Ok all the rights go to the creators :) I'm very happy now that summer is here I have more free time. I hope to write more and develop the story further :)
I ran to the closest house and tried my best to get dry. I squeezed the ends of my clothing then emptied my shoes. I put them back on once everything was as dry as best I could get them. Slumping down I clutched my legs to my chest. I touched my cheek and felt tears.
"Stupid," I muttered. "either way, I have to find my family." Whipping my eyes, I stood up, clutching my fists. "I have to be strong." I ran.
Keeping toward the back of buildings in shadows away from light where someone could see me. I kept this up until I could see the bridge lights. From there I could see the frog talking. I stayed back and listened.
"I swear, I saw her, a human girl!" He argued jumping in frustration.
"Well there's no one here now." The worker said.
"He must be hallucinating again." The other joked.
"You'll be sorry you didn't listen to me!" He yelled as they went back into the bathhouse.
"Good, they didn't believe him or else it would make things even harder." I sighed.
"Certainly would." A voice said from behind me.
I froze.
How could I have not heard them? It's like they just appeared out of no where?
"It's alright, I'm not here to rat you out." He said. "I was only sent here to get you."
I didn't dare turn around. The fear was too much. I tried to find my voice. "Wh-o.. are you?" Although it failed me.
"That's not important right now." He said calmly. "It's very dangerous for you to be here, but seeing as how late it is you might as well join us." He sounded as if smiling to the thought.
"So you're really going to help me?" I asked uncertain.
"Yes, take my hand." He held it out.
I looked up. Just a boy! Not a monster or scary spirit! I felt calmer. I toke his hand and he led me to the bridge. The frog still there looked grumpy. I held my breath remembering from the story as we crossed over. The boy looked at me for a second but then looked away.
"AH! Young master! Did you hear? a human!" The damn frog hopped towards us.
I scrunched my face trying to not breathe. He kept hopping with excitement and coming closer and closer until...WHACK! The force was enough to knock us both back.
When the frog looked up he immediately started yelling. "YOU! You little brat! I told you all she was real!" He pointed at me. "Someone get Yubaba!hurry!"
"Why you little!" I tried to move towards the frog but the boy held me back. "Let go! Let me at em! I'll teach you to call me a brat!" I struggled.
His gripped suddenly losened and as I fell back, the boy had a smile on his face, then he just...disappeared... as I was caught by the bathhouse workers.