Theater In The Streets - A MicroAngle Fanfiction.

Not Getting Away With It This Time!

Micro soon wakes up. All she hears is a door closing. So Lefty must've just visited her and when she didn't wake up, Lefty left. Micro went to suprise her.

Meanwhile, Lefty inspects the knife closely. She saw something on it that was a familiar shade of red. (You All Know Where This Is Going!) Blood...

She slid off her jeans for a quick moment. She inspects the pocket she had the knife in it. It was stained, but there was nothing inside the pocket that could've turned it red. Lefty slipped up her jeans. Micro was dangerous. As soon as she woke up, she would be kicked out for good-

"Hello!!!" came a chime from the stairs. "How... How long have you been there?" Lefty says, nervous to her answer. "I wasn't gonna say anything, but a while." Micro says as she begins to giggle. Lefty blushed a bit.

"W-Well-" Lefty was cut off "Don't worry, I won't show the pictures to anyone." Micro says, a large smirk on her face. Lefty's eyes widen. "Haha! Gotcha! Just kidding." Micro said as Lefty sighed from relief.

"I-I, um. I need to talk to you." Lefty said. Micro waddled down the stairs and pecked Lefty on the lips. Lefty's eyes filled with rage. Without thinking about it, she yanked the knife from the table behind her.

Micro, seeing the blade, jumped back by fear. She relized it was hers and stepped forward. "What was THIS doing in your coat pocket?!" Lefty shouted. Micro turned red.

"Th-That's always on me. Just in case." Micro said, reaching for it. Lefty was quick to pull away. Micro reached for it again, but this time when Lefty pulled away, she chased around her body for her.

Micro began blushing heavyly when her hand touched around Lefty's "lower back" and she quickly moved away. She continued to reach around for it.

Suddenly, Lefty goes out and slashes Micro's face then hand accidentally. "S-Sorry Micro!" She exclaimed. Micro shook it off since Lefty had forgiven her before. But, she continued to reach for it.

Lefty eventually ended up holding it above her head where Micro couldn't reach it. She smirked in satisfaction when she swiped and scrambled around for it. Micro was older by about two years, but Lefty was taller by a lot.

Micro gave up and sighed. "You need to leave. You tried to kill me again, didn't you!" Lefty said. Micro didn't say anything, just looked down. "I would never hurt you..." She said quietly.

"Micro... How could you..?" Lefty said. "L-last week! The burn! The scar!" Micro began gently crying as she kissed Lefty. Lefty tilted her head. She grabbed Micro's cheeks and pulled her off.

Lefty then grabbed her arm with the same hand she was holding the knife in and walked her out the door. The knife dove deeply in to Micro's arm. Lefty didn't notice. All Micro did was grit her teeth.

On the way out, Lefty threw the knife away right in front of Micro, which caused her to protest. Before she could, Lefty covered her mouth and threw her out, litteraly.

Micro hit the ground outside hard. Lefty watched her stumble up with a now twisted ancle. Lefty wanted to help her, but she closed the door.

A/N
Yup! It's out! I really should update more than one chapter a day...

-Lefty