Maka's Favorite Toy Part 1
This is a new sets of short stories, since some people can't handle the dark stories I'm writing some more stories that are more romantic and/or sweet though it might have some sadness in it, but it will always end on a good note. Don't worry though, I'm still writing dark stories for those of you who like them. :)
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"B-But Mommy! Missy Teacher told me that I could bring Miss Sara Ta! It's show and tell today, so I'm aloud!" The five year old Maka held tightly onto her mom's shirt from the end. Tattered from the day's work of washing raggedy clothes and scrounging up something for dinner, the mom patted the little girl's head and bent down in front of her.
"Hunny, you can't, that is your favorite and only toy that you own. I don't want you to lose her or tear her." Big eyed with a big frown the girl looked down at her beloved toy and hugged it tightly.
"B-But mommy…" She says once more without any more avail.
"No is a no, okay dear?" She sighs as she gets back up and wipes her hands on the dirty torn apron that was once white. Their shack of a house creaked as she started to walk back to the kitchen to figure out how to make dinner out of one onion and a handful of green beans.
Being young, the child holds tightly onto her toy and leaves the house to go to school. "I'm going to school now mommy, I'll be back later." She waves then skips out of the house, clenching onto her doll not wanting the horrible things her parent said to happen to the doll.
At school all the children go into their used classrooms and sat down on their flattened cushions of a seat. A small table for some of the students, but each was an odd shape such as a square or octagon for a table. Though some students weren't so lucky and were given a plastic clipboard to do their days work. Maka skipped into the classroom as she went over to her seat and plopped down with a happy thud. The bell soon ringing as the teacher closes the door and goes to the paint peeling desk of her own.
"Okay class, today is show and tell day. If you have an object you would like to share with the class, please raise your hand." The long legged and broad boned female of a teacher announced. Many hands shot up including a certain females. Going through the many hands that were raised soon it was Maka's turn. She quickly got up and went in front of the class and raised her tattered doll into the air.
"This is Miss Sara Ta~! She is my first doll and I love her very much! I sleep with her every night and we share secrets together." Maka says happily as she then cradles the doll against her chest and goes back to her seat. After a few other hands the bell rings and their school time is over. Students quickly get up and head to the playground outside to play a bit before heading back home to work or help their parents.
Maka being one of the kids on the playground sat on the play set and talked to her doll. A large child goes up to her and bashes the loved toy to the ground. Maka suddenly losing her doll from her hands screams lightly going down to grab it, but the big boy blocks her.
"What are you doing Chris?! Stop blocking me from my dolly!" She said going after it once more to only be blocked again. She whimpers and starts to cry in frustration. "Y-You big bully! Stop being so mean!"
Suddenly the big boy squeals and turns around as a younger boy with white hair and red eyes was behind him. "What are you doing you little kid?" The bigger boy told him. "Why you pinching me like that? Want me to give you a knuckle sandwich?"
"Your so mean to girly, why don't you go and eat one of those by yourself!" The little boy said stepping on the bullies feet.
"Whoa whoa whoa! What are you doing? That hurts!" Crying out as the big boy runs away from the two.
The smaller boy goes over to the crying girl that went and grabbed her toy once more. "Are you okay girly?" He asks smiling with sharp teeth in it.
She gasps slightly, but not shied away. "I'm fine, and my name isn't Girly!" She protests as she pokes him in his side gently.
"Sure it is Girly." He laughs a little and then runs away from her to go home. The little girl watched him and called out to him.
"Where are you going? Come backkkkk!" She yells unhappily as she sniffles.
"I'll see you again someday." Was the only answer she gotten back.
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