Yaaaayy! I don't what those things are that you put on dog's leaches sometimes, those silver hook things, I'm just gonna call it a clip lock.
Disclaimer: MAKOTO RAIKU OWNS THIS! I DON'T, I'M JUST AN OVERLY-OBSESSED FANGIRL.
Kiyo dropped the soda as soon as he entered the doorway, he ran upstairs, not caring about the things he bought anymore. The high-school student sprinted upstairs, threw open his door, and froze.
His book was still there.
"Phew..." Kiyo breathed. He thought whoever took Zatch might have at least taken his book too, so whoever took him might not know of the mamodo battle. He looked inside it, trying to see if it was a fake or not.
"Seems real...Huh...Damn, there's no clues of who, why, or how he took him, I don't know where this person lives, I don't even know if this is a person...Zeno? No, he would've burned his book too, Penny? Again, burning the book. Naomi? Maybe, but how could have she known we were going to the convenience store? Dammit! I need clues!" He growled, banging his fist on the table with frustration.
"W-where am I...?"
Zatch slowly opened his round amber eyes. His vision was fuzzy at first, but then it soon transitioned to focus.
The little mamodo saw bars, thin, metal bars. He quickly pulled himself up, and looked around, there were other cages in the same room, he was in a particularly small one, he could only crawl a couple inches, and he couldn't stand up.
He flet a scratch on his neck, "Ow..." Zatch muttered, he felt a rusty chain rub against his neck painfully. A tag on his collar read, "#17"
Zatch rattled the bars. "Hey! Hey! Where am I? Where's Kiyo? Why am I here?" Zatch called out to anybody, he hated being alone, it made him scared.
Then the door swung open violently. A woman that looked almost exactly like a doctor walked walked towards Zatch, her eyebrows scrunched together from irritation. "Don't make so much noise! It's so late! I'm TRYING to sleep!" The brown haired woman gripped Zatch's cage and flipped it over. "You brat!" She snarled, she flipped over the cage to its side. Poor Zatch flipped over and slammed into what used to be the top of the cage.
"Now go to sleep, it's almost 2!" Tsukii snapped.
"Why did you do that? Where's Kiyo?" Zatch asked, then he clenched his fist. "You didn't hurt him did you?" He added through gritted teeth.
"No, I don't even know who the hell that is. So go to sleep, we begin researching tomorrow." She spat. Before she turned around though, Zatch caught her nametag, it read, "Tsukii Hikarea"
"Tsukii..." Zatch murmured. He pushed himself back, hugged his legs, and hid his head down in his knees.
Bright light flooded the room. Zatch yawned as he blinked open his round, adorable eyes.
All of it came back in his memory now. Last night a mysterious lady came in here, and knocked me over. Then told me to go to sleep.
His thoughts were interuppted when a familier girl came the room. She had a chain attached to a clip lock. Tsukii walked up to Zatch's cage. The blonde mamodo scooted to the very corner of the cage and cowered in the darkest part.
Tsukii sighed, she attatched the clip lock onto his collar and yanked him out. "Stop being such a baby, I had newborn puppies that were braver than you were!" The scientist snarled. Zatch held his hands over his head in fear.
She tugged him forward, and Zatch dared to ventured forward. "W-why do I have a collar? A-and w-why did you attach a-a chain to i-it?" Zatch stammered, shivering.
"Because, I don't know if you'd run away, that would be youe first instinct wouldn't it? Fight or flight, and judging by your behaviour, you'd rather flight." Tsukii stated. They walked into a room that looked a lot like a doctor's office. He was lifted onto a bed, and little shackles were clamped on his wrists.
Zatch didn't care how weird the chains on the BED were, he was just worried about what she was pulling out.
A scalpel.
STUPID ENDING! *waves tongue around in anger*
But I found a new profile picture! It's the goddamn cutest Zeno you'd ever see!
See you later!
A SCALPEL? DUNDUNDUN.