Hey, everyone! I'm posting another story! ...Just kidding, I'm updating an old one! Since not very many people like it, I didn't feel like writing another chapter until now. Actually, I've already started it, but a stupid computer virus popped up, and I had to delete everything on my computer to get rid of it, so I had to start all over again! Anyway, starting here, this story's going MadoHomu! I don't like yuri that much, but hey, nobody likes my OC, who everyone's calling a "Gary Stu", so I'm just going to kill him off. Unfortunately, I made another OC for this story, who I intended to be a fellow Puella Magi at first, but whateves -.-
Disclaimer: I don't own Puella Magi Madoka Magica. I only own my OCs.
Chapter 4
Madoka's POV
Hmm...perhaps telling you about my fight against Kyoko's witch form is something I don't need to do. What I do need to do, though, is tell you about after that.
Okay, so I was still in my Puella Magi form. I was going straight to Masaki-kun's house and use my bow to-
"MADOKA!"
I could hear someone calling my name. And then, all of a sudden, someone tackled me to the ground. When she did tackle me, she layed on me for a while and cried, but then she got up. I immediately recognized her right then and there.
"Homura-chan?"
Homura's POV
FINALLY, I get to tell the story! Okay, so yeah, I tackled Madoka, but this was because I had to tell her something, something I wanted to tell her for all of these time loops I had to go through in order to save Madoka. There was one, and only one, reason I would ever want to save her. No, it isn't because of her being a powerful witch, but it's because...
When I got off of her, I also helped Madoka up. "Did you...need me for something, Homura-chan?" Madoka asked, her pink eyes staring in mine. Of course I needed her for something! I needed to tell her my true feelings! ...OH CRAP! I JUST SAID IT!
As quickly as I could, I leaned toward Madoka and...kissed her on the lips! Oh yes, this was what I wanted to do. I always wanted to fight witches and to protect Madoka, but what I really wanted to do was kiss her! Unfortunately, I don't think she liked it, because she pushed me away.
"STOP, Homura-chan! Just stop already!" she screamed. Wait...where those tears coming out of her eyes?
"Homura-chan, I can understand that you like me, but-" Madoka began, but I interrupted her.
"I don't like you, Madoka," I told her. "I love you."
Madoka's POV
"I don't like you, Madoka. I love you."
Those words...they echoed in my head about a thousand times. But no matter how much Homura-chan loves me, I can honestly say that I'm not lesbian. If I were, then why would I have fallen in love with a boy before? Okay, that boy broke my heart by cheating on me, even if we were only boyfriend and girlfriend for a day, but I did love him all this time. For the entire month I've known Masaki-kun, I've loved him, and he's actually confessed his own love to me! Now, the next day, I'm being confessed to again, this time by a girl! What is God trying to do to me, turn me into a witch?!
"No, Homura-chan. I can't accept the fact that you love me," I told her, tears falling out of my eyes. "I've had my fair share of heartbreak...and you know what?! I'm going to make sure Masaki-kun, the one who broke my heart, doesn't break another girl's!" As quickly as I could, I ran away from Homura all the way to Masaki-kun's house. When I looked in the window of his room, Masaki appeared to be typing something on his laptop. Must be a fanfiction for some shounen anime, I thought. I opened the window and made my way in. Masaki-kun turned around in his chair and stood up when he saw me.
"Madoka? What are you...? Why do you have that bow?" he asked.
That's right, I had my bow and arrow out, and I was aiming for his heart. With this shot, I was going to kill this guy! But my fingers trembled, and I couldn't let go. Why? Why couldn't I just fire the arrow and kill Masaki-kun? Why...couldn't I?
"Masaki, what's going-! Madoka?!"
Jumping by the sound of that voice, I sort of fired the arrow...and it hit the target! Gushers of blood spewed from Masaki's chest before he landed on the floor.
Masaki-kun was dead.
I looked and saw who made me jump. There, standing in the doorway, was Masaki-kun's older sister, Misaki. Yeah, he introduced her to me. She had long, brown hair and brown eyes, and was right now wearing a pink dress. I've gotta say, she's got really HUGE breasts...Oh, stop it, Madoka! You sound like a pervert!
Anyway, Misaki was, indeed, shocked. "I...can't...believe this!" she said. "First, our mom is in the hospital, about to die, and then I witness Masaki getting killed by the girl he loves! WHAT'S GOING ON WITH MY LIFE?!" And then, she left.
The girl he loves?
I peeked at the laptop to see what Masaki-kun was writing. It wasn't a fanfiction at all; it was Masaki-kun's diary! Now why would he wirte one on a laptop? I read it, and I couldn't believe what I was reading!
"Mental note: never write a diary on your laptop, because people can read it. Okay, so today, Sayaka told me that Mami turned into what's called a 'witch' because I was in love with Madoka instead of her. Then, I explained everything to Madoka, because she walked in on us talking, and then she slapped me! Across the face, I'm telling you! She must've thought Mami and I were dating our something. Well, even though we've never really talked, I think I consider Mami more than just a classmate: she's my friend. If I would have known Mami liked me, I would have asked her to just be my friend, but the one I am in love with is Madoka. Even if she doesn't forgive me, I want to clear the misunderstanding and apologize."
Upon reading that entry, I immediately regretted what I have done. I looked down at Masaki-kun's dead body and cried, "Masaki-kun...what have I done to you...?"
That was when Misaki came back...with a broom. "MADOKA, GET THE HECK OUT OF H-" she began to scream, until I calmly interrupted her.
"Misaki. I know what I've done to your brother, and I'm sorry," I apologized. Misaki seemed to calm down a lttle, putting the broom down. "I just thought," I explained, "that he cheated on me for a friend. Right then, my heart felt like it had exploded into a million pieces. Someone else had confessed their love for me, but I thought I should never love again. And I shouldn't. In fact, I don't think my life is worth it!"
Misaki then gasped. "Madoka! Do you mean...?!" she asked.
"Yes," I told her, putting my Soul Gem on the ground (by the way, I had already returned to my normal form). "I want you to destroy my Soul Gem."
Homura's POV
I knew it. At this time, I knew Madoka would suffer through pain. I knew it on my way home from school, when I heard the sound of glass breaking coming from the house I was just in front of. I read the nameplate.
Kishio.
...Masaki Kishio! The boy Madoka likes!
I knocked on the door, and after it was answered by a little boy who appeared to be Masaki's little brother, I ran inside. I managed to get into Masaki's room, but I was too late.
Masaki was on the floor, in the middle of a pool of blood. I thought that his death might be a way to get rid of competition, until I saw Madoka. Her eyes were closed, she wasn't breathing, and she was in the arms of who appeared to be a 17-year-old girl. When I looked on the floor, I saw a broken Soul Gem, and that was when I figured out what happened.
Madoka killed Masaki, and the mystery girl killed Madoka to avenge his death! I was about to continue the chain of deaths, but the girl spoke.
"I didn't want to kill Madoka," she explained. "I did want to, at first, but then, while listening to something Madoka said, I regretted my decision. Then, she asked me to destroy her Soul Gem, so I did by stepping on it, and then she just...died!"
I listened carefully to this girl's story. I knew she was Masaki's sister, but I wasn't going to bother to ask what her name was. Instead, I resetted time to the day I met Madoka and knew what I was going to do.
I was going to stop Madoka from going through this pain.
Finished Chapter 4! Okay, so the next chapter is going to be the last! Hope you liked! :3
