The Rose and the Cat
Disclaimer: I don't own anything of this story. I just put the words in a colorful way of writing to bring you this yaoi. Enjoy
Note: I decided that this will run off the first story instead of writing a new ending because as soon as I wrote up the other ending I thought, hey I could have Creed invade Train's dreams again and make things much worst.
Another Note (when will the story start?) : I got my ideas from a site called Straighthell and from reading on this site. Thank you for your support now to the story!
2 Months after the gun wound from the Doctor
Chapter 1: Where the hell is my milk?
"Sven! WHERE THE HELL IS MY MILK? I just bought a six pack of milk yesterday!" Train calls out as he searches for his milk in the little motel room they had rent for the weekend while they work on getting a 5k bounty on some guy.
"How the hell should I know? I've been the one out working and trying to find out where our bounty is," Sven yells back at Train in his gravely like voice before he starts coughing having gotten a cold.
Eve came out holding a bottle of Train's milk in her hands with milk on her upper lip.
"Princess! You drank my milk?" Train asks with a whine since he couldn't really get mad at her unless he wanted Sven all over his ass.
"I was thirsty and there was nothing else to drink. You should be out helping instead of wasting our money on milk," Eve says in her dead tone voice and walks off.
"Why I otta," Train hisses but shakes his head no. He had things to do like track down Creed and pay him back for that dream.
"I'm going out," Train calls out and grabs his Hades before walking out the door.
Sven sighs and shakes his head at Train's leaving back.
"Eve, we got to make sure he doesn't see that wanted poster for Creed," Sven tells Eve once he was sure Train was gone.
"I need you to go out there and make sure that he can't see them," Sven tells Eve.
"Ok then," Eve says with a nod and heads out after Train.
Train walks down the streets and checks his pockets to find that he had no cash on him.
"Damn now I can't even get any milk?" Train hisses with a sigh.
"I could get you some milk if you like," a dark hooded figure offers from a corner and smirks a bit under his hood.
"Why should I take milk for someone I don't even know?" Train asks as he raises an eyebrow and steps closer to the man as he slowly reaches for his Hades.
"Because you do know me," the figure says and was now in front of Train with a needle in Train's throat injecting a drug into Train's system.
Train could see under the hood was the man he had been looking for this whole time, Creed.
"Damn…you…Creed," Train hisses before going out and sinking into the darkness that engulfed him.
"I said that I would be back," Creed says to Train and smiles before kissing those soft parted lips so begging for Creed's own lips.
This is the last thing Train heard and felt.
Train: What the hell? First Eve steals my milk then the guy I hate steals me?
Kain: Yep
Creed: I'm back love and I got new toys for us to play with
Train Oh god no, someone save me or please tell me this is another dream
Kain: Oh and how sure are you that the first time was a dream?
Train: Wait what?
Kain (smirking) Nothing but planting doubt in your mind. Time to go write what is to happen next.
Train: Wait what the hell do you mean the first time might not have been a dream? The next part! Get back here!
Creed: (tackles Train) No the writer has to write and he is going to make this great for me and you. Now come see all the new toys he gave me