Sup? Eagle here. So, yeah, chapter 2, a little something to lighten up the mood after last time, hope you guys enjoy, nothing much left to say.

Enjoy!


The next day...

Men and women, formally dressed in black, a field filled with tombstones and tears, it was a funeral for Roland Milledton (Jake, Niagara, i can use this name, right?) and Miranda Balthazar. Everyone grieved for the couple, but none grieved more than their three kids, Sofia, Amber, and James. They were huddling by their aunt, Tilly, welling up with tears. Who knew that they'd lose their parents this early in their lives, huh? Of course, Aunt Tilly did try to cheer them up.

"Don't worry, kids." she said. "I'm sure your mommy and daddy are in a better place, now."

"...Why, Aunt Tilly?" said Amber. "Why does this have to happen to us!?"

"Cheer up, Amber. Bad things might happen to you now, but every cloud has a silver lining."

"I'm trying not to cry..." said James, trying to hold his tears back in. "I just can't..." sadly, he wasn't trying hard enough.

"Mommy...don't go..." mumbled an extremely sad Sofia. "Come back...please..."

"Don't worry, kids. I'll take good care of you three." replied Aunt Tilly. "Of course...you're gonna have to move to another town."

Suddenly, a familiar sounding voice was heard talking to them.

"I don't think that will be necessary, ma'am."

Turning to the source of the voice, the three kids widened their eyes at who it was. It was the boy who saved them last night.

"The name's Mahesa, madam." he said.

"Oh, yes. You're the one who called 911, didn't you?" replied Aunt Tilly. "Thank you for helping my brother. I'm sure he would've appreciated it..."

"No problem, ma'am. It's just not in my nature to sit down and watch as others get in trouble...which is why when i heard that you'd be taking over the kids, i felt like i should step in, and apply as their guardian."

And the kids's eyes widened even more. This person who they just met last night wants to be their guardian? I'm sure you'd find it quite surprising if you were in their shoes.

"Really? You'd do that?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Oh, thank you, dear. But, are you sure you could handle these three kids?"

"I have plenty of experience with my little cousins, i'm sure these three won't be any different."

"Great. Thank you, Mahesa. When can you start?"

"Tomorrow, if it's okay with the kids."

"Well, kids, whaddya think?"

Of course, the kids had to think about it for a little while, repeatedly looking at Tilly, Mahesa, and then each other. But finally, all three came to a conclusion.

"...Okay."

"Great! Thank you, Mahesa, your help is much appreciated."

"Anytime, Miss. Anytime."

The next day...again...

The three were excused to be absent from school, due to the recent tragic events. Good for them, too. Because they were expecting someone else to fill in as their guardian. However, it doesn't seem like they were too hyped about it. They were still bummed out at what happened, and as a result, the house got very quiet. Far more quiet than it should be. They don't even feel like talking with each other. Not even eat. Usually, it was their mother who would cook for them, but well...you know what happened.

Luckily, before they get depressed enough to shed another tear, there was a knock on the door. Looking out the window, they saw that it was in fact Mahesa, the boy who applied to be their guardian. He wore an unbuttoned blue and black checkered shirt, with rolled up sleeves, underneath a grey tee, and Jeans. James then ran to the door and unlocked it, allowing their guest to enter the house. The three tried to cheer up a bit, trying not to get him concerned. But of course, the young man wouldn't be fooled that easily. So he said to the three kids...

"If you kids are still bummed out at what happened, don't worry. I'll try to cheer you up. Have you guys eaten yet?"

They shook their heads.

"Yikes. Okay then, lemme cook something up."

And so, after putting down the bag he carried on the couch, he immediately head off towards the kitchen to cook something up. Normally, this would make James happy. But, how could he? Not after the death of his parents. Seeing all of this, Mahesa knew he's gonna have to try very hard to convince them that it's all gonna be okay. That ain't gonna be easy, especially since they're 8 to 9 years old. Well, Sofia's 8, the other two's 9. So he's gonna have to cook up something that would make them forget about their worries. And so, he made...

"Spaghetti with beef bacon, fried garlic, and mushrooms! And of course, if you want, i have a jar of Parmesan cheese you can sprinkle all over it." he said one hour later, putting down a big plate of spaghetti on the dining table for the kids to share. "Eat up, it'll cheer you up."

Sofia and Amber's happiness meter weren't going up, not even the slightest. James on the other hand...

"Oh my god, it looks delicious." he said with a drooling mouth.

"Hahaha. Well, as long as i'm around, there's more to come." replied Mahesa, setting down three plates on the dining table for the kids, and one for himself.

"...Yup, i'm happy." and then, James picked up some of the spaghetti with his fork and placed them on his plate, with his tongue sticking out of his mouth out of delight.

"*sigh* Typical James." said Amber. "Your parents just died, and you'd immediately forget about them simply because of food."

"Well, you can't be sad forever." he replied before stuffing some spaghetti in your mouth. "It's like people say in drama movies, a person's only gone when you forget about them."

"Bingo! You're cured already." said Mahesa. "He does have a point, though, girls. I've lost one uncle, one grandmother, and two grandfathers, among others. And yet, i don't feel remorse for anyone's losses anymore. You know why? Because i know that as long as i still remember them, they'll be right by my side."

"But you won't be able to see them or hear them anymore." said Sofia.

"But does that mean they won't be able to see or hear you?" replied Mahesa. "Whenever my dad visited my grandmother and grandfather's grave, he talked to them as if they were both still alive. Like me, he believes that even if they're dead, we can still talk to them, and even see them."

And that statement made the two girls think. Maybe he was right. His parents will never be gone, so long as they kept holding on to their memories of them. Then, Amber asked...

"And you think that our mom and dad are still with us?"

"As if they'd ever go anywhere." he replied. "What makes you think that even in death, they'd leave their own children."

To Amber, that was true. With that knowledge in her mind, she began to smile. And seeing that her sister is smiling, Sofia also smiled, seeing that if her sister had faith within that statement, she should too. That and the fact that she also thinks what Mahesa said was true. No way in hell would their mom and dad ever leave their kids alone. They just wouldn't.

"Okay...i'm...a little better now." said Amber.

"Me too, thanks, mister." followed Sofia.

"No problem." replied Mahesa. "By the way, don't call me mister. Just call me Eagle."

"Eagle?" asked all three in unison.

"A nickname i gave myself, based on how i fight." replied 'Eagle'.

"Oh...okay then." replied Sofia. "By the way, that reminds me, how did you do that?"

"Do what?"

"You know, fight those white things, whatever they're called."

"Oh, the Wraiths. Well, you see, Wraiths are the spirits of the dead which has been possessed by darkness. They took physical form onto the world, simply to bring about death to people, so they could feed on their spirits."

It was then that the kids dropped their jaw in fear.

"Relax, they only spawn from people with weak wills. I'm sure your parents aren't weak-willed."

"So...they're gonna kill us if we find them?"

"Not if people like me step in to take them out."

"...People like you?" asked Amber.

"Yeah. You see, i'm something called a Magical Boy." he replied. "I was once human, like you kids. But then, i found a strange and adorable creature who said that i he would grant me any wish, as long as i fight off these Wraiths. And so, i became a Magical Boy."

"...What?" replied the three kids.

"If this is all too hard to take in, then don't take it from me." said Eagle. "Take it from him." he then pointed out to the window. Upon turning around, the kids saw a white, cat-like creature with huge pink eyes. Madoka Magica fans would refer to this creature as 'Satan'. The three siblings were quite confused at what they saw, but regardless, Amber and Sofia found the creature to be cute...very cute.

"Aww, it's so adorable!" they yelled.

"Thanks, not that it matters." replied the creature, through telepathy.

"It can talk?" asked James.

"HE can talk." replied Eagle. "I'm surprised that after what i said, you didn't believe that it's an intelligent creature."

The creature then teleported onto the table, to properly introduce himself.

"My name's Kyubey, and i'm what is known as an Incubator." he said.

"An incubator?" asked Sofia.

"You see, Incubators are a species from a planet, galaxies away from here. Our goal is to create sustainable and clean energy for the entire universe. Luckily, we found that energy. Unfortunately, it was a form of darkness. AKA, the Wraiths. So, we created a system to harvest the Wraiths, called the Magi. However, the system seems to work at its best when given to kids and teens, people who are still developing emotionally."

"A power that gets stronger the more emotional the person?" asked Amber.

"Indeed! And i do that by making a contract with them.

"Contract?" asked James.

"Basically, i grant their one wish, whatever it may be, and they become a Magi."

"...Any wish?" asked all three in unison.

"Yup! Like, for example, i can bring your parents back to life, if you ever wish it, and you'll turn into Magical Girls...and Boy, for James's sake."

"Wait...how did you know my name?" asked James.

"I can read a person's mind, James. So, how about it?"

But, before they could even respond, a sword sliced through him. The kids were shocked and jumped back in panic, with their jaws dropping at what just happened. And then, they turned to Eagle himself, the person who sliced Kyubey with the longsword from last night. He seemed to have pulled out of nowhere, much to the kids's surprise.

"Bad idea." he said.

"...WHAT WAS THAT FOR!?" yelled Amber. "You just killed it!"

"No i didn't. Trust me, you never could. If anything, he should pop up again pretty soon."

"Well, why did you have to do that!? He was about to grant our wish!"

"But are you aware of the consequences? You'd have to become a Magical Girl, fighting Wraiths for the rest of your life, risking it at every fight. Not only that, but you only get one wish, no due overs, no take backs. How many of us do you think suffered because of that?"

"...Can't be that bad, right?"

And that was where Eagle blew a fuse. Frankly, he did the only thing a normal Magi would, and said...

"...Okay then. Just watch me. Tonight, i'm gonna go on a patrol, and you three are coming with me."

"Really?" asked Sofia.

"Yup. Though, not just to show you the beauty of being a Magi, but also its risks. This isn't just fun and games, you know."

"Sweet! Can't wait!"

"Trust me, after this, you'll wish you could."

And so, they returned to their brunch, and ate heartily.


And this is pretty much where, if you don't watch the anime, you wouldn't understand why this is happening. So, before you read the rest of this fanfic, i suggest you binge watch all of Madoka Magica. Like, right now, there's only like 12 episodes, it's already subbed and dubbed, and it's amazing. What're you waiting for?

So, please review, and PEACE TO ALL MY PEOPLE!