Forget Me Not

By Erika Walter & Meghan Simler

Rancitie burst through the brush, his back bleeding badly from the creature that was fallowing him. He was almost out of breath and light headed from blood loss. 'All of this because I know too much.' Rancitie still had a little strength left so he hid himself and drew out the Demon Council's symbol. Within a couple of seconds Rancitie was standing in a hexagon with a cross with demonic wings inside of it.

"Synthic no mamicta codachi." He said. And then, silence, a green flash, and silence again. Rancitie was gone, he was no longer is the demon realm.


Rancitie yelled as he fell into an abandoned alley and passed out from blood loss.

As Shari waked home from the grocery store she took the shortcut to her apartment through an abandoned alley. The seventeen-year-old high school girl' almost didn't notice the boy with the long black braid in the trash. If she hadn't dropped her bag of food, she would have walked right him.

"Huh…it-it's a boy?" Shari said in wonder. Then she dropped her bags as she noticed he was covered in blood.

"Oh my god, you need help." She said and picked him up and carried him to her apartment. Shari lay him down on her couch and quickly bandaged his main wounds. When she finished tending to the boy's wounds Shari looked down and noticed she was also covered in blood from carrying the boy all the way to her apartment.

"Wow I need a shower." Shari said to herself. Talking to her self always made her feel better because she lived alone. Her parents were killed by demons who had escaped from their world, ever since then Shari has been afraid of them.

While Shari was in the shower Rancitie woke up, startled he got up and looked around trying to remember ware he was and why he was there.

"Okay, let me think…ACK Sharia-kan I have to tell herrrrrrrrrrrrr" said Rancitie as he fainted again.

"What a refreshing shower…huh?" Shari said as she looked down "how'd he get on the floor…. Oh well" She picked him up off the floor and started to dress his wounds. As Shari took off the boy's kimono she gasped, his wound was so deep she feared he would die soon. So she quickly put antibiotics and bandages on it and the rest of the wounds.

"Now for his hair…uh, wow that is A LOT of hair." Shari said as she undid Rancitie's braid. As Shari pilled back the boy's hair she made important discovery…

"GAAAAHHHHHH!" Yelled Shari and pushed the boy to the floor. The force of the push was able to actually wake him up.

"HAY! What the hell do you think you're doing! Rancitie yelled

"Get away from me DEMON! Shari screamed with fear then grabbing the nearest blunt object she could find witch happened to be the hairdryer.

"Uh…hay let's not do anythin' rash I just…I mean why are you…WHAT"S THAT YOU"RE HOLDING?" Rancitie stuttered


more to come...please R&R!