hey...back... not in the best of moods so here ya go. chappy 3. sry if this chapter sucks... i had a the best dream last night but now its comming back to bite me in the butt...
Lord Death stared at us hard. "We have a mission from the utopian town of Generation." He said staring at me mostly. I held in my gasp, that's where I'm from. Where I almost became a monster because of my parents. "It seems that a pair of kishen eggs are causing some major problems down there" no…. my parents couldn't be going at it again; I can't believe they didn't learn their lesson last time after the DMWA almost took their lives. "I need both of u to go and defeat them for good" he said "and try not to snap" he stared at me and I nodded nervously, kid and Liz looked at us confused but I couldn't tell them, no, him yet. Not now. "Now get going and do your best!" Lord Death said in his usual fun tone. We all nodded and walked out. I was still stiffened by what was just said to me. Chase placed a hand on my shoulder and gave me a caring look; he's the only person alive who knows. I nod and smile back at him but n the inside I'm fighting back into my memories. Kid slows down till he's next to me. "Hey. You alright?" he asked, concerned. I just nodded and kept walking keeping my head down. We walked down the huge hallways until we got out side of the building. Kid somehow made a skateboard come out of his hand…. Creepy yet cool. He noticed me staring, "I'm a shimigami, so I have powers. This is Beelzebub" I looked at him weird, but I guess I understood. He looked at me like he was waiting for something, I looked confused. Then he just held out his hand and I took it unsure of what he was going to do. Then he picked me up and landed me behind him on his skateboard. I was taken by surprise but I only had a second to feel that before he took off at a break neck speed; I could somehow keep my balance as we flew past city by city, state by state, country by country. I looked around, memories flooding my mind and my stomach clenched. The thought of going back sickens me, my so called parents' are monsters, and I wish I weren't there kid. The closer we got the more I could feel the troubled souls and two huge souls that seem to engulf all the smaller ones. It must be bbaaddd….Shiz. I know kid could sense them to because I felt him tense up. We were about a mile away from Generation, and I couldn't wanna get out of there enough. As we landed I felt light headed, and as I looked I around I couldn't see anybody. I knew there were people here, I looked to kid and saw him tense still and looking around. "How do u suppose we start" I asked. He looked at me then replied "we should look around and try to find signs and get clues" I nodded and started walking. He summoned Beelzebub away and followed me. "Wow. This place is a dump" I heard Liz and Patty giggle. I looked around and I have to agree with the dirty blonde weapon. The usual clean white place is in black ruins. The houses, usually tile white and neat are torn down and burned. The man police the department's shine is replaced with dull blackness. I sigh as we walk past my old street, it's the worst. The freshly cut lawns are not brown masses, the multicolor houses are torn. All of them. Except the one on the end of he street. I feel Chase send comfort through his soul into mine. I try to feel it but it doesn't help as we pass by the only house still standing. Kid stops there and looks at it suspiciously, he ready's Liz and Patty and I sheath an arrow into Chase's bow. I knew not to get to tense but if I didn't Kid would've gotten suspicious. He started to move forward but I stopped him and went first. I motioned for him to stay and walked into the house. I dropped my arrow as I looked around. Chase immediately changed human and we both stared at the sight in front of us.
well there you go. and you dont have to R&R like a lot of authors ask u to do, I really dont care if u do cuz I know i suck T-T but I will guilt you
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