Disclaimer: I don't own Black Cat even if I wanted to.
Please bear with my newbie writing...this is my first time writing a fanfic...oh and I'm uploading it NOW! FRIDAY THE 13TH! I look forward to your reviews...As much as possible, I don't want to see flames on my very first work...Please
Well, this was the part in the anime in which the Lin Xiao Li formed the Sweeper Alliance...and of course, it goes on my decided twist...
WARNING: Contains Yaoi/Boy X Boy relationship (not in this chapter at least)
The Stray Cat That Found Himself A Home
Chapter 1: The Unforgiving Cat
(narrator: Train)
It all started when Creed killed Saya, I swore from that day on that I would get vengeance for her death. I can never forgive that white-haired man, for he pushes me back on the path I left a long time ago. He wishes me to gain those eyes of a murderer back, which Saya washed away from me. I am now a full pledged sweeper, that garnered friends, that does not live by the rules, a free alley cat.
"How long do you plan on sleeping, Train?", Sven called as he wake me up.
"We got work to do.", Eve added.
"Just...2...2 more minutes...", I replied half asleep.
I got up around seven in the morning, Sven was totally pissed, but instead of apologizing, I asked for breakfast.
"Sorry Train, we don't have money...Now get your ass to work so we could eat!", the green-haired man ordered.
"Geez...you don't have to be angry at me...", I replied back.
"Whose stomach do you think eats the most out of us three, me? Eve? It's you damn it!", he shouted back.
"Okay, okay, I got it...", I nodded.
Sven always scolds at me, he's more of a parent than a friend. At least princess does not scold me like that, well...she rarely speaks anyway. Nevertheless, I feel free, I feel at ease whenever Sven and Eve are near...Rinslet too...my CURRENT everyday is like this. How I wish this can last forever.
At work, well of course, regardless of the looks, you can never underestimate me. What gives? I'm number 13, I'm the black cat, though I do not kill my targets any more. I'm a sweeper now. And a sweeper captures their target for bounty, and we help too. But as myself, as Train Heartnet, I have set my eyes to kill again, just this one man...the man that killed Saya...Creed Diskenth. I shall retire from killing for all eternity after I take my revenge.
"Hey Train, how's it going on the target?", Sven asked.
I smiled at him and showed a thumbs up, "What do you think?".
"Your being arrogant...", Eve said.
"Sorry Princess...", as I bow down.
Being outside the Chronos...I like it in here...no more orders, no more rules, I have my freedom.
Every now and then, I ask for information about the Apostle of the Stars, wishing to find Creed and to kill him. And at last, I get to face him again after seeing the white-haired man's wanted poster in the bulletin.
Well, at first, Sven was hiding it from me, he even told me to take on a job with Princess. And it was one hell of a job. The request was from a rich lady, she says her pet was missing, she gave us a picture when it was still a baby, then we ran off to find it.
In the chase of the missing pet, to our surprise, it's a monster! We ran as fast as we can to get out of the manhole we've been in because of the search, then we ended up going to where Sven is. After a few moments, a few other sweepers finished the job instead of us. They were in some kind of meeting with...Sven? And mysterious glasses-wearing man, Glin, that seems to lead the group. The Sweeper Alliance as they call it, and they were after the bounty for Apostle of the Stars.
"Creed!", I told myself, filled with rage, anger, and hate.
There were some problems that the Sweeper Alliance faced. Everyone backed down after learning that the acting leader, Glin, is one of the Chronos Numbers. He was number 10, Lin Xiao Li, who was added to the numbers shortly after Train left the group. But after a big dilemma caused by the Apostle of the Stars, the Sweeper Alliance cooperated, swinging their way through Creed's place of hiding.
Down to the drop the Sweeper Alliance fell back. The Chronos Numbers who came can no longer keep up the fight. Only I was able to stand. At this rate, we can no longer win against the Apostles of the Stars. The white-haired man had the final laugh, and a lustful one indeed. I felt a chill in my spine as he looked at me. "What can I do now?", I said to myself.