14AmyChan: I don't own anything. *^_^*
Eve: Amy-chan?
14AmyChan: Yes? *^_^*
Eve: What's your favorite ice cream?
14AmyChan: MINT 'N CHIP~! *^_^* why?
Eve: Just curious…
14AmyChan: …? Okay… ^_^'
Train walked up to Saya's door, but he decided to call her instead. Right at her doorstep, he pulled out his cell phone and scrolled down to her number. It didn't take too long because-well-she was the only one he had on speed dial.
He placed the phone up to his ear and looked up at the door. Briiinng. On the other side, he could hear Why'd you have to go make things so complicated? Saya was defiantly here…
Briiinng. Train could hear the phone jingle on the other side. Saya never went anywhere without her phone. Was she sick? Train hung up the phone and knocked on the door. He was quiet for a minute, but he could hear nothing. There wasn't any coughing or anything. Train jiggled the doorknob. It was locked.
"Saya?" Train asked, hoping she would answer. She didn't. Train walked across the hall to his own apartment. Maybe he would have enough time to change into a white shirt and jeans and maybe go get something as an apology for Saya.
Train put his hand on his doorknob and reached for his keys, but the door was already unlocked. Damn he thought as he remembered. I didn't lock it when I left. Train opened the door, and walked through his little apartment in the dark. So far, it didn't look like anyone was in his house. The last place to check was-
What was Saya doing here? Train looked through the hallway to see Saya sitting on a chair in the bedroom. It took Train a few minutes to notice that she was asleep. She looked like she was waiting for Train to come back.
Feeling a twang of guilt, Train walked through to the bedroom and scooted the chair over closer to the bed. Then he gently picked her up and laid her on the bed. Surprisingly, Saya didn't wake up during all of this. How long has she been here…? Train wondered, covering her up with a blanket.
Well, now Saya was sleeping comfortably on his bed, so now Train had to go to his other sleeping place. He walked across the room to the windowsill and sat down. He looked up at the waning sun for a little bit, and before long, he was asleep.
14AmyChan: I'm still not in the swing of writing for Black Cat yet, so please work with me on these mega-short chapters! ^_^'
Eve: Well, you are working la-
14AmyChan: THAT'S quite enough of that!
Train: It's just because your tir-
14AmyChan: NO, I'm not!
Sven: Would you like something to drink?
14AmyChan: water please.
Sven: here
14AmyChan: *drinks water*
Sven: Isn't that better after working late and being tired?
14AmyChan: Ye-HEY!
Train: Nice!
Eve: Please read and review.
14AmyChan: *depressed*