Midnight-chan: Ahhh, finally...
Train: Where the fuck have you been!
Midnight-chan: Don't take it out on me! I've had exams!
Train: This story has been finished on your laptop since like April 14th!
Midnight-chan: Yes, BUT! I still hadn't spell checked it
Train: GRRRR!
Midnight-chan: Anywayyyyy.....I do not own anything used in this story that belongs to the anime black cat.
Train: Damn right, you don't.
information: Takes place before 'Black cat' the anime, Train is about 18, Creed and Sephiria are a couple of years older. M-rated for blood descriptions.
Midnight-chan: OH! Special mention to my friend Hannah, who spell checked and proof read my fic on Tuesday during IT, THANKS HUNNI! xx
Train: On with the fic!
Prologue: The Sentence
"Number 13, Black cat, you are hereby to be punished for 3 days, for letting someone escape on your last mission. Do you object?"
Train Heartnet stood in front of Willzark- The superior leader of Chronos, the wind blew through the room and his black jacket flowed with it as his brown hair ruffled. Gold eyes blinked. 'Is he mad?' Train felt anger rising but pushed it back down.
"You wanted me to murder some little girl who was just passing by?" He shouted at all three leaders, "She wasn't even supposed to be there!"
"Number 13! Do you dare to defy us?" Willzark shouted back, "You know your place! Take him to room 001!"
Room 001 as so nicely put, is the punishment room. But it's not so nice, 3 days in there and your lucky to come out alive. Of course the one thinking the most about this was the only other person that attended the meeting: Creed.
Three men in black suits came, one holding a gun. Two of them got on either side of Train and directed him away; the third one pointed the gun to his back and told him to walk. Train didn't even struggle, Creed knew he couldn't take the three days, no-one could and the aftermath? He'd need help. A LOT of help. Creed started to struggle against the men holding him, to stop him doing something stupid and called Train's name-
"TRAIN! TRAIN!"
The murderous Black cat stopped and looked over at him, Golden eyes filled with such fear and helplessness and mouthed the words that no-one ever expected him to ever say:
'Help me. Please, Help me.'
Creed continued to thrash against his guards as he watched his black clad partner and friend be led away. This wasn't going to be punishment. This was going to be senseless, Meaningless torture.
Midnight-chan: Ahh torture....^_^
Train: Why....?
Midnight-chan: *smiles* 'Cuz!
love ya!
Midnight-chan! :D