Chapter 17
The Walking Dead/ Soul Eater POV=Mika
This is so boring. I know the drill there going to keep me in here. Then, they're going to kick me out or kill me, and because of kid and Crona they won't kill me. Plus they need my powers to help them. I heard a low creak and there at the door was Kid. "So you finally came to see your sis-"I started but he interrupted. "Adopted sister, who I will never see as anything more than a murderer." He grabbed the hand cuffs that were hanging on a rack. "Put your hand though the bars." He said not looking at me. I noticed he hadn't looked at me scenes I got here. "When are you going to kill me or kick me out?" I asked finally putting my hand through the bars. "You will find out." He replied. "Where's your little girlfriend? I want to 'talk' to her." He put the hand cuffs on very tight. It felt like my circulation was being cut off. He pulled my head up put a knife to my throat. Finally he looked in my eyes. "If you go anywhere near her then I won't hesitate to kill you. I will cut your throat while you sleep, and I'll do it with a clear conscience." He whispered through clenched teeth holding me by my shirt off the ground. His eyes were not their usual yellowish orange they were bright red. "DO YOU HEAR ME!" I said nothing. He slammed me against the bars. "I SAID DO YOU HEAR ME!" I still said nothing he continued to slam me against the bars. The door opened and Black Star came in to stop him for finishing me off. He pulled him away from the bars. "Kid calm down" Black Star Said. "GET OFF ME!" Kid yelled he walked back over I couldn't go anywhere because of the hand cuffs. "I hope you are listening to me. If hurt anyone in this prison or otherwise I won't hesitate next time. You killed my mother; you killed some of my best friends, and I did nothing because dad wouldn't let me take action. Well, guess what dads not here anymore. I will make SURE that you NEVER see the light of day again! I hope you heard me because this is the only warning you will ever get!" he stormed out of the prison. He didn't go back to his cell and he didn't take a gun.
