14AmyChan: I don't own anything… T.T
Train: Are you crying?
14AmyChan: Who isn't? T.T
Train: Me.
14AmyChan: You're being heartless… T.T
Train: I've got milk…
14AmyChan: On with the story… T.T
Train rode on his bike, silent as he had been for the last two days. Ever since he had to leave Saya behind two days ago, he'd been trying to weed Creed out. Assuming that Creed followed him instead of staying behind to take Saya out.
Train shook the unwanted thought from his mind. Whatever beef Creed had, he should be man enough to take it up with him and leave the women out of it…
Train landed himself in a town that might as well be housing ghosts. There was no one around but a dusty silhouette. Train tried to mentally shake the haziness, but before he could, a gust of wind knocked him off balance. Train was vaguely aware of a voice asking if he was all right.
"Food…" Train heard his own voice say as he passed out. The last thought was Why is his hair green?
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Sven was at a loss. This could have been the same guy, but that guy seemed too overprotective of his girl to leave without her…
"Food…" was the last thing Sven caught before this guy passed out. Holding a bag of groceries as he was, Sven just couldn't leave this guy in the middle of the ground like that. Grudgingly, Sven hoisted the look-alike onto his shoulder and walked him to his car. Maybe this guy would magically be revived if he smelled food…
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"I AM REVIVED!" Train shouted before he could stop himself. Ah well… Train thought, giving a sigh of relief. "It's been so long since I've been full."
"You ate my food too, you know" the guy in front of him said. Train took a closer look at the guy in front of him and almost choked. It was the guy he and Saya ran into when they were being hunted by Creed. When they were still traveling together… This morning, he even looked around the bike for Saya before remembering that wasn't with him… Train tried to concentrate on the here and now.
"So, you became a sweeper?" green-hair asked, pulling Train out of his thoughts. No doubt now that this was the same guy,Train just hoped he didn't ask about- "So, where's-I'm drawing a blank here…"
"Saya" Train said before he could stop himself. "We had to split up." Train silently begged God that this guy would ask no more.
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Sven decided to change the. This guy looked edgy and sad at the same time. If that were possible. "So I guess you've heard about the Parodem gang, huh?"
"The who?" mister sweeper asked with an apparent blank look on his face. Sven did his best not to fall out of his chair from shock. "You haven't heard of the Parodem gang?" Sven yelled. "Then why're you out here in the middle of nowhere?"
"Riding" happy-go-lucky said as if it were the most obvious thing in the world. If Sven hadn't brought up Saya, he would have thought it was a different person altogether….
"The top brass of that gang is cold. He used a six-year-old boy as a shield to get away from the cops. He's in this town and took out local law enforcement last week" Sven stood up and started walking off. "Lunch is on me, but if you're not serious about this job, you might want to quit."
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Train watched as the man that saved his life walked off. Train could tell two things about this guy:
He was really serious
He was a good guy.
Train decided to see what this so called 'A+++ danger' was.
14AmyChan: I'm not going to be able to update for a bit, but I hope you liked this chapter…
Saya: what happened to me?
14AmyChan: You're version of what happened next is in the next chapter…
Saya: …
14AmyChan: Are you not talking to me?
Saya: …
14AmyChan: v.v'
Eve: Please take this information and place your feedback on the link below.
Train: Read and review, no matter what the princess says!
Sven: That is what she was saying…
Train: oh…
14AmyChan: ^_^'