The Aftermath
Guess what! I don't own Trigun * gasp * what a surprise! If I did I'd make more series! Oh yeah and if you sue me you'll just get all my homework.
She looked out the small window for a moment, watching the rain touch the glass, and sighed. Meryl had been working on her deduction and quota for hours and grew tired of typing the name Vash the Stampede. The yellow hared loser was exactly what she did not want to be thinking about at this time. She had been avoiding him ever since he had brought back Knives, who was downstairs in a small bedroom recovering at the moment. She wasn't sure of the reason that she had been avoiding him; perhaps it was because she didn't know how to act around him. Suddenly she heard a loud clap interrupting her thoughts and the door flew open. There stood Milly soaked to the bone holding a letter and smiling ear to ear.
"Milly, I told you not to go out in this storm!" Meryl sputtered out angrily.
"But I had to get the mail before the mailbox blew away." Milly replied in a matter of fact kind of tone. Meryl looked at her puzzled for a moment.
"Before the?" Meryl started before she was interrupted by a clumping noise then watched as the mailbox was carried away by the wind. She had an exasperated look on her face "Well that's just perfect, you know this house will fall to pieces in this kind of weather." She was referring to the old ramshackle two-story house Milly, Knives, Vash, and her shared. Milly just looked at her confused.
"You know you shouldn't be talking about our home like that, you know what they say home is where the heart is." Meryl looked at her oddly.
"I suppose so." Milly scanned the area as if she had just arrived.
"Where's Vash?" Milly questioned.
"Why do you think that I'd know where he was!" Meryl shouted a bit more angrily than she had intended.
"Well I just haven't seen him and I just thought." Milly gave her a suspicious look
"You thought!" Meryl stopped short of her sentence and gasped "that means he is out in this weather!" without any hesitation she grabbed her coat that was placed on the chair and bolted out the door not listening to Milly's pleas of reason. She ran down the stairs and past Knives' room thinking the entire time horrible thoughts. Not about the insurance this was going to cost but surprisingly about his safety.
I apologize for the shortosity of this beginning of my fanfiction. Gee I only have so much time in school to write while the teachers aren't looking. I'll try to do betta! Oh yes pleeeeease tell me what ye think because it's fun to see. You can tell me you hate it I don't care!
Guess what! I don't own Trigun * gasp * what a surprise! If I did I'd make more series! Oh yeah and if you sue me you'll just get all my homework.
She looked out the small window for a moment, watching the rain touch the glass, and sighed. Meryl had been working on her deduction and quota for hours and grew tired of typing the name Vash the Stampede. The yellow hared loser was exactly what she did not want to be thinking about at this time. She had been avoiding him ever since he had brought back Knives, who was downstairs in a small bedroom recovering at the moment. She wasn't sure of the reason that she had been avoiding him; perhaps it was because she didn't know how to act around him. Suddenly she heard a loud clap interrupting her thoughts and the door flew open. There stood Milly soaked to the bone holding a letter and smiling ear to ear.
"Milly, I told you not to go out in this storm!" Meryl sputtered out angrily.
"But I had to get the mail before the mailbox blew away." Milly replied in a matter of fact kind of tone. Meryl looked at her puzzled for a moment.
"Before the?" Meryl started before she was interrupted by a clumping noise then watched as the mailbox was carried away by the wind. She had an exasperated look on her face "Well that's just perfect, you know this house will fall to pieces in this kind of weather." She was referring to the old ramshackle two-story house Milly, Knives, Vash, and her shared. Milly just looked at her confused.
"You know you shouldn't be talking about our home like that, you know what they say home is where the heart is." Meryl looked at her oddly.
"I suppose so." Milly scanned the area as if she had just arrived.
"Where's Vash?" Milly questioned.
"Why do you think that I'd know where he was!" Meryl shouted a bit more angrily than she had intended.
"Well I just haven't seen him and I just thought." Milly gave her a suspicious look
"You thought!" Meryl stopped short of her sentence and gasped "that means he is out in this weather!" without any hesitation she grabbed her coat that was placed on the chair and bolted out the door not listening to Milly's pleas of reason. She ran down the stairs and past Knives' room thinking the entire time horrible thoughts. Not about the insurance this was going to cost but surprisingly about his safety.
I apologize for the shortosity of this beginning of my fanfiction. Gee I only have so much time in school to write while the teachers aren't looking. I'll try to do betta! Oh yes pleeeeease tell me what ye think because it's fun to see. You can tell me you hate it I don't care!