He maybe finally had gotten a real friend.Īnd like that the days went by. He held his promise and was waiting for her in the ally. He nodded ”If that’s what you would like” and hurried away. ”Can we see each other tomorrow? C.C asked. ”I need to go” He could hear in his own voice how stressed he was. They sat quiet for a while before he noted that the park was much more empty now and the people that where left where all by themselves. He said he didn’t really want to talk about it. If I don’t do them something bad will happen that I can’t allow.” C.C gave him a wondering look and asked what he meant. ”All I know is my purpose” C.C asked what this purpose was. Well there they walked over to the swings and sat down. He was a little worried people would be there but hurried after her. Come on, let’s go to the park instead.” she smiled back. He was happy that she came, he didn’t expect her to actually come and his heart started to beat faster. It was getting dark now and she didn’t wanna be late to her parents but she came back the next day. ”Now that you have a name, can we be friends?” She asked. The boy with the heart that has no home, Hobo Heart.” ”I like it” He smiled. He was confused and it must have shown because she said ”Your name. Was she feeling bad for him? Why? Because he didn’t have a home? ”Hobo Heart” She said. ”What do you mean? Don’t you have a home? They didn’t just leave you and go? Right?” He gave her a smile and said ”My heart have never had a place to call home, I’m afraid.” She was looking so sad now. CC had a wondered and a bit worried look on her face. And I haven’t met them for a very long time anyways.” He said. Is that what they call it? ”Don’t worry, my creator means well. ”Your creator doesn’t seem much of a family figure, huh?” CC said. The impact he usually had on people, the aura around him that made his job easier, didn’t seem to have any effect on her and he wanted it to stay like that. ”Please don’t be sad! It’s nothing, really, it’s just a word.” He really didn’t want her to be sad. Your creator doesn’t seem like a very nice person” She said. ”and my creator have never called me anything other than Gemberling.” CC looked at him with sad eyes. She looked even more confused now, ”A Gemberling? ”. She started to stutter before she seemed to collect herself and asked what his name was, ”I… don’t have a name. She reached out a hand and touched his face and she looked confused. this is how I look.” CC turned to take a closer look at him. Instead he shrugged and said ”I can’t help it. ”Well that’s horrible… Maybe if you didn’t have a skull painted on your face, people would be a little more happy around you.” She said ”It’s a little late for Halloween, don’t you think?” He had never heard of this Halloween thing before and wondered what it could be but decided not to ask. CC looked at him and stoped petting the dog. ”I don’t know… Everyone I meet is sad” He said. ”Why would I be sad?” she said and giggled. She smiled and asked if she could pet her, which confused him even more. He was a little surprised but answered ”Yes”. She had a confused look on her face that only lasted a second. Suddenly the dog came running, and someone yelled for her to come back. The dog that he took care of had run off somewhere, he didn’t know where. He was sitting in the ally he usually sat when he wasn’t on a mission. The day he met CC was a snowy winter day and she was on her way home.
Hobo heart full#
Why does he do this? Hobo Heart has to feed the hearts to the tree because the tree is a prison for six evil spirits that only can be kept calm with hearts full of sadness and if Hobo Hearts fails to bring sad hearts to the tree, the demons, or spirits, will break free. He will then take the hearts he has collected to a tree, Selil Przion, and feed the hearts to the tree. Well, what’s Hobo Hearts purpose/ mission? Hobo Hearts mission is to collect hearts filled with never ending sadness. Who’s Hobo Heart? Hobo Heart is a Gemberling, a mythical being created to serve a purpose for their creator.
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