Another KiddxKiller story? Even though I'm already working on a few others? GASP! I'm spoiling all of you guys! Well, anyways, here's a little something I whipped up in school, so I hope you all enjoy!
When You Wish Upon a Star
Chapter One
Killer walked down the well-beaten trail that was hidden within the deep, dense forest. He watched out for roots sticking up out of the dirt that tried to trip him. The day was beautiful for a visit – the day was warm, the perfect day for any sort of outing. The breeze was cooling when it rustled against the leaves, making the sunlight dance on the ground, over the grass and flowers. The blonde found himself humming a soft tune as he walked down the slight hill – it was a tune that his mother always used to sing when he was younger.
Killer turned into a rather large clearing, the sunshine instantly warming him. He let a small smile settle on his lips as he walked through the soft grass. He walked between the tombstones, making sure not to step on the ground above anyone's resting place. As the blonde navigated his way to the very edge of the cemetery, beneath the old Weeping Willow tree, he stopped his humming.
A sculpted angel, with her wings outstretched, as she was playing a lyre stood on a pedestal. On the front of the pedestal were two names – the names of his mother and father.
"Hey, guys," he smiled, sitting in front of the grave markers, crossing his legs. Then, he looked up at the angel. "Is Evangeline keeping you safe?" The blonde could have sworn that the statue smiled and nodded at him. "Good. Thank you, Evangeline."
Killer began to tell the story he had rehearsed in his mind. He told all three of them about all of the things had changed in his life since his last visit, which was almost two weeks ago. He told them about his schooling and how well he was doing, his favourite teachers, the funny stories he had heard, his two badly-paying jobs, and he also told them about how much he missed them. Silently, the blonde wondered if he was insane for talking to his parents like this. But, he also knew that if he didn't, he would feel guilty and go crazy trying to keep everything inside.
After about an hour, Killer ran out of things to say. He stood and brushed dirt off of the back of his jeans. He said his goodbyes, promised that he would visit again soon, then started off. He walked back through the cemetery. He walked back up the pathway through the woods, stumbling once over a raise root. He walked back into the park where he used to play with his parents when he was younger. In the parking lot, he ran a hand through his blonde bangs, scratching his scalp gently. A small sigh left his lips, before he climbed onto his Harley. He tired his hair back with a hair tie, then put on his helmet. He started the engine and smiled at the familiar rumble of the bike. The blonde drove away towards his apartment in the border between the South residential area and the middle Grand Line.
As the blonde drove, he thought about what he refused to tell his parents, or even voice out loud. He was falling in love. And with his best friend, Eustass Kidd, no less.
This came about, because I found my Disney CD and I was listening to 'When You Wish Upon A Star', so this was born. It was originally going to be a short story, but that was a rather big failure. And I don't know why, but there's always something bitter sweet in all of my stories. I don't mean for that to happen, but it just sort of does. Sorry ^-^' Anyways, please read and review! It'll make me so happy!