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Soul Eater : Death the Kid love story ( Yaoi)

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One week later...

" AHHHHHHHHHHH !"

I jumped up and out of bed and I fell onto the hard floor. Every since the first mission I've had the same nightmare everyday and it has just gotten worse. The dream has not only progressively gotten worse but I've also been having other nightmares relating to the "incident". These nightmares are seriously getting to my head.

I stood up and began to walk towards the bathroom, constantly tripping on the tangled blankets. I jumped into the shower, hoping to wash the sweat off from the nightmare. When I stepped in though there was a weird sensation around me. I looked up and around, hoping to avoid the inevitable, and then I looked down. Morning effin' wood. How the Hell do you get this after a nightmare?! Dammit biology.

[[Remember earlier when I said that future chapters will have masturbation or sex. Well by future I meant most likely the next chapter. And please excuse me if the next scene sucks, this is the first time I've written something like this. If you no likey I suggest to kind of skip until the next note.]]

This is embarrassing but it's a must, isn't it? I cover up my blush that I'm getting from embarrassment with one hand and I grab myself with the other. Okay, calm down just think about sexy stuff... shit. At first thoughts of people like Megan Fox show up and it starts out slow. Soon a memory of Stripes pop up and I stop. What the... I start again. Again Stripes pops up and I stop again. This is getting creepy. I start AGAIN and this time only Stripes shows up and I can't stop. When I came I just froze, still trying to figure out what just happened.

[[ What did I just write 0-o... Oh by the way it's safe now for innocent minds... Or Is It? but yeah it's safe now]]

I continue with my shower and soon finish up, still shocked. I walk out all dressed and start with breakfast, still shocked. I start to walk out of my house with all that I need and I just stand in the driveway for one because I still need to go get a bike and two, my mind just barely processed what happened. I just masturbated to Stripes. I just masturbated to Stripes, who is in fact a dude. Does this mean that I'm... or is it just for Stripes or... What?

I began to walk down the street trying to figure it out and eventually I get lost. Not much of a surprise. I pull out the map from my many hidden pockets and I find a bike shop not far from where I am. Talk about coincidence. I continue on my adventure as I look through my pockets, maybe for some loose change. By the time I get to the bike shop I find five bucks in loose change, not bad. I enter the shop, that clearly has a sign that says Open but seemed empty, and I start to look around a bit. The bikes look as if they haven't been touched in years and I find the perfect one in the far back.

There didn't look to be price tag anywhere so instead I begin to look for a worker or someone. There's no one on the open floor but I find one person at the counter, asleep.

" Oi, excuse me?"

" .. Hm, Wha~?" They respond as they picked up their head. It looked like a tanned girl with red hair in a pixie cut and snake bites.

" I'm looking for the price on a bike in the back."

" Right... 'Kay, I'm coming." She said as she picked herself up and staggered from behind the desk. I showed her to the bike and with a couple clicks of her gum she nodded her head.

" Yeah this one... It's nice... My name's Kat. What's yours?"

" It's Skylar."

"Well nice to meet you Skylar. You know you can just take it. On the house."

"What? Really? Won't your boss get pissed?"

"Nah, He's fuckin' rich as Hell, He rarely comes around, He's a dick, and I hate his guts. No one comes around and we were robbed a few days ago. I'll just say it wasn't here and if he says otherwise He won't have proof. Can you make it look old?" She said.

"... Yeah. I can." I said as I took out a silver sharpie and began putting silver doodles on the seat, handles, and tires. When I was done I took it off the rack and began towing it towards the entrance.

"I'll ride it around a bit, scruff it up a bit and ...he'll never know."

"Sweet. One less bike for me to worry about." She said with a smirk." Have fun!" she called out as I hopped on and began pedaling away. With the map I find my way to a familiar road and I began riding a biking route I made when I was bored.

Halfway through I realized something, I was suppose to go to class today. I check my Ipod to see it almost nine, class started at Eight. I began biking down some paths and soon find myself at the school, it's already 9:30. Better late than never, I guess. I park the bike and tie it up with a chain and lock casted aside. If I need to unlock it, I could easily morph my bracelets into the right shaped key and badda boom, and that my friend is a little known fact about me.

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