Chapter 3:
Mismo stepped out onto the pathway and stretched. The rained had stopped over night and the sun was out.
"Aight'..lets go, Im starvin'!"
Tian stepped out of the doorway, soon followed by Neo. They started down the road towards town.
"How we gonna get food if we 'ave no money?"
Mismo looked to Tian curiously, just realizing this problem. Tian laughed and ruffled Mismo's hair.
"Kid, you got a lot ta learn.."
------------------3 years later-----------
Mismo crouched on the rooftop and waited for the shopkeeper to turn his back, As the man turned, Mismo swung down and filled a bag up with fruit. He leaped back up and walked along the rooftops, jumping down to the ground in back of a jewelry merchant and waiting. Soon after the man wondered off, Mismo looked at the jewels, picked the most beautiful one and slipped it into his pocket. He leaped back onto the roof and headed back home.
"I'm home!"
He yelled as he entered the house. He walked into the kitchen and put the bag down.
"Hey Miz. How was the market?"
Said Neo, smiling as he came in. He was glad to see her, glad to see her face and hear her voice.
"Good..I got you something.."
He said, pulling the bracelet from his pocket and putting it around Neo's wrist. He couldn't help but love her. She was beautiful, and one of the only people he cared about in life. He didn't know what he'd do if something happened to her.
"Mismo..It's beautiful..'
She said, admiring the jewelry.
"Not as beautiful as you.."
He said, kissing her on the cheek.
"All right you two love birds. Im hungry, let's eat!"
Tian stepped through the doorway and over to the counter where the bag lay. He opened it and looked inside.
"You made out good today Miz. Your getting good at this."
He took the food out and tossed each of them a mango. The rest of the day went by quickly. Later in the afternoon, Mismo wondered upstairs and lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was tired and had acquired a small headache. He soon dozed off into a deep sleep
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------- The room was dark, Mismo didn't know where he was. Yet it looked like a warehouse of some sort. He walked out into a small hallway and went a ways down. He could hear movement and some kind of noise. Then suddenly he heard a scream and recognized the voice. It was Neo. Startled, he ran towards the voice. At the of the hallway he came upon a large metal door. The screaming was coming from inside. Mismo threw open the door and stepped in. The bloody figure of Neo-koji Guado lay sprawled out on the floor. She wasn't screaming anymore. A tall figure was standing over her, a blood stained blade clasped in his hand. Mismo looked up to the killer of his beloved but a hood shadowed their face. It stepped away from Neo and started towards Mismo.
"Well well well, what do we have here. Another rotten Guado.."
He sneered.
"I hate Guados.."
Mismo's eyes started to glow a faint red. The killer looked at him curiously, his green eyes glinting under the hood. Mismo had realized what had happened as soon as he had entered. Neo-koji was dead. The one and only person he cared for and loved was dead. He growled and bared his teeth. The killer seemed to find this highly amusing.
"You are a curious little fellow now aren't you."
He snapped his fingers and chains shot out of the darkness and wrapped themselves around Mismo's wrist's, pulling him against the cold stone wall. She struggled against them and snarled, his eyes now glowing. The killer walked up to him and stood over him.
"This could serve as entertainment.very much indeed.."
He laughed cruelly and everything went black. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------- Mismo sat up with a jolt and a scream, his brow was wet with nervous sweat and his hands were shaking. 'What the hell kind of dream was that' he thought to himself. 'It was so...real..'
Mismo stepped out onto the pathway and stretched. The rained had stopped over night and the sun was out.
"Aight'..lets go, Im starvin'!"
Tian stepped out of the doorway, soon followed by Neo. They started down the road towards town.
"How we gonna get food if we 'ave no money?"
Mismo looked to Tian curiously, just realizing this problem. Tian laughed and ruffled Mismo's hair.
"Kid, you got a lot ta learn.."
------------------3 years later-----------
Mismo crouched on the rooftop and waited for the shopkeeper to turn his back, As the man turned, Mismo swung down and filled a bag up with fruit. He leaped back up and walked along the rooftops, jumping down to the ground in back of a jewelry merchant and waiting. Soon after the man wondered off, Mismo looked at the jewels, picked the most beautiful one and slipped it into his pocket. He leaped back onto the roof and headed back home.
"I'm home!"
He yelled as he entered the house. He walked into the kitchen and put the bag down.
"Hey Miz. How was the market?"
Said Neo, smiling as he came in. He was glad to see her, glad to see her face and hear her voice.
"Good..I got you something.."
He said, pulling the bracelet from his pocket and putting it around Neo's wrist. He couldn't help but love her. She was beautiful, and one of the only people he cared about in life. He didn't know what he'd do if something happened to her.
"Mismo..It's beautiful..'
She said, admiring the jewelry.
"Not as beautiful as you.."
He said, kissing her on the cheek.
"All right you two love birds. Im hungry, let's eat!"
Tian stepped through the doorway and over to the counter where the bag lay. He opened it and looked inside.
"You made out good today Miz. Your getting good at this."
He took the food out and tossed each of them a mango. The rest of the day went by quickly. Later in the afternoon, Mismo wondered upstairs and lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. He was tired and had acquired a small headache. He soon dozed off into a deep sleep
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ------------------------------------------- The room was dark, Mismo didn't know where he was. Yet it looked like a warehouse of some sort. He walked out into a small hallway and went a ways down. He could hear movement and some kind of noise. Then suddenly he heard a scream and recognized the voice. It was Neo. Startled, he ran towards the voice. At the of the hallway he came upon a large metal door. The screaming was coming from inside. Mismo threw open the door and stepped in. The bloody figure of Neo-koji Guado lay sprawled out on the floor. She wasn't screaming anymore. A tall figure was standing over her, a blood stained blade clasped in his hand. Mismo looked up to the killer of his beloved but a hood shadowed their face. It stepped away from Neo and started towards Mismo.
"Well well well, what do we have here. Another rotten Guado.."
He sneered.
"I hate Guados.."
Mismo's eyes started to glow a faint red. The killer looked at him curiously, his green eyes glinting under the hood. Mismo had realized what had happened as soon as he had entered. Neo-koji was dead. The one and only person he cared for and loved was dead. He growled and bared his teeth. The killer seemed to find this highly amusing.
"You are a curious little fellow now aren't you."
He snapped his fingers and chains shot out of the darkness and wrapped themselves around Mismo's wrist's, pulling him against the cold stone wall. She struggled against them and snarled, his eyes now glowing. The killer walked up to him and stood over him.
"This could serve as entertainment.very much indeed.."
He laughed cruelly and everything went black. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------- Mismo sat up with a jolt and a scream, his brow was wet with nervous sweat and his hands were shaking. 'What the hell kind of dream was that' he thought to himself. 'It was so...real..'