Dark to light Jane the Killer love story

a bond between them

(Lynx pov)

I walked up the stairs still fuming about what Jeff said to Blackheart.

I knocked on his door only for the door to creak open.
I stuck my head in carefully in case he was changing. I turned on the light to reveal a empty room. I saw razor laying on the bed staring at me.

"Hey boy where is Blackheart.?"

Razor stood up and grabbed my pants leg telling me to follow him. I followed him down the hallway to the living room. I saw slendrina and Jane talking
Jane: I think I know where he went.

" where is he.?" Jane looks over at me and speaks.

Jane: he went to visit his sister.

" in this storm .?"

Jane: it's not the first time he has done this.

She said with a sad look on her face.

" Jane are you ok you look upset.?"

She nods with a blush on her cheeks.

" hey Jane can I go to help look for him.?"

Hall: we are going to. Her and her three friends nodded in agreement.

Jane nods as she grabs her knife and a few umbrellas . We walk out the door into the rain.
After a few hours my ears perked up at the familiar sound.

" an ocarina.?"

We followed the sound and we found him.
Blackheart was kneeling infront of a grave playing a song on his ocarina. I closed my eyes as the music soothed my restrained aggression towards Jeff.

Razor ran up to him and layed down next to him. Blackheart played another song. The storm got stronger as he played Along with the rain. Lily and hall got closer under they're umbrella.
While cookie and duckz did the same. I personally loved the rain.
Jane was staring at him with a slight blush.

duckz: he is mourning.

( Blackheart pov)

I teleported in front of Scarlet's grave and brought out my ocarina. I kneeled in front of her stone and began to play.

I heard approaching footsteps from behind me. I was surprised when razor came and layed down by me. I sat calmly and played some more knowing full well that I wasn't alone and that there were about six of them.

I smiled as the storm worsened to match my mood. Whoever was stalking me I'm sure was getting wet. I smiled at that as a stray tear rolled down my face.

I knew that I was being watched but I just sat calmly. As I heard a woman scream. With a snap of the fingers razor bolts of in the Direction of the scream.

I had forgotten my sword so I kicked off a branch and maneuvered it like a spear. Then took off after razor pretending that I don't notice that I'm being followed.

I crouch behind a park bench and watch the scene before me.
Three little girls about eight or nine are being bullied by highschool jocks. Angels gang pops into my mind as I glare at them. I have to do this carefully until I hear one of the jocks speak.