Life, Death and Illusions pt 1
An SKU story by GwenStefani
(PG-13 for mild blood and mild language)
Drama/Romance
{Author's Note: I don't own Shojo Kakamei Utena, just using the characters in this story, Arigatoo} Also, this is my 1st fan fiction so please be gentle, but please review I like to know what ya'll think. This is my 1st time writing anything so keep that in mind as well when reading this story. ENJOY ( +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
"Himemiya, take my hand. Please I' m here to save you" Utena pleads with the girl in the coffin, tears falling from both girls faces.
"Grab my hand, hurry Himemiya please!" Utena yells.
Finally the girl in the coffin grabs Utena's pale hand, that's covered with patches of blood. They smile at each other in that semi-heart felt moment. But tragedy soon waits as they are painfully torn apart once again.
"No!!!" the pink-haired girl screams, as the arena under Anshi, collapse apart and falls towards darkness. Their hands once intertwine, is now torn apart. Utena, now dangling over the edge of the broken arena floor like a ragged doll, sobbing. Her hand still reaching for Anshi's hand as she lie face down.
"I am sorry Himemiya. I wasn't strong enough to save you. I couldn't be your prince," Utena's voice cracks as she cries out to for Anshi.
Utena slowly turns over, as she hears the sound of metal clinging. Her eyes amplify with fear as she notices the millions of Swords of Hatred above her.
"Is this the fate you suffered Himemiya?" Utena mutter as she watches the Swords of Hatred move toward her weaken injured body fiercely.
Utena sapphire eyes watches in horror as the swords finally pierce her fragile body.
"I deserve this fate, Himemiya, because I couldn't be your prince," she utter those last words before the pain overwhelm her body and mind, then she black out.
{~One hour later~}
There's nothing but stillness and quietness. But there isn't any chaos. There was light in the sky, but it was late evening, and the sun was setting. The air smell of dust and smog, but there wasn't any dirt or broken rocks anywhere. Was everything really just an illusion? No magical sword, no floating upside down castle in the sky, just a few clouds and early stars appearing in the atmosphere.
"Cough-Cough-Cough," Utena gasps for air and opens her hazy blue eyes.
"Aaagh-aagh," Utena grabs her abdomen in pain, still bleeding a bit. Blood flows over her quivering pale fingers.
"Damn. It hurts like hell," she curse softy, and her eyes close slightly from the devastating pain.
To be continued +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Oops, this chapter was short; my bad I promise it will get a little better I'll try to make anyway. YAY!!
Next Chapter pt 2: Utena's life lingers between death and REALITY? What's up with that?
An SKU story by GwenStefani
(PG-13 for mild blood and mild language)
Drama/Romance
{Author's Note: I don't own Shojo Kakamei Utena, just using the characters in this story, Arigatoo} Also, this is my 1st fan fiction so please be gentle, but please review I like to know what ya'll think. This is my 1st time writing anything so keep that in mind as well when reading this story. ENJOY ( +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
"Himemiya, take my hand. Please I' m here to save you" Utena pleads with the girl in the coffin, tears falling from both girls faces.
"Grab my hand, hurry Himemiya please!" Utena yells.
Finally the girl in the coffin grabs Utena's pale hand, that's covered with patches of blood. They smile at each other in that semi-heart felt moment. But tragedy soon waits as they are painfully torn apart once again.
"No!!!" the pink-haired girl screams, as the arena under Anshi, collapse apart and falls towards darkness. Their hands once intertwine, is now torn apart. Utena, now dangling over the edge of the broken arena floor like a ragged doll, sobbing. Her hand still reaching for Anshi's hand as she lie face down.
"I am sorry Himemiya. I wasn't strong enough to save you. I couldn't be your prince," Utena's voice cracks as she cries out to for Anshi.
Utena slowly turns over, as she hears the sound of metal clinging. Her eyes amplify with fear as she notices the millions of Swords of Hatred above her.
"Is this the fate you suffered Himemiya?" Utena mutter as she watches the Swords of Hatred move toward her weaken injured body fiercely.
Utena sapphire eyes watches in horror as the swords finally pierce her fragile body.
"I deserve this fate, Himemiya, because I couldn't be your prince," she utter those last words before the pain overwhelm her body and mind, then she black out.
{~One hour later~}
There's nothing but stillness and quietness. But there isn't any chaos. There was light in the sky, but it was late evening, and the sun was setting. The air smell of dust and smog, but there wasn't any dirt or broken rocks anywhere. Was everything really just an illusion? No magical sword, no floating upside down castle in the sky, just a few clouds and early stars appearing in the atmosphere.
"Cough-Cough-Cough," Utena gasps for air and opens her hazy blue eyes.
"Aaagh-aagh," Utena grabs her abdomen in pain, still bleeding a bit. Blood flows over her quivering pale fingers.
"Damn. It hurts like hell," she curse softy, and her eyes close slightly from the devastating pain.
To be continued +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Oops, this chapter was short; my bad I promise it will get a little better I'll try to make anyway. YAY!!
Next Chapter pt 2: Utena's life lingers between death and REALITY? What's up with that?