Hello Again! Even if my stories arent popular right now, writing my ideas down though makes me feel better so i like to write and publish them down anyways even though no one may read them. Still feels good!-w- please tell me if good!
"Ayumi!" Aniamon shouted. It was 4:00 in the afternoon, with the sun 3/4 over the horizon, the sun would come down soon. He heard footsteps coming closer to him as he waited sitting, on the couch, turning on the t.v. "Geez Anaimon!" Ayumi complained," You should wait outside!What if my mom came in and saw you sitting there like that!" Amaimon was sitting upside down with a lollipop in his mouth. "Whats wrong with the way I sit?" "It's not good for you blood circulation, your going to get a blood rush from you head when you stand up."Ayumi nagged." Plus it not like your mom will see me, besides where is your mom anyways?" "Well, she works in a bakery down the road. Her shifts usually take all day. Though once in a while, she does come home early..."Ayumi said. "What do you do when she is here?" Amaimon questioned. " Well, when she is home, she teaches me new stuff to cook. My mom is the reason I love to cook. Everytime I cook, I think of her, and when I do, what ever I make seems to turn better then I expect. At least thats what my mom tells me..." There was a moment of silence until Ayumi blurted" My, my look at me. Telling you these corny stories. Well, at least you know how I feel when I cook." " No, its ok." Amaimon explained." I don't really mind, not at all!" Woah, since when did Amiamon care for what people feel? Just who was this girl? Amaimon looked around as Ayumi was moving around the house gathering supplies. She was wearing a cute cat apron with white cat pockets. It looked pretty old, but still. It seemed pretty vaulable. "Where did you get the apron?" Amaimon asked, ask Ayumi was started mixing the ingredents together for a classic strawberry cake. " Oh this cat apron, it was given to me by my mom when I was a little girl. I would always watch my mom cook sweets in front of me, she let me help on jobs anyway I could help. But somehow, I would always get dirty, whether it was mixing to cutting the cake. I would always tell my mom that i would one day continue on her business of the bakery for her. She would say to be whatever i wanted to be. After that day, she came home again and gave me this apron. Even though it was too big on my back then, i wore it everyday. We don't have those kinds of conversations nor do things like that anymore now. Eversince her business boomed, she has been getting busier and busier. I offer to help, but she wants me to focus on school. So i do as im told focus on my school work. " She stoppped and then realized. " Woah! Im off topic!(XT) I always seem to drift off into my memories." Then she paused as if time had stopped. "Sorry" she whispered. There was an akward silence in the room. Amaimon didn't like the tension, it made his food taste weird.(XP) Amaimon knew he had to say something, but what? Right when he was about to say something, Ayumi asked" I wonder why a demon like you argeed to help me..." She dazed into the air after she put the cake in the oven, setting the temperture. As she pressed the button, Amaimon was stunned. How did she know he was a demon, did he do somethng that gave away the secret. Maybe it was when he appeared from the window. No one could jump from a two story house right? Did he show his tail?!" How can you tell?" He said with a confused expression on his face. " Well,long ago," she began," when I was young, i was bullied by these two boys( Bullying is bad, DONT DO IT!XC) They called me names and pushed me around. One of them pushed me with too much power and pushed me into a deep river. I didn't know how to swim at the time, so i splashed around screaming for help. The boys ran away, and there was no one around, and I thought I was doing to drown. before i loss consious, I saw someone jump into the river. All I saw green hair, jumping in and grabing me. It must of been hard to grab me, he left a scratched on me.I woke up moments later on the grass. I started seeing these weird things floating by. They kinda reminded me of cats.( didnt kow what they were called T.T) I went home acting like i never saw anything. Later at a festival, I went to a fortune telling lady, there was a jar that stood out. It had a weird creature i never seen before. The lady noticed and ask if i see anything in the jar. I said yes and she told me that I could probaly see demons. She told me not to fear, and gave me a luck charm. 'You're a special girl, you are. You deserve something like this'. I gave her my thanks and left her a smile. I sense something strange coming from you." Then she pointed, plus you jumped from a two story window. I could tell your not normal." Crap!" Amaimon thought. The oven made a loud "ding" The strawberry cake is done! Amaimon! Do you want to help frost the cake?" She stared at the demon as he sat up." Sure." He was done with the lollipop anyways, he wantd to taste the frosting. He got up and waked up to the counter.
After the waited for the cake to cool down, they started frosting."Here is the white and strwberries. Do you want red frosting to write something?" the browned hair girl asked." Ok." " Geez, is short answers what you only say?"She spouted with sarcasm. " Lets just get to frosting." He said with a expression(-3-). "Oooh, 5 words.." She teased. " She got two rubber spatulas and handed one to him." Start the frosting by scooping with the spatula and spreading it. Try to make it look nice." He did as he was told. He did his best making it flat but put uneven coatings and make it spiky. "Good try." Ayumi said and took over. She made the cake look like a cake sold in a fancy bakery. She even added the tips that surrounded the cake. " You can put the strawberies on. I'm going to set the table." Amaimon put 8 strawberries on in a circle and one more in the middle. "It's done! Are you done Ayumi?" "Yeah bring it over! Wait we forgot! The red frosting!" She rushed over to the cabinets and grabbed the red tube, and returned. She make curtain like prints around the cake. " There! Finish! I bought just for strawberry cakes! Its strawberry flavored!" She proudly anounced. " Lets eat!" Amaimon exclaimed, as he brought a knife over. As they enjoyed the wonderful cake they make( sort of -w-) Amaimon blurts out." Hey Ayumi?" "Huh?" " You seem to talk decently around me like you have friends. Yet why do you have trouble talking?" Ayumi lifted her fork and swings it around. Staring at it, making sure it didn't fall out of her hands. Then she spoke." I never really had anyone to talk to. The only people I talked to were my mom, you, and me when I'm doing my homework. I have tried to talk to someone but when I do, I'm never noticed or interupted. I really never called on at school, and no one comes up to me. So I sit near a tree and behind the school and eat by myself. I never really get the chance to talk much." She lowered her spoon and scooped a piece of cake into her mouth as if the story had no effect of her. "Ok, I'm understand why you have trouble. I seen on talk shows in the T.V. that you should find friends that have the same intrest with you." The green haired demon explained. " So, what else do you like to do , besides cook?" "hmmm, I like to doodle on my homework, it help my focus on my studies. What else? Uh.. I play the electric guitar, I like rock and pop. Favorite color is red, like my eyes... hmmm I like to study? Is it enough?" She looked puzzled, but so did Amaimon. " uhh, how do you find out if poeople like this stuff." They both looked confused, how did that help at all? They just stared down to their cakes and ate. Amaimon was at his last bite when he came up with the idea. " You could bring your sweets to school and eat them there." He suggested. As he stood up to get another slice, he continued " It will catch someone's eye, and probaly ask if they can try your sweets. Maybe that will work, maybe." He opened his mouth to take a bite out of his second slice, but he was interupted when Ayumi shouted," That might work! I could make cookies, but..." Ayumi said with a pleading face, " You got to help me!" " Ehhh...why?" Amaimon asked. " Because it's your idea! Please! Its getting late, and I need to wake up early tomorrow!" Ayumi plead. Her dark maroon like eye's right into Amaimon's bright blue ones( he's are blue, if you didn't know, look it up at a wiki of him. My sister didn't believe me XD) He blushed alittle, since he never seen a girl plead for him help, actually he has never seen ANYONE plead to him. " I guess.." As he looked away from her eyes with blush still lingering from his face. "YES! Ok, all the ingredients are in the pantery. We will need, flour, suger, eggs,..." Ayumi continue to ramble off, as Amaimon looked wondering to him self why he said yes. They grabbed all the ingredients and carried them to a clean and glincing marble counter. THey grabbed mixing bowls from under the counter and started mixing everything together. " Amaimon, get the oven preheated!" "How do you preheat?" Ayumi came over and ask Amaimon to switch jobs as she complained"Geez, for someone how eats alot of sweets, you sure don't know much about what you eat. If you knew how to make cookies, cake , or what ever, you could just cook them yourself, then..." She stopped talking as she finished pressing the buttons. " Why did you stop? Finish what you have to say, Ayumi." Amaimon said ask he continue mixing the ingredients. "Well," Ayumi answered," then you could stop coming here. But I like it when you come here, I get a chance to know you somemore. After all." She paused then continued on." Because, you are my friend!" She said with a smile that beamed brighter then the sun. Amaimon blushed more because of the word "friend" and of her smile. "Friend." he thought. He never had someone say that word to him. He was surprised she actually thought of him as a friend. " Hmm... What do friends do anyways?" Amaimon asked and he handed the bowl full of cookie dough to Ayumi. Hmmm, im not sure you should be asking me this, but I think they spend their time together, rely on each other when needed support. What else? I think they also do favors for each other. What I'm certain is that friends are who we want to spend the most time with, besides family." "Huh, so we're friends." Amaimon said looking out the window. " Yep!, And since we are friends, go wash your hands again, you're helping me rolling the cookie dough into small balls." Am I going to get my hands dirty?" Amaimon whined. " A bit, thats why you need to wash your hands. A little will stick of you put alittle oil on your hands, AFTER you wash your hands." "Why is washing hands important?" " Do you want to eat some else germs?" " Ok, maybe not." He washed his hands in the counter sink and dried them off. He grabbed a chair, dabbed his hands in the oil, and rolled chunks of the dough into his hands. " This feels weird." He complained. " Don't worry, it will cook in the oven and flaten." They rolled the cookie dough into small round hand fulls. " After they finished, Ayumi grabbed the tray and put the cookies into the oven. She set the time and pressed go. Amaimon stood up to wash his hands again, wiping away the oil from his hands. " I need to finish homework. I'm almost done, i just skipped 3 since I don't get them. She had her mathbook out and her workbook with her on the way out her room. She stared at the problem, but no luck. She ruffled her brown and gold hair groaning. " ARGHHH! I wish I understood this!" Amaimon come over to see the problem, and answered," (some math answer that you would get in the 11th grade. I don't know caculuas.) "How did you get it?" Amaimom was given the pencil and he showed his work on her notebook. " I get it! Thanks Amaimon, you saved my A!" The room started to smell like cookies, as Ayumi said to go check on them to Amaimon. " He walked over to the oven and turned the light for the oven on. " The cookies are flat now." He whipsered to himself. "How are they?" She asked. " They look like cookies!" He said. He turned around and noticed Ayumi in front of him holding a box. " Whats in it?" It was the cake that they frosted together. " Take it home and share with your brother. I take care the rest from here. You should go home, mom is coming soon." "Ehhhh, I want to try your cookies." "I'll save you a few then. I don't want my mom seeing you in my house all of a sudden. So go home droopy eyes! Oh, and don't open it. Have your brother open it instead first. I'm trusting you!" "Droopy eyes?" Amaimon wondered as he was escorted out. "Good night, Amaimon see you soon. Visit real soon ok?" "Ok." he walked a few steps out and turned around to see Ayumi still waving bye. He grabbed the box tight and jumped out of Ayumi's sight.
"Onii-chan!"Amaimon sang." I'm home, I brought a cake!" He walked into a room full of anime Dvds and manga books on the shelves. The room had a feeling of otaku everywhere. He saw a big pile of pillows and a t.v. screen on. THe screen was put on pause and a man with a purple curl popped up. "Oh, what cake is it?" Mephisto asked. He opened the boxed and saw a letter. Mephisto opened the letter and read it. He chuckled a little, then finish reading the letter. " Amaimon, I didn't know you made a friend. What is she like" Mephisto asked in a teasing tone. Amaimon stayed silent looking down, with blush overtaking his cheeks. He still hasn't gone over the fact he has a friend now. Mephisto look down at the cake with three slices missing. " It's a strawberry cake." Get me a knife, a plate and a fork so I can eat a slice." Amaimon did as he was told. He came back with the knife but instead of one plate andone fork, he held two. " Oh," Mesphisto chanted," so you plan on eating more." Amaimon nodded and cut a slice for himself. He brought him slice over the pile of pillows. " Big brother?" "Yes?" "What is it to be a friend?" Mephisto sat next him and thought about it." Hmm, what a strange question, i never thought you never ask that. Hmm, I guess never letting that person down. Don't give up on the person. Protect that person. A giving hand." He unpaused the game and continue playing. As Amaimon drifted off into space, he say quietly" A giving hand."
I hoped you liked it! I feel like it was better then the first. I got a favorite and a follow! One follower is a big achievement for me! Thanks to blue-exorcist-1090 and AmyXRoseXMoon for the help! Check them out! Their stories are really good! XD ITS like reading a real anime! See you guys again WOO WOO!