AN: This happens WAY WAY WAY WAAAAY IN TEH FUTUREZ. How do I know it happens? Well, let's just say I reached 88mph~ *shot*
Oh, and DISCLAIMER: I don't own Kazuki, seuris does, though o3o
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May looked around the white hospital room as much as her weakened body would allow, it was raining outside...rain she couldn't hear and could barely see. She looked on the other side to see Kazuki, her husband...just sitting there, holding her hand
"It'll be ok," he soothed, stroking her cheek "it'll all be ok," May could just make out what he was saying, she nodded, she knew he could save her, she knew she'd be alive to see the sunrise tomorrow...but what if she wasn't..? No, she couldn't think about that, not now. May suddenly felt drowsy
"...C-Can I...re-re-rest...?" she managed to croak out
"No, आप have to stay with me, आप can't rest yet," Kazuki replied. May nodded again, was she really so close to death? She could barely think about it "I प्यार you, May," she heard her husband say once more, she opened her mouth to say 'I प्यार you, too' but nothing came out.
Tears formed in May's eyes as she went back to staring at the ceiling. Feeling the warmth of Kazuki's hand against her own, May thought about her memories, so many memories of them being together; some happy, some sad, some painful...some absolutely magical. Suddenly, she felt her chest tighten; she struggled to breathe, choking on her own attempts to save her life. She closed her eyes, unable to keep them open any longer. The pain from her chest slowly made spread to her whole body, until she felt nothing but pain, but she was sure, she was sure her husband would save her...he had to, she couldn't die yet, right...?
In the last milliseconds of her life, her hearing came back to her, only to hear the desperate cries of her husband before she fell limp and lifeless and she never saw the sunrise again.
Her funeral was short, only a few people went; the remaining members of her family, Mars and Xavier, who came all the way from China, Alyss, her best friend and, of course, Kazuki, her loving husband.
“I’m so sorry, May,” Kazuki whispered as he stroked her cheek in the open coffin. Her body had a morbid calmness to it, her eyes delicately closed as if she were sleeping, what startled him was the fact she was smiling, as if she had been ready. Her mother, of course, was weeping, but they were मगरमच्छ tears, she was immensely happy that her unwanted daughter was out of the way, no और disappointed looks from the rest of the family, no और awkward conversations at parties, FINALLY she was happy and no-one would ever find out, after all, she killed the chemist she took the poison from and she killed his wife, too!
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Oh, and DISCLAIMER: I don't own Kazuki, seuris does, though o3o
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May looked around the white hospital room as much as her weakened body would allow, it was raining outside...rain she couldn't hear and could barely see. She looked on the other side to see Kazuki, her husband...just sitting there, holding her hand
"It'll be ok," he soothed, stroking her cheek "it'll all be ok," May could just make out what he was saying, she nodded, she knew he could save her, she knew she'd be alive to see the sunrise tomorrow...but what if she wasn't..? No, she couldn't think about that, not now. May suddenly felt drowsy
"...C-Can I...re-re-rest...?" she managed to croak out
"No, आप have to stay with me, आप can't rest yet," Kazuki replied. May nodded again, was she really so close to death? She could barely think about it "I प्यार you, May," she heard her husband say once more, she opened her mouth to say 'I प्यार you, too' but nothing came out.
Tears formed in May's eyes as she went back to staring at the ceiling. Feeling the warmth of Kazuki's hand against her own, May thought about her memories, so many memories of them being together; some happy, some sad, some painful...some absolutely magical. Suddenly, she felt her chest tighten; she struggled to breathe, choking on her own attempts to save her life. She closed her eyes, unable to keep them open any longer. The pain from her chest slowly made spread to her whole body, until she felt nothing but pain, but she was sure, she was sure her husband would save her...he had to, she couldn't die yet, right...?
In the last milliseconds of her life, her hearing came back to her, only to hear the desperate cries of her husband before she fell limp and lifeless and she never saw the sunrise again.
Her funeral was short, only a few people went; the remaining members of her family, Mars and Xavier, who came all the way from China, Alyss, her best friend and, of course, Kazuki, her loving husband.
“I’m so sorry, May,” Kazuki whispered as he stroked her cheek in the open coffin. Her body had a morbid calmness to it, her eyes delicately closed as if she were sleeping, what startled him was the fact she was smiling, as if she had been ready. Her mother, of course, was weeping, but they were मगरमच्छ tears, she was immensely happy that her unwanted daughter was out of the way, no और disappointed looks from the rest of the family, no और awkward conversations at parties, FINALLY she was happy and no-one would ever find out, after all, she killed the chemist she took the poison from and she killed his wife, too!
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Written and copyrighted द्वारा Zane Luxuria Zenon
Loud and obnoxious shrieks of utter terror were unleashed through the walls of the deceased man who was only referred to as The Doctor. It was no surprise for people indigenous to the area, which is a grand total of one. Screams happen all the time, and he despises them. The very person who causes the yelling is the one who hates it, irony at it's finest. His name is Dsy, a teenage boy who has Amnesia and short-term memory loss.
"I hate the loud noises, I fucking told you!"
His angry remark was followed द्वारा the clanking sound of a cleaver. His generic black clothes were slathered in in blood. He smirked at the decapitated head of yet another victim.
"Another sin for humanity, another strain on my blade."
Loud and obnoxious shrieks of utter terror were unleashed through the walls of the deceased man who was only referred to as The Doctor. It was no surprise for people indigenous to the area, which is a grand total of one. Screams happen all the time, and he despises them. The very person who causes the yelling is the one who hates it, irony at it's finest. His name is Dsy, a teenage boy who has Amnesia and short-term memory loss.
"I hate the loud noises, I fucking told you!"
His angry remark was followed द्वारा the clanking sound of a cleaver. His generic black clothes were slathered in in blood. He smirked at the decapitated head of yet another victim.
"Another sin for humanity, another strain on my blade."
Meh....
If आप didn't know, I'll break the sad(in my opinion)news. MephilesTheDark, an awesome artist and a close e-buddy to me, is leaving this spot. Sure I cried, but now...I'm getting kind of angry.
She mentioned this: "It's so damned with recolors...", along with other reasons that she knows herself.
I, now am slightly mad with recolorers. Yes, this issue is argued about constantly, and people just are tired of it. I'm tired of it too, so I'll let this go after a while. So don't expect me in the recolor "war" anytime soon.
But this is not a "PLZCOMEBACK!!!!" letter, that would be....well, stupid, to say the least. I just felt the need to say this. I can understand why she decided to leave, and will not सवाल any further.
...I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.
~Jeremiah 31:13
If आप didn't know, I'll break the sad(in my opinion)news. MephilesTheDark, an awesome artist and a close e-buddy to me, is leaving this spot. Sure I cried, but now...I'm getting kind of angry.
She mentioned this: "It's so damned with recolors...", along with other reasons that she knows herself.
I, now am slightly mad with recolorers. Yes, this issue is argued about constantly, and people just are tired of it. I'm tired of it too, so I'll let this go after a while. So don't expect me in the recolor "war" anytime soon.
But this is not a "PLZCOMEBACK!!!!" letter, that would be....well, stupid, to say the least. I just felt the need to say this. I can understand why she decided to leave, and will not सवाल any further.
...I will turn their mourning into gladness; I will give them comfort and joy instead of sorrow.
~Jeremiah 31:13