Disclaimer: I don't own Weiss. I wish I did but unfortunately I am broke and can't buy it.
Author's note: This came to me during school one morning and three hours later I'd finished it. Unfortunately I did it during Geography instead of the work I had to do and ended up getting into shit with my teacher for not doing it. Teehee. But this was FAR more interesting. Morbid and sad, yet interesting.
/thoughts/
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Endless
Nagi stepped through the streets of Japan, not knowing where he was going, not caring either way. His eyes were half-closed in thought.
/The cycle is endless
All I have is darkness
All I have is pain
It's all I ever will have.
My gift is death…/
A light rain had begun to fall. The gentle droplets dislodged pale Sakura petals and they swirled around the brunette who stood in stony, watching them in their dance.
/The world is filled with beauty
Yet they force me to destroy it
They force me to kill
All I have is my gift
And all it brings is death…/
The rain began to fall harder, causing Nagi's dark hair to become plastered to his face. The petals stopped their dance and fell, dead, to the ground.
/They created me
I am their Prodigy
Their word is law to me
Yet I have broken so many,
What does one more matter…/
Nagi continued on his way, already feeling the chill of the late autumnal rains. Cars raced along the highway, breaking speed limits. Nagi's eyes watched them, then glided upward. To the bridge.
/The cycle is endless
There's nothing I can do to stop it.
Or maybe…
Maybe I can.
Maybe the cycle can be broken…/
Nagi continued the climb up the long, muddy slope. Up towards the bridge. Up towards his death.
/I cannot run away
They would only find me
Make me see their reason
There is only one way to break the cycle
Only I can do it…/
The brown-haired boy stared down at the cars racing below his. He climbed over the railing. The wind continued to blow rain at him with greater urgency. Nagi kept a grip on the rail, steadying himself.
/If death is my gift
Then I must use it
No more will die at my hands
No more will suffer because of me
The cycle must end
Now…/
Nagi let go of the rail and fell.
/They will not miss me
They will only find another
Another to be their prodigy
I have broken my cycle
But still it goes on…
The cycle is endless
I realise that now
I cannot stop it
No matter what I do
Not even if I die to stop it…/
Nagi fell, down…down. He glanced of the side of a car with a resounding crack that was drowned out by the rain and was sent flying onto the tarmac. People, people who cared were crowding round him with worried and frightened expressions on their faces. Nagi felt blood running down the side of his face. He knew he was dying. The young boy opened his eyes to look into their faces. "The cycle is endless…" he whispered. Then his eyes closed, his head fell to the side and his small, seemingly frail body went limp.
Naoe Nagi was dead.
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So what did you guys think? Like it? Love it? HATE it? You see that little box for reviews down there? Well leave me one! And tell me if you'd like me to do a sequel. I want to do one showing how the other members of Schwarz deal with Nagi's death. How they get over it and stuff. If you have any ideas or requests for stories I AM IN GREAT NEED FOR IDEAS!!! So tell me and I'll write your idea. Of course, if my muses decide to do their jobs. *glares at muses who are sound asleep*.
Author's note: This came to me during school one morning and three hours later I'd finished it. Unfortunately I did it during Geography instead of the work I had to do and ended up getting into shit with my teacher for not doing it. Teehee. But this was FAR more interesting. Morbid and sad, yet interesting.
/thoughts/
~*~
Endless
Nagi stepped through the streets of Japan, not knowing where he was going, not caring either way. His eyes were half-closed in thought.
/The cycle is endless
All I have is darkness
All I have is pain
It's all I ever will have.
My gift is death…/
A light rain had begun to fall. The gentle droplets dislodged pale Sakura petals and they swirled around the brunette who stood in stony, watching them in their dance.
/The world is filled with beauty
Yet they force me to destroy it
They force me to kill
All I have is my gift
And all it brings is death…/
The rain began to fall harder, causing Nagi's dark hair to become plastered to his face. The petals stopped their dance and fell, dead, to the ground.
/They created me
I am their Prodigy
Their word is law to me
Yet I have broken so many,
What does one more matter…/
Nagi continued on his way, already feeling the chill of the late autumnal rains. Cars raced along the highway, breaking speed limits. Nagi's eyes watched them, then glided upward. To the bridge.
/The cycle is endless
There's nothing I can do to stop it.
Or maybe…
Maybe I can.
Maybe the cycle can be broken…/
Nagi continued the climb up the long, muddy slope. Up towards the bridge. Up towards his death.
/I cannot run away
They would only find me
Make me see their reason
There is only one way to break the cycle
Only I can do it…/
The brown-haired boy stared down at the cars racing below his. He climbed over the railing. The wind continued to blow rain at him with greater urgency. Nagi kept a grip on the rail, steadying himself.
/If death is my gift
Then I must use it
No more will die at my hands
No more will suffer because of me
The cycle must end
Now…/
Nagi let go of the rail and fell.
/They will not miss me
They will only find another
Another to be their prodigy
I have broken my cycle
But still it goes on…
The cycle is endless
I realise that now
I cannot stop it
No matter what I do
Not even if I die to stop it…/
Nagi fell, down…down. He glanced of the side of a car with a resounding crack that was drowned out by the rain and was sent flying onto the tarmac. People, people who cared were crowding round him with worried and frightened expressions on their faces. Nagi felt blood running down the side of his face. He knew he was dying. The young boy opened his eyes to look into their faces. "The cycle is endless…" he whispered. Then his eyes closed, his head fell to the side and his small, seemingly frail body went limp.
Naoe Nagi was dead.
~*~
So what did you guys think? Like it? Love it? HATE it? You see that little box for reviews down there? Well leave me one! And tell me if you'd like me to do a sequel. I want to do one showing how the other members of Schwarz deal with Nagi's death. How they get over it and stuff. If you have any ideas or requests for stories I AM IN GREAT NEED FOR IDEAS!!! So tell me and I'll write your idea. Of course, if my muses decide to do their jobs. *glares at muses who are sound asleep*.