Setups in Sharance
MicahxShara
By pschored1911 (Blue)
Disclaimer: I will own Rune Factory when Red will star in Casablanca at the year one hundred fifty million B.C. and the apocalypse on 2012 would happen in the year 300,000,000 A.D. so in other words, no.
Chapter 4
Monica's Plan
Regular POV
"I really got to get away from those flower vases!" Micah said as he was placing an ice pack on his head.
He remembered what Shara said to him earlier.
Quick Flashback
"Micah, I lo-"
Flashback over
"She could have said that she loves me…" Micah thought as his face grew red. "Micah, don't think about it. Maybe I should propose to her later, once I learn how to make a wedding ring…"
Micah just realized that he can't make accessories for his life.
"How the heck am I supposed to do that?" he screamed at the sky.
"I'll help you."
He looked around to find Blue sitting on his floor.
"You will?" he asked.
"Yup!" he gave a suspicious smile.
"What's going on?" Micah asked. Blue stood up.
"I want to help in romance."
Micah looked confused. "Why?"
"Because I prefer romance and I would like to help people with romance all the time."
Micah still was confused whole Blue got irritated.
"I'm still gonna help."
He snapped his fingers and disappeared.
"That was weird." Micah thought.
The Flower Shop
"Does the Universe hate me?" Shara screamed in her bedroom which woke up Monica who was sleeping five meters away from her.
"Shara, you woke me up!" she shouted into Shara's ear.
"Sorry! I just can't stop thinking about…" her voice grew red as her voice grew frail. Monica was still grumpy about being woken up.
"About what?" she asked.
Shara still didn't say anything.
"Just tell me! I'll probably forget in the morning anyway!"
She spoke slowly. "Mi…c…ah."
Monica sighed. "You really love him, don't you?"
Shara nodded as Monica went back to bed.
"This gives me a good idea…" Monica thought in her head.
The Next Day
"What's this?" Micah thought in his head.
It was a letter from Monica. Micah opened it. It read:
Dear Micah,
I really need to talk to you. Please meet me as soon as you get this letter. It's about Shara. I'm a bit worried so could you help me? Talk to me first.
From
Monica
P.S. if you don't come I'll bite you.
"So what?" Micah thought in his head. "It doesn't hurt that much if I was bitten over three hundred times and it doesn't hurt that much. Wait there's more."
P.S.S. and if that doesn't scare you, I'll smash a flower vase on your head!
Micah got scared so he ran right out the door as quickly as he could. Unfortunately he was running on stairs and a branch was sticking out so he tripped and fell down the stairs.
"Ouch! I really should have thought that through! I even knew that the branch was sticking out there!"
Later
Monica was getting really pissed. He was already twelve hours late.
"What kind of idiot is over twelve hours late?"
A few seconds after shouting, Micah ran over to her, panting ""There you are!" Monica tried chucking a flower vase at him, but missed.
After she got over her rage that destroyed half the town
"I told you I was sorry!" Micah said as he tried to walk away from the rubble
"For a twelve year old she's pretty dangerous." He thought.
"What do you need to talk about?"
She walked around a little bit until she finally asked: "Do you love my sister?"
Micah's face was completely red. "Was it that obvious?"
Monica nodded.
"Actually everyone knows."
Micah's face got redder.
"Everyone noticed when you kept staring at her, talked about her too much, and acted like an idiot and messed things up when she walked in."
"Did I really do all that stuff when she was here?"
"Yup!" she quickly replied.
Micah sighed; he didn't think people would find out so quickly.
"But she loves you too!"
Micah looked up at her.
"She does?" he asked.
"Yes, she does the same thing to you; she always watches you, talks about you and acts like an idiot when you're around. She even admitted it to me that she loves you."
"So she really does love me…" Micah thought.
"She actually confessed to you once." Monica added.
Micah was shocked. "When?"
"You got shocked and hit yourself with a flower vase to the head."
"Oh, my bad."
"There is one more thing." Monica told Micah.
"What is it?"
"The fact that neither one of you noticed that you loved each other."
Monica had a point. After thinking about it enough they did act like that they did act like that when they saw each other.
"Now, Micah, go to her, confess your feelings and live your life with the person you love."
"That sounds so cheesy but I'll do it anyway!"
He says as he sprints head first through the door but suddenly…
CCCCCRRRRRAAAASSSSSH
"What the heck? Micah, what did you do?" Wells said outside the door.
Monica rushed out the door and saw Micah knocked out and broken flower vase pieces were on the ground.
"What happened to Micah?" Monica asked.
"He ran head first into the flower vase I was carrying home because all of you guys keep breaking them all. Now I have to go to another town to buy another one!"
"Why didn't you give me a warning that you were going to get a flower vase? We can barely keep Micah conscious when he's near one because they always break on his head!"
Wells pointed to a piece of paper on a nearby table. "I wrote a note to you guys while I was gone." Monica went over and looked at the note. It read:
Dear Monica and/or Shara, (whichever one is there)
I'm leaving the town for a while to get another flower vase because you guys keep smashing it on Micah's head. Please keep Micah away for a while.
From
Wells
P.S. seriously keep him away from flower vases, they're expensive
"How did I miss that?" Monica asked. Meanwhile Shara was walking by then she got shocked to see that Micah was knocked unconscious.
"What happened?" she asked. "How come every time I try to confess to Micah he's knocked out by a flower vase?"
"You were going to confess?" Monica asked.
"Yes, but I see that I have to wait until he wakes up."
"Aw man! He was going to confess too!"
"Say what?" Shara shouted as her face got red. Eventually the stress got to her head and she was knocked out.
Monica and Wells looked at each other. "Gramps, you take Micah back to his house while I take Shara to our room."
"Because you have stronger upper body strength and he is too heavy for me to lift!"
Wells just sighed. "Fine."
A/N: please review.