BIG SWORD

Hey! I'm sorry but the next chapter of New Stuff will take awhile, working on the story.

I have school guys, not telling what grade but it is taking a while due to cramming.

edit: I feel weird today.

STORY IS NOW.

"So, how long have you lived here, Horace? Bell asked the teenager, her and Mite taking a seat on the couch.

"A month, lost hope the war will die down, Elmore is the best place that's in peace." Horace told them, taking a seat by the chair.

"What's your job?" Mite asked him. "Well, as of now, game hunter in the woods." Horace gulped a bit, fearing at least one of his guests is a vegetarian.

"Oh, don't worry, we're not vegans, I recognize that hapless gulp anywhere." Mite said to Horace and Horace had an intrigued face.

"You have very remarkable interception skills, as good as I was." Horace complimented and Mite smirked a bit.

"You have a family or something?" Bell asked Horace. "Well, I don't, they died and I'm ga-" Horace immediately clamped his mouth and Bell excitedly bit her lower lip.

"OKAY, HERE, TAKE THIS AND GET OUT! YOU CAN SEE ME NEXT YEAR!" Horace slapped a cube on Bell's hand and pushes both her and Mite out of the apartment.

"Sheesh, I think we won't be seeing him in awhile." Mite scoffed.

"What did he give me?" Bell looked at the object on her her hand, it was a blue glowing, glass-like cube.

"Could be a drug." Mite warned her and Bell dropped the cube on the floor shattering it.

"Dang it Mite, you scare meeeeeeeeee?" Bell looked at where the cube shattered and the two nearly fell over when they saw it.

On the floor was a sword, A REALLY BIG ONE. The size of them actually, it had a a long and thick, silver blade that was enormous, ABSOLUTELY FLIPPING ENORMOUS (try thinking a British man saying that). It's hilt was shining light blue with the pointed sides golden outline with stainless steel, the grip was made of leather and the pommel was a shiny gem.

"Holy crap! What the heck!" Bell grabbed the sword from the floor and inspected it in awe.

"Was that in the cube?" Mite asked, holding the sword by the blade, "Owwww." Mite groaned and held his hand, he wasn't even touching the sharp edges and his hand was bleeding.

"You okay?!" Bell checked at Mite's hand, "Yeah, I'm fine, that is one frightning blade you got." Mite said to her.

"Maybe," Bell held the sword in her hand, "What if I-WHA!" When she waved it in the air, a flash of light out, looked like a energy wave made to look like a slash. Bell almost dropped her weapon, as if it was sentient and fell on the floor.

"Sheesh, I think I felt the sword cut air." Bell said and Mite helped her stand up and looked to see that the blade did indeed destroy a portion of the sidewalk they were in.

"Can I do it again?" Bell held the blade again and slashed it and instead of a light-glowing slash, what came out was a ominous dark slash, feeling as dark as the night.

"It shoots darkness also, a weapon made of both light and dark, technically void." Mite said to Bell.

"Weird." Bell inspected the blade closer. "What is it?" Mite asked her.

"I feel like this thing is alive!" Bell said, holding the blade by the hilt.

"Well, I can feel it also, must be so powerful it gained a sentient conscious." Mite answered her.

"Oh. Then that's why it keep me the shivers." Bell said to Mite and handed him the weapon.

"Me also, like it's forbidden, just like..." Mite's mind instantly shattered on what he realized. "Mite, what's wrong?" Bell asked worriedly.

"It came from the Void." Mite answered darkly, his expression turning extremely grim.

"What's that?" Bell asked him curiously grabbing the weapon back.

"The place between dimensions, the space of nothing. Called Hell, not light or dark, no air, nothing, absolute torture." Mite said, almost dropping the weapon on the floor on purpose.

"First, I'm not asking you why you know all of that, so this thing is a Hell-sword?" Bell gulped deeply.

"Well, someone must have spent a living there for a while with some materials, building a sword out of absolute heck, must have gotten insane, Horace likely got it as a prize or something, he felt very rather unsafe with it, the effect of ignoring the Void, the cube was a storing device but emitted strong waves of Void-ness. Gave it too you in pure annoyance, don't be offended." Mite explained to her.

"Will I go crazy if I keep that sword?" Bell asked him fearfully. "Well, no, it is made or absolute nothing, you can imagine it to be anything, you can think it's good, it will be good, if you hate it, it gives off bad waves." Mite told her.

"Whew, can I have the sword back, I wanna keep it since you have a weapon." Mite immediately handed over the blade to her and Bell began feeling a bit awesome about the weapon when she held it in her hand.

"Geez, can I..." The blade instantly vanished from her hand.

"WHAT THE, MY SWORD'S GONE!" Bell shrieked as she waved her hand.

"Don't worry. From my thinking, you can summon it when you want it, concentrate." Mite told her and Bell closed her eyes and the blade materialized back on her hand, she began slashing the air and had a satisfied look.

"Now it looks like...I'm loving my sword." Bell clichéd put the sword on her back as if she was a samurai.

"What are you gonna name your sword?" Mite asked her. "Well, the sword is like destiny, feels like it, wanna call it the FATE?" She asked Mite.

"Gladly, wanna put that away?" Mite asked her. Bell then instantly dematerialized the blade from her hand.

"Well...you wanna hold hands?" Bell whispered in his ear.

"GIR isn't here, doesn't mean you can flirt with me all day." Mite told her but Bell only giggled.

"C'mon, you'll like it!" She whined at him. "Then Mina will come by and then she says we'll have babies by next month, you want that?" Bell immediately was shut up when he said that.

"Yeah, but I still wanna hold you." She held grabbed his arm and nudged into his neck which Mite didn't struggle at.

"Sheesh, we're getting lots of looks from others." Mite and Bell noticed as they walked, people who passed by them gave them a thumbs up, a frown or just simple stares.

"Why do we look like a cute couple so much?" Bell wondered out loud. "Don't ask me, you're the one holding my arm." Mite said.

"Wanna see the city, GIR isn't here." Bell asked him. "Okay, for my favorite girl." Bell blushed when Mite said that and the boy smirked.

The two began walking into the bustling city of Elmore.

THAT TOOK SHORTER THAN EXPECTED.

STAY TUNED...

edit: my butt feels weird also.

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