I don't own anybody in this story, except for Mila. So don't sue me!
P.S. (This seems a lot like 9-1-1, so I'm going to add this: I send this
message out to those who have lost family members, and know what it feels
like to lose a friend. But don't worry, there's always a happy ending.)
Stuff u need to know:
*thoughts* /author's notes/ [computer speech/stuff]
~Found~
Kenichi stared out at the mound of rubbish that was once the Ziggurat. He felt uneasy. Tima... Where was she? Gone, he assured himself. Gone forever. Once again, he walked into the ruins of the building that once towered over the city of Metropolis.
Movement. Behind him. Kenichi snapped his head around, but there was nothing there. Movement again, this time in front of him. And then a glimpse of a shadow. The shadow of a young girl.
"TIMA!" Kenichi yelled. The shadow disappeared. Footsteps could be heard. *can it be.?* Kenichi ran after the shadow. "TIMA!" He called again.
This time the girl stopped. She turned around. Her eyes were a deep, dark brown, her hair was aqua colored, her skin a light olive color. It wasn't Tima.
Kenichi sighed. He knew it was too good to be true.
"Hello," The girl said. "Are you looking for someone?" Kenichi blushed and nodded. "Then maybe I could help. if that's ok with you." Kenichi thought for a bit, but then spoke. "Yeah, that'd be great, thanks!" "You're welcome." The girl replied. "I'm Mila. And you are.?" "K-kenichi." Kenichi stuttered.
Something about being with Mila made him uncomfortable. Was it her outgoing nature and her outright friendliness, or something more?
"So, who are you looking for?" she asked. "Well. I'm not looking for a whole person. More like." Kenichi said slowly. "Parts of a robot?" Mila finished for him. Kenichi nodded and hung his head.
"Ever since last week, when the Ziggurat collapsed, that's all anyone has been looking for." Kenichi said nothing. "I'm sure I can help." Mila smiled. Kenichi sniffled, trying to hold back tears.
Mila sighed. Then she lifted Kenichi's chin up. "Follow me." Mila said this without a trace of a smile, making Kenichi wonder what was in store for him. He ran to catch up with Mila.
*-_-*
The ruins were like a giant maze. Around every turn, a fork in the path, or a dead end. Yet Mila seemed to know what she was doing.
She led Kenichi through what seemed to be an endless labyrinth of mangled metal and wires. Then, when Kenichi had worked up the nerve to ask where they were going, Mila stopped.
"We're here." Kenichi looked around. They were in a large clearing. Bits and pieces of what used to be the throne of power lay scattered in it. It was pretty bad, but what lay in the middle of the clearing was even worse.
A metal object was sprawled on the ground as if it had fallen from a great height. There were bits of clothing surrounding it. A hand lay five feet away from the body, along with a few chips and what appeared to be a book, made of red leather.
"Tima." He ran to her, and sat down. Mila followed him, and sat down opposite him. "Find who you were looking for?" She asked. Kenichi nodded.
Mila thought for a few minutes. Kenichi held Tima's dead, lifeless body close. He sobbed quietly. Finally, Mila stood, and spoke. "I think I can fix her."
Kenichi looked up in shock. "You can?" He asked weakly. Mila nodded. Kenichi stood up, and wrapped his arms around her. Mila hugged him back.
"I miss her. so much." Kenichi managed to get out, before he started crying. "I know. But you know what?" Kenichi looked puzzled. "What?" "She's waiting for you." Kenichi sniffled. "R-really?" "Yes. Kenichi." Kenichi started to cry again. "You'll see her again. I promise."
*-_-*
So, what do you think? Like it? Pls R&R! ^_^'
Stuff u need to know:
*thoughts* /author's notes/ [computer speech/stuff]
~Found~
Kenichi stared out at the mound of rubbish that was once the Ziggurat. He felt uneasy. Tima... Where was she? Gone, he assured himself. Gone forever. Once again, he walked into the ruins of the building that once towered over the city of Metropolis.
Movement. Behind him. Kenichi snapped his head around, but there was nothing there. Movement again, this time in front of him. And then a glimpse of a shadow. The shadow of a young girl.
"TIMA!" Kenichi yelled. The shadow disappeared. Footsteps could be heard. *can it be.?* Kenichi ran after the shadow. "TIMA!" He called again.
This time the girl stopped. She turned around. Her eyes were a deep, dark brown, her hair was aqua colored, her skin a light olive color. It wasn't Tima.
Kenichi sighed. He knew it was too good to be true.
"Hello," The girl said. "Are you looking for someone?" Kenichi blushed and nodded. "Then maybe I could help. if that's ok with you." Kenichi thought for a bit, but then spoke. "Yeah, that'd be great, thanks!" "You're welcome." The girl replied. "I'm Mila. And you are.?" "K-kenichi." Kenichi stuttered.
Something about being with Mila made him uncomfortable. Was it her outgoing nature and her outright friendliness, or something more?
"So, who are you looking for?" she asked. "Well. I'm not looking for a whole person. More like." Kenichi said slowly. "Parts of a robot?" Mila finished for him. Kenichi nodded and hung his head.
"Ever since last week, when the Ziggurat collapsed, that's all anyone has been looking for." Kenichi said nothing. "I'm sure I can help." Mila smiled. Kenichi sniffled, trying to hold back tears.
Mila sighed. Then she lifted Kenichi's chin up. "Follow me." Mila said this without a trace of a smile, making Kenichi wonder what was in store for him. He ran to catch up with Mila.
*-_-*
The ruins were like a giant maze. Around every turn, a fork in the path, or a dead end. Yet Mila seemed to know what she was doing.
She led Kenichi through what seemed to be an endless labyrinth of mangled metal and wires. Then, when Kenichi had worked up the nerve to ask where they were going, Mila stopped.
"We're here." Kenichi looked around. They were in a large clearing. Bits and pieces of what used to be the throne of power lay scattered in it. It was pretty bad, but what lay in the middle of the clearing was even worse.
A metal object was sprawled on the ground as if it had fallen from a great height. There were bits of clothing surrounding it. A hand lay five feet away from the body, along with a few chips and what appeared to be a book, made of red leather.
"Tima." He ran to her, and sat down. Mila followed him, and sat down opposite him. "Find who you were looking for?" She asked. Kenichi nodded.
Mila thought for a few minutes. Kenichi held Tima's dead, lifeless body close. He sobbed quietly. Finally, Mila stood, and spoke. "I think I can fix her."
Kenichi looked up in shock. "You can?" He asked weakly. Mila nodded. Kenichi stood up, and wrapped his arms around her. Mila hugged him back.
"I miss her. so much." Kenichi managed to get out, before he started crying. "I know. But you know what?" Kenichi looked puzzled. "What?" "She's waiting for you." Kenichi sniffled. "R-really?" "Yes. Kenichi." Kenichi started to cry again. "You'll see her again. I promise."
*-_-*
So, what do you think? Like it? Pls R&R! ^_^'