:Darker Than Black: [Chapter: 6] //An Original Story//

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lol. I used the phrase "fist of fury" in this chapter. I was re-reading it and I just burst out laughing, all though me and my friends are watching this really sad like soap-opera type of movie. but it's really like good acting, not crap like real soap operas. But it's really sad. They had to leave a dog behind, and the second time they left two kittens behind. I don't care that the mom got taken away by the cops. But leaving the poor animals... it almost made me cry haha. And then the kids got separated ): The cops split them... uh, i'll just stop lol.

I'm a huge animal lover haha.

Here's chapter six :D Enjoy! Comment, vote :D

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It was dull and grey outside when I awoke. I frowned slightly, but hey. At least it wasn't raining again. I sprang from my bed and my head started to pound. I grimaced and tried to calm it. It was just my luck. I would get a headache on an important day like today. Ignoring it, I started to get ready. I would save the shower until tonight, since I didn't know how dirty I would be getting today.

I was out the door in record time. As I was shutting mine, Hudson was opening his. I stared at him for a moment before nodding a greeting and hurrying down the stairs. I heard him running after me and I didn't slow down.

"Why don't we go together today?" he offered.

"No, thank you."

"You might get lost."

"I'm going to break this prediction myself," I told him, pursing my lips. "I don't want any help from you."

Hudson smirked. "There's no way. You've spent two days searching and still haven't found the house."

"Are you saying you found it then?" I demanded, scowling at him.

"Who knows?" he responded with a shrug.

"Hudson!"

"See you!" he called, vaulting himself over the edge of the balcony.

"Hudson!" I cried again, leaning over to see if he was okay.

He grinned at me from below and waved, before taking off down the street. I scowled after him and hurried down the steps. I had to find the house before him and stop the arsonist.

I looked at my watch. It was noon. That meant I had about four hours to find that house. I started down the street in the way Hudson went. I had searched the other way thoroughly enough yesterday. Shivers ran down my spine and I pulled my coat tighter around me. It was cold again today.

I soon came to a street I hadn't explored yet and started down it. It was full of apartments. I frowned slightly. It was a house I was looking for, not an apartment. I checked my watch again. I had only been searching for a half an hour. There was still plenty of time left.

To my luck, the apartments soon became houses. I walked along the sidewalk, politely greeting whoever walked by me. It was usually a person walking a dog, or someone jogging. I felt stupid for walking alone. I probably looked lost as well.

At one o'clock I came to another park. I sat down on one of the benches and leaned back, resting my eyes. I had to think. I hadn't seen a yellow house once yet, but there had to be that house somewhere. Or was my vision was wrong?

No, that was impossible. Every time before they always came true, and just because it had been awhile, didn't mean that they had deteriorated. I was positive that my vision was correct. I just wasn't a very lucky person.

"Hmm. I believe this is the second time I've met you in a park."

I didn't have to open my eyes to know it was Hudson. "What do you want?"

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