Maka's PoV.
I had always imagined falling in love being this magical thing. I imagined it how the many stories had described it while I was younger. Guys changing their ways to be with a girl. Girls running away with their true love. But that isn't how it is. No no. Not at all. Well at least not for me. Falling in love is horrible. You become blind. They could take advantage of you and you wouldn't even care. Shit, they could cheat right in front of you and you'd still believe their shit full of lies. That's what happen to Mama.
That's why I promised myself I'd never commit to anyone in such a way. I'd never be with anyone in a romantic sense ever. That just isn't for me. Not from what I've seen. Not from when Mama watched Papa bring girls home. Kissing them, touching them right in front of Mama. But Mama loved Papa. She loved me. She stood with him even after all that. But now she's gone. She just packed her stuff and disappeared. Now here I am stuck with Papa in this disgusting place. I want out. I can feel the lust and guilt clinging onto the air. I can feel Mama's love. But I also can feel the pain she felt. I started with my dresser stuffing all I could in the biggest back pack I had. Mama had bought me the back pack a long time ago. A time when we were a happy family.
Content I zipped the bag up throwing it onto my bed and pulling on my black combat boots. Standing up I wiped the dust off my gray jeans listening carefully for anything really. Any sound in particular would signal for me to throw the book bag to the side and crawl into my bed pretending I was asleep. After all it was three in the morning any normal person would be fast asleep. I clicked my tongue grabbing the book bag and slinging it on one of my shoulders. I made way to the door creaking it a bit open to peak in the long slender hallway. From what I could see it was empty and that was my signal to quietly walk to the front door and slip out. Carefully pulling my room door open and tiptoeing down the hall. I could hear Papa's voice halfway down the hall. Who knows what he's doing in there…
Getting to the front door put many emotions in me. Relief. Hope. A bit of guilt. But overall I had happy running through my system like a type of drug. I let out a chilled breath walking down the porch's steps. Stopping at the bottom I looked up to take in the sight of many stars decorating and illuminating the night. I hadn't really thought my plan completely out which turned into a big problem I realized when I was turning the corner of my home. I decided on just taking a break near a public library while deciding where I could possibly go. The bushes being my only bed 'till god only knows when. I had no other family I knew of. Mama was gone. I stopped in the middle of the street not paying attention to the speeding car heading my way. Mama was gone. She left. She doesn't love me. was my last thoughts as the car I took no notice of slammed into my side causing me to fly forward. Pain immediately shot through my bed. After that everything went black.
Soul's PoV.
Boring. My life was completely utterly boring. Every day was the same thing. Wake up. Take a shower. Brush my teeth. Get dressed. Eat breakfast or just have a coffee. Go to work. Drive home. Eat dinner. Go to sleep. Nothing new ever happened. Sometimes me and a few of my co-workers would go out together but all of them seemed to date each other. Me being the only one without a love life. The girls Tsubaki, Patty short for Patricia, and Liz short for Elizabeth were always trying to set me up with some girl they thought was perfect for me but to no avail The girl was deathly afraid of me because of my albino appearance. I didn't blame her. My snow white hair, blazing crimson eyes and sharpened teeth wouldn't be inviting to me either. The girls were simply wasting their time.
Today was one of those days I was talking about. One of those days where we would go clubbing together. I had rushed over to my car shoving piles of paper work in the back seat. Slamming myself down onto the seat, I shoved my key into the ignition and started the car up backing out the parking lot. I had stayed just a bit over to get some stuff done and now I was gunna be late on picking my 'friends' up. I had to get home quickly, shower, get dressed and eat something in between those things so I wouldn't get so fucked up.
Racing towards my house I noticed a frail girl suddenly halting in the middle of the street I had no time for this I slammed my hand down —hard might I add—down onto the horn.
"SHIT! MOVE!" I shouted, finally slamming my foot down on the breaks. But not in time, I see as the blonde haired girl goes flying forward blood spewing onto my windshield. I immediately jumped out my car and started running towards where I believed she had been tossed to. I caught sight of her about 15 feet away from my car. She was still. I could tell from the way she was breathing that a number of her ribs were broken probably ripping through her lungs. Panic set in as blood began to pool around her frail body.
That was when my instincts set in and I drove her to the hospital.
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