The new story is up! Fweesh! Booyah! Well, since last time Brutis decided not to do the disclaimer, I got someone else to! -Shows kidnapped Len Tao-
Len: LET ME GO YOU EVIL- -gets cut off and hit in the head with a shoe-
Necromanced: BAD! BAD LEN! Now, say what I wrote for you! And, I will consider letting you go!
Len –grumbles-: Necromanced Darling doesn't own any of Shaman King, or it would have turned out differently, and I would have been taken hostage a long time ago. NOW LET ME LEAVE!
Necromanced: Aw! I love you too! -Pats his head- ONTO THE STORY!
Len: BUT YOU SAID YOU WOULD LET ME GO!
Necromanced: Correction darling. I said, I would consider it. And I did! You're never leaving!
-Glomps Len-
Len: O.O HELP ME!
As the funeral ended, Faust looked out from his and Eliza's home, an arm around her waist. "I really do feel bad… But… even if I did bring him back, he wouldn't be the same. And, I can't be liable for that. Though.. I really do feel horrible." He said, sighing, and resting his head on his wives shoulder. Eliza nodded, and patted his head.
"There's nothing you can do. The girl still has her brother. Maybe they'll get through. I mean… her losing her father was horrible, but, it's nothing that can't be resolved. And besides, her brother is her legal guardian anyway. You tried all you could, but you said it yourself. You can't be responsible for what would happen if you brought him back." Eliza said, and kissed his blonde head, and he looked up, tears welling in his eyes. She smiled, and kissed him, and went off, to go shop.
Faust sat down, and watched the casket get buried. Her brother was holding the crying girl, who was soaking his the shoulder of his jacket with her tears. It appeared she hadn't changed since they had last seen her, even though that was about a week ago.
Faust sighed, and put on his coat, scarf, gloves and hat, to go see the two. He locked up after himself, leaving a note to tell Eliza, incase she got back early from shopping. He patted the dog on the head, and let it go back to sleep next to the fire, and trotted out to the graveyard.
His long strides got him their quickly, and the two watched him walk up to them, his footsteps being heard crunching over the snow, that had fallen the previous night. The white clouds from their breathing were the only thing moving for a moment, before Faust spoke.
"I… I came to say… That I really am sorry. But, there was nothing I could do. Really… He was dead by the time I got there! " Faust said, feeling he should defend himself from the scornful glares. The little girl spit at his feet.
"If you would have came when I got you, he would still be living! Its your fault my Vader is dead! And its your fault me and my brother are now alone in this world!" Frieda screamed at him, jumping from her brother's arms, to attempt to attack the tree man. Faust went to take a step back, and tripped over the gravestone, falling on his rump.
Frieda tried not to laugh. The giant tree man was down, and looked like a Giraffe trying to untangle itself, and get back up. He grumbled, and after a few minutes of struggling stood. "It is not my fault. And you know that. I came to apologize, even though there was no need. And now, I will leave." He said, his lips pursed into a frown. He hugged his coat around him, and walked quickly back to his house leaving the two at the graveyard.
"Frieda, it wasn't his fault. Now you go home, I need to go back to work, my break is over." Her brother said, kissing her forehead. "Mien liebe (my love)" He said, kissing her cheek, and walking off, leaving the girl to sit on the freshly turned earth of her father's grave, to cry.
(Sorry its short… I'm writing this during lunch (at school.) and the teachers in the room are trying to read… oh… AND THANK YOU TO ALL WHO REVIEWED! Fweesh to you all! Bye! I'll have the next one up soon hopefully!