My Day: Vash
I do not own trigun. Well, I finally got off my lazy butt and made chapter 10! Woo hoo! I hope you all like it.
Vash felt like a million bucks as he walked down the street in his new orange-yellow glasses. Vash continued walking down the street until a strange, yet very nice smell hit his nose. It was then that he remembered he hadn't had anything to eat yet. Vash sniffed the air once more until he had a good idea where that smell was coming from. He followed it for a while, soon coming to a very small little bakery, away from the busy streets of the little town of June. A sign above the bakery's door read "Heaven's Little Bakery." Vash walked up to the bakery's door, opened it and walked in. He looked around the bakery. It was empty and there was dust on the tables; meaning that no one has been here for a while. "It looks like no one is here but I was sure this is where that smell was coming from." Vash said aloud to himself. As if to answer to his question, the back door of the bakery opened and in walked a middle-aged woman. The woman looked ahead and was surprised to see a young boy standing ahead of her "Oh, hello there. Can I help you with something?" the woman asked, walking up to Vash. "Yes. I was following a strange but nice smell and it led me here. Are you making something?" "A smell? Well I did just finish a batch of doughnuts. Would you like to have some?" "Yes please. Thank you ma'am!" Vash exclaimed with a big smile. The woman led Vash into the back room and up some stairs to a small kitchen and table. A plate of fresh doughnuts lay on the table. Vash ran up to the table and was about to grab one when he stopped and turned to the woman, "Are you sure it's ok for me to have some? I can pay you." The woman shook her head "Please enjoy them. I haven't had company in a long time." With her ok Vash sat down at the table, grabbed a doughnut and started eating. The woman smiled at the young boy who was enjoying her cooking. She went to an icebox and pulled out a bottle of milk. She poured a glass of milk for him and set it down in front of him. Vash quickly finish that one doughnut "Thank you! By the way my name is Vash; what's yours?" "It's nice to meet you Vash. My name is Emma." "These doughnuts are really good!" Vash exclaimed, grabbing another doughnut. "Thank you" emma said. Vash looked around the room. The walls were covered with maps but there was also a picture frame. The picture was of Emma and a tall man with black hair and a long scar on his face. Between Emma and the man was a small boy. He had black hair like the man and green eyes. He looked about seven or so. Emma looked to where vash was staring, got up, walked towards the picture, grabbed it off the wall and walked back to the table with it "This is a picture of my husband Jack and our son Kaira. It was taken about six years ago." "If you don't mind by me asking, where is you son? Is he out playing or something?" "No. About six years ago, around the time this picture was taken, a band of thieves came to our town and robbed the bank. While they where escaping in their car, Kaira was walking back from school. When he turned the corner, he was hit by their car. They didn't even stop they just kept going. The doctors tried to save him, but it was too late. My husband vowed to hunt down the people who were responsible for his death and left June. I haven't seen him since." By the end of the story Emma had broken down to tears. Vash quickly rose from his chair and embraced her in a hug he held her in his arms until she stopped crying. Emma dried her eyes on a napkin. " I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cry in front of you. I'm sorry" "It's ok. You had every right to cry. It's good to cry." Vash gave her one of his million-dollar smiles. Emma smiled a little bit as well. They spent the rest of the day talking to each other. Vash told her about Knives and his mother, and Emma told him about her husband and some stories about her son. By nightfall, Vash said goodbye to Emma and promised to come back tomorrow. Emma walked Vash to the door and waved goodbye to him. Vash waved back and ran to where he and Knives where staying.
To Be Continued
I do not own trigun. Well, I finally got off my lazy butt and made chapter 10! Woo hoo! I hope you all like it.
Vash felt like a million bucks as he walked down the street in his new orange-yellow glasses. Vash continued walking down the street until a strange, yet very nice smell hit his nose. It was then that he remembered he hadn't had anything to eat yet. Vash sniffed the air once more until he had a good idea where that smell was coming from. He followed it for a while, soon coming to a very small little bakery, away from the busy streets of the little town of June. A sign above the bakery's door read "Heaven's Little Bakery." Vash walked up to the bakery's door, opened it and walked in. He looked around the bakery. It was empty and there was dust on the tables; meaning that no one has been here for a while. "It looks like no one is here but I was sure this is where that smell was coming from." Vash said aloud to himself. As if to answer to his question, the back door of the bakery opened and in walked a middle-aged woman. The woman looked ahead and was surprised to see a young boy standing ahead of her "Oh, hello there. Can I help you with something?" the woman asked, walking up to Vash. "Yes. I was following a strange but nice smell and it led me here. Are you making something?" "A smell? Well I did just finish a batch of doughnuts. Would you like to have some?" "Yes please. Thank you ma'am!" Vash exclaimed with a big smile. The woman led Vash into the back room and up some stairs to a small kitchen and table. A plate of fresh doughnuts lay on the table. Vash ran up to the table and was about to grab one when he stopped and turned to the woman, "Are you sure it's ok for me to have some? I can pay you." The woman shook her head "Please enjoy them. I haven't had company in a long time." With her ok Vash sat down at the table, grabbed a doughnut and started eating. The woman smiled at the young boy who was enjoying her cooking. She went to an icebox and pulled out a bottle of milk. She poured a glass of milk for him and set it down in front of him. Vash quickly finish that one doughnut "Thank you! By the way my name is Vash; what's yours?" "It's nice to meet you Vash. My name is Emma." "These doughnuts are really good!" Vash exclaimed, grabbing another doughnut. "Thank you" emma said. Vash looked around the room. The walls were covered with maps but there was also a picture frame. The picture was of Emma and a tall man with black hair and a long scar on his face. Between Emma and the man was a small boy. He had black hair like the man and green eyes. He looked about seven or so. Emma looked to where vash was staring, got up, walked towards the picture, grabbed it off the wall and walked back to the table with it "This is a picture of my husband Jack and our son Kaira. It was taken about six years ago." "If you don't mind by me asking, where is you son? Is he out playing or something?" "No. About six years ago, around the time this picture was taken, a band of thieves came to our town and robbed the bank. While they where escaping in their car, Kaira was walking back from school. When he turned the corner, he was hit by their car. They didn't even stop they just kept going. The doctors tried to save him, but it was too late. My husband vowed to hunt down the people who were responsible for his death and left June. I haven't seen him since." By the end of the story Emma had broken down to tears. Vash quickly rose from his chair and embraced her in a hug he held her in his arms until she stopped crying. Emma dried her eyes on a napkin. " I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cry in front of you. I'm sorry" "It's ok. You had every right to cry. It's good to cry." Vash gave her one of his million-dollar smiles. Emma smiled a little bit as well. They spent the rest of the day talking to each other. Vash told her about Knives and his mother, and Emma told him about her husband and some stories about her son. By nightfall, Vash said goodbye to Emma and promised to come back tomorrow. Emma walked Vash to the door and waved goodbye to him. Vash waved back and ran to where he and Knives where staying.
To Be Continued