Ha HA I made my first FanFiction. I Love writing. So any way back to the story
I Wish I Owned Soul Eater!
Chapter 2
Sitting akwardly in a coffee shop. Soul and Maka told me things about an academy they both go too and met. I thought it was very intesting that something like that was real. It was more likely all of this was in my head. But how did I make up Maka and Soul? The bell of the sounded in the crowarded shop.
"I the great assian Black Star is here!" Yells some baka(japanise for stupid). I look over at Maka and Souls and their faces were stain.
"Do you know that guy?" I ask them. Their heads nodd. I trun too look at him. His spike blue hair makes him stand out, but the fact that his clothes are way to big for him makes me wounder why he does that, his right shoulder has a tattoo of a star. He seems like the kind of person I wont talk to. Then behind is a tall girl. Her black hair is up but not really well. Her dress seems alittle bit a dancer would wear in a club, she has on a scarf, and a black jacket, but theres a yellow star on her right boob.
"Soul! Buddy of mine!" I trun when he yelled that. I see a flash of blue, black, and white. Then soul is on the ground with Black Star on top of him. Lovers maybe? I chuckle at that. The girl walks over and hugs Maka.
"Mia this is Tsubaki. Black Star's partner." Maka greets her no me. I shake her hand and smile at her. She seems very kind. I feel a hand on my shoulder. Looking at it I see a cop. BAKA! I cant belive I got cought! I look at the PPD Portland Police Demparment.
"Miss I would like it if you try to run away from us again. We have to take you to downtown." His voice was calm and demanding. I nodd my head and let them lead me to the back of their cop car. I trun to see four shocked faces. I mouth am sorry to them.
In jail is so boring. All I have is my thoughts, they toke all my things away from me. My bag of clothes will a shirt, pants, two underwear, and my wallet full of money from working. Since I ran away I dont have any electronics, so they wont have been able to track me.
The PPD had to take finger prints, a blood test, and pichures. This will go on my record, but in 24 hours they can't hold me. They asked if I wanted to call my parents and I said no. why would I call them? More like I cant at all.
I start to sing a disney song that I love, more like knew by heart. Look at these things, by the little mermaid.
(Maybe he's right. Maybe there is something the matter with me.
I just don't see how a world that makes such wonderful things could be bad.)
Look at this stuff
Isn't it neat?
Wouldn't you think my collection's complete?
Wouldn't you think I'm the girl
The girl who has everything?
Look at this trove
Treasures untold
How many wonders can one cavern hold?
Looking around here you think
Sure, she's got everything
I've got gadgets and gizmos a-plenty
I've got whozits and whatzits galore
You want thingamabobs?
I've got twenty!
But who cares?
No big deal
I want more
I wanna be where the people are
I wanna see, wanna see them dancin'
Walking around on those - what do you call 'em?
Oh - feet!
Flippin' your fins, you don't get too far
Legs are required for jumping , dancing
Strolling along down a – what's that word again?
Street
Up where they walk, up where they run
Up where they stay all day in the sun
Wanderin' free – wish I could be
Part...
My mom walks infront of the bar door. What is she doing her? Her face is red from crying, so is her eye's that still have tears in them. People say I lok just like my mom, but we dont see. I look behind her at my dad. This is the only time I've seen together. His tiny little eye's have tears in them. I miss them both. I feel the tears about to fall down. I take a deep breath, "Hey." Was all I said to them. My mom strated to cry crazy, then theirs the look that my dad gives me. Disappointment, a look I know all to well.
"Mr. and Mrs. Williams the chief would like to talk to about the blood test resualts." I shy guy says to my parents. I wonder where the my younger siblings are?
It's alittle short only two pages long on my computer. Sorry guys.
