you heard it from me."

This cought Train's interest. 'Must be some news, for Sven to come all the way here just to pass it on to me' he thought. "Then lets hear it"

"I think it would be better to hear it indoors. Away from any unwanted, prying ears." Sven replied.

Train simply agreed and we began heading towards, what he hoped was the direction of Sven's hotel. After a few minutes of walking and catching up, they arrived at their destination. They climbed the stairs to the 4th floor and walked to door 4131. While Sven slid his keycard into the slot, his other hand was trying not to tip the brown paper Finally getting it open, Sven swung the door open to reveal a normal sized bedroom. It had two twin sized beds, one window that overlooked the busy grounds below, and one study table. One of the beds held a small girl with golden blonde hair.

"Train" As she said my name, she put down the book she was reading and came running to her brown haired friend . Once in arms range, Train picked her up, and spun her into the air.

"Hey Pinccess! Miss me much?" he greeted putting her down.

"You wish." She replied. Straightening her usual black, long sleeved dess. "What book are you reading now Eve?" Sven asked. Eve ran back to the bed to grab the book inoder to show Sven. "Arithmetic and Architecture" the title read. Seeing the complicated book silenced both men.

Breaking the awkward silence, Sven coughed and motioned for Train to sit anywhere, as he shut the door behind him. Train decided to take a seat on the bed near the window, and waited for Sven to finish unloading his groceries. Eve climbed onto Tain's lap and made herself comfrtable enough to continue reading her book. After a couple of minutes of comfortable silence, Sven made his way towards the window and leaned on the wall. He took out a cigar and lit it. Not knowing when the other was going to start talking Train opened his mouth, but was cut off by Sven's voice."Do you remember the time when you told us about Saya?"

The unexpected question caught Train by suprise. Uknown to where the conversation was going to lead, Train simply nodded.

"Well a couple of weeks ago, Eve and I cought a rumor going around about a sweeper who goes around hunting down bounties like there was no tomorrow. It was said that the sweeper was a brown haired girl, who wore a white yukata decorated with pink star flowers." With this, Train's heart was speeding in an unimaginable rate. "Could it be? Could she possibly have suvived?" but he knew it was impossible. He had held Saya till her last breath.

Sven continued, "Even though it was a simple rumor, and the chances was high that it could've been someone else, we snooped around a bit. Eve was able find out who was this mystery sweeper's next target going to be. We tracked the guy down and watched over him till she arrived. As soon as she arrived things happend quickly, so we didnt get a look at her face. Especially considering it was dark. However, Eve said that she saw a small blue orb that hung on a chain around the sweeper's neck. But what really cought my interest was that the girl didnt kill the guy. He was just knocked out."

Train didnt know what to say. Saya was wearing a necklace like the one Sven just described and she also never kills her bounty until she absulutely have too. However, Sven' snext words rendered the cat speechless.

"I don't want to raise your hopes up, but there is a chance that Saya...... might be alive."