Chain me in Prison Bars
Chapter 4
AN: I deeply apologize for taking me so long to update this. My rude behavior shouldn't be an excuse to this but again I humbly give thanks to the pips who continuously give me an astounding comments and reviews. Well let's continue the story then.
Disclaimer: I don't own Soul Eater…
I'd grown 50 years old around here, hey anyone there? Desperately trying her voice to reach the unseeingly outside dimension, Maka was shouting at the wall ceiling, pointing her nose and mouth through that small slit of light.
Hope
As if the last remnants of a whole being will be wrecked away. Is it what they call faith or simply looking into the future, fate?
The black days of humanity.
Nevertheless who would've thought of such a premonition? In their bits of being, crumbs of being human remain still. The whole character dragged into a corner, easily vacuumed of what was right and just with nothing but
Solitude
Insanity
Despair
The heart weakens, beaten into a pulp, Illusions, mirage, regrets of past dawning. Fear crept to the soul, enticing laughs and cries. Screams, shrieks all come disturbing the still, calm system of a human.
But of all this thoughts none were happening to us.
Open Sesame!
The hard walls trapping the mischievous thief together with a lady, who would've guesses we're still. Running or even breaking past the walls just to pass time is it fate or just simply a misfortune of what is happening. Stuck in the dark hard boundaries unknowingly the time travels and days are a week and my jewels were being dusted all over.
Ha, just give up. No one can hear such an ant's voice.
Choleric berk! We wouldn't be caged in here if not for your presumptuous tactics.
Stop it baby, you know what jewel means well, you should be happy.
Shut up you jerk! I'm not into your pale limp body.
Thank you, but you know what? I'm not also into an old hag.
What are you up to thief?
What? Just playing with my stones of course!
Won't you do something worthwhile and help me here? Grabbing the stones Kid had, she threw it grazing the wall. See? I even made a scratch!
Hey! My precious stones!
You are simply a thief. A stiffed and indolent thief who does nothing but steal goods and lay their limp body into nothing. Playing like a child, creating a ruckus in news and even tearing the respectful branded name of a skilled captain thief? Can't you see other people, blood and sweat just to buy Turquoise, Ruby, Topaz, and Emerald? You are nothing but a mere TRASH.
Trash
Trash
…
A hand grasped her wrists from the back. Kicking backward didn't help much, worse the thief slipped her feet, dislocating. She let out a small cry, trying to escape but to no avail only landed on the floor, hugging the dirt. She knew not how fast that was but now the mischievous thief was serious turning her to the other side.
Pinning both her shoulders down while sitting in the middle, dominating. Light reflected the golden eyes showing not the playful and wistful look but the ever so desiring, still, bold eyes.
You don't know anything!
Emotions flowed, the beating of the heart, uncommon. The captain gulped, unknowingly what should she react with, how, why. She hit a hard spot at that. Another jolt of feeling injected through her, so painful, tightening the chest. Was it Guilt?
Kid?
Neither of the golden eyes averted the gaze. The thief was hardly clutching, gripping tightly at the shoulders, holding temper as much as possible. He waited until he calmed down.
J
…
J…J
Thief?
J…
J
Thief stated J.. is it juice? jump? Confusing
The captain stopped and thought. J...J...J...hmm. Waiting for the idea to click, she listened to the dripping water.
Drip, drip, drip
Chuckle. The thief smiled inwardly. Did I do something funny?
Unnoticed, Kid was studying his subject awhile earlier, how would a naïve captain react or rather ERUPT.
J…
J…J…J...!I got it!
Jail you mean? No worries I'll be the one to handle you, so you shouldn't stuck at that idea for long. Anyway you saved me earlier in that collision. Smile
Now if you would be so kind to let a lady stand, it'd be a great deal, also my other feet are dislocated.
Silence
Does that mean he rejected the whole idea?
J…
JEWEL!
My JEW-!The thief was cut abrupt by a sudden drop of stone in his head.
Oh, you got the password!
Ha!
Ha?
HAAAA! The captain kicked him in his back and stood up. What an easy job for her after years of hard work and training.
S…
STOP IT! It should be symmetrical!
SYMMETRY!
You shouldn't stand on one foot it should be both! BOTH FEET!
Grabbing another stone, Maka aimed a shot at Kid, exerting crucial force.
SHOT
Kid dodged the stone
Annoying
Hey check this out! There's an opening !
Kid was waiting for a cheerful appraisal from the captain but none he heard. Struggling in digging, he reached freedom. Checking at the last minute if t'was safe, he grabbed and climbed outside.
The light was blinding but it didn't bother him, it is a bliss to grab fresh air again and see his playground. He jerked suddenly Maka was not behind him. He went down the tunnel again.
At what he saw, his hands trembled. It's as if it's the second time he had felt such a daunting emotion. Fear crept his soul. His body was shaking but aside that another feeling rushed. He wouldn't let it control him this time. Braveness
Gathering enough air, he stuffed enough air and plunged into the pool of water from the broken pipe, diving for Maka.
The captain had done a great job destroying the pipes through that shot, piercing the walls and pipes. Rushing water flooded the place. From the slits and cracks, pressure was heavy sooner the wall had given. Maka was left helpless due to her dislocation. Pain came piercing into her mind. Leaving not enough air for survival, she struggled. Until the last breath escaped her, she had grabbed the wall ceiling. Disappearing, her consciousness she fought with. Everything of her vision came to a closing. She saw Kid before her, shaking. Everything was shut to darkness.
As of now, worry and confusion surrounds me. I fear that my new writing skill might affect the whole plot and break Kid. Break his Symmetry.(again the pessimist character of Fate huh?)
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