Misora

Chapter 24

A few days had past, Misora still wore her dresses and her tiara. "I'm afraid someone is going to take your tiara, Misora." Vincent said, staring at her. "Why would they? They don't have my blood, besides I'll beat them down if I have too."

Vincent nods. The two couple walked around the town, Vincent showed Misora around. "This is where I normally buy books, but currently it's been closed down lately."

Misora listened to Vincent rant about books. As she did that, a small kid ran into Misora's leg.

She held the boy shoulders, "Are you okay?" She asked, the small boy dropped all his flowers. "Yeah," he said, softly. The boy looked dirty, skinny and bones. Misora kneeled to the kid,  "Are you sure, your okay?"Misora says, the kid nodded slowly. "My mom is waiting for me," he picked up the roses, but the thorns cut his fingers. He dropped the rose, Misora held his finger.

"Relax a little." She says, she hold her hand above the kid's small hand. A glowing wrapped around the cuts, redoing everything. The blood went back to his finger, the kid eyes stared at his finger.

Misora then took off the thorns, "Careful next time."

"Mother would be happy, her grave would look nicer without pointy. Thank you, princess!" The kid smiles, holding the roses. Then he ran away.

Vincent smiles, "You'll make a great mom."

Misora blushes, "A mom? To our kids?" Misora giggles, Vincent nodded, "Yeah,"

"Someday, maybe when we are older?" She says, Vincent smiles, "Yeah older, we're still pretty young."

Vincent and Misora still wander around, "Oh I completely forgot, I haven't gotten my sister something. Remember? When I was at your planet, it was my sister birthday?"

Misora remember, and nodded. "Yeah, you kept talking about it."

"Good, I wanna get her something. Let's go look around, shall we?" As they both walked around, looking for something to get.

Someone screaming, like bloody murder. Misora and Vincent stared at each other, and looking around. Up in the sky, there was a huge smoke. A gray and heavy smoke. Misora and Vincent ran over to the smoke, seeing what has happened.

A bunch of people crowded around, watching a house burned down. "Someone! Get someone!" They screamed, "My son is in the house!" A man yelled, he ran into the house but people pulled him back.

The man kicked and cried, begging them to let him go. "Misora," Vincent says, "Are you going to go in?" Misora nodded at Vincent, "I'll be back,"

Misora flew up, flying into the house. A door dropped down, and the roof was falling apart. A little boy cried, "I don't wanna go with mommy, I wanna stay here, with dad!" Misora followed the kid's voice, as she had gotten closer to the boy cries. She punched the door open, the door went flying.

"It's you!" The boy yelled, standing up. He wiped his tears away, but the flames went into his room quickly, to quickly. It circles around the kid, making the smoke wrapped around his nose.

The kid fainted, Misora quickly ran to the kid, holding him.

Misora didn't know if her eyes were going insane because of the smoke, but she could've swore she saw the smoke gave her a smile with eyes.  Misora covered the boy's face, she kicked the window open.

She flies out of the house, flying higher above the house. She held her other hand high, as one held the boy. The clouds became gray, just like the smoke. Her eyes became white, it was glowing as well. The clouds breathed in, and then dropping its tears on the burning house. Misora flew down to the crowd, handing the sleeping boy to his father.

His father cried, "Thank you," Misora nods, watching the flames go away, she walks to Vincent.

"Are you okay?" Vincent asked, "A smoke smiled at me," Misora says, staring at the house.

"Look," Vincent looks to where Misora pointed, the last smoke went out of the house, it really was smiling. But the smoke had a wider smile then before.

"It smiled again. Something tells me that someone did this," Misora says, looking at Vincent.