Hi there! I am super excited about my second fanfic and i really want this story to go places.
I usually like to write the whole sha-bang and upload in sections but ive contained myself and will develop this story in time but hopefully not too long!
I really hope you enjoy this and any suggestions/critic is welcome with open arms.
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He drowned in her ocean eyes
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Hey pretty girl, eyes as blue as the ocean
Open your heart for my love and devotion
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Haru was pretty oblivious to the world, he liked it that way, he liked that his mind was always filled with dreams of swimming in the glistening water, endless pathways
throughout the deep ocean space, bubbles dancing around his skin.
Oh how easily he could be transported to another world full of water where his mind and soul could be at peace and one with the beautiful liquid.
That is unless anything was concerned his friends or someone else's lives.
He used the water to his strength and let it power him to protect those special to him or deserving to be supported.
Haru believed every life is precious, every life deserved to be fulfilled with their own dreams and no one should be able to take that away from then. More importantly if
they involved his close group of friends.
He wouldn't know what he would do without them. Anyone else would have easily given up on him by how easily he spaced out or how he needs the constant feel of
water around him. No one understood him better than his friends, especially Makoto Tachibana.
Makoto probably knew Haru better than Haru knew himself, and Makoto knew how Haru always seemed to watch the world even though his mind was thinking about
water. He knew how Haru could see through people, almost if everyone was made out of water and how he would, probably with too much personal proximity, help
anyone who was in trouble without taking another second to doubt this actions.
Haru knew he was getting dehydrated with all this mushy thoughts clogging his mind.
His thoughts were usually as pure as the thoughts themselves, water of course but being in the middle of a desert, maybe water wasn't the best thing to think about
right now; unless it was how there was barely a trickle left in his water pouch.
'There has to be a lake around here somewhere…'
Haru encouraged himself to carry on walking, his legs had stiffened at the even pace he had walked miles and his feet had begun to sink and drag through the golden
sand, kicking it up with every footstep taken.
He had travelled day and night, over sand dune and sand dune till he lost count of the days, the many miles he had walked.
'Even a cactus would do'
A snort complained at his inner thoughts, and Haru turned around with a humoured look on his face.
"Well it's not like we would eat the whole thing!" He spoke gruffly to the camel who had been trailing behind.
His throat was parched at the rationing of his water over the endless days he had travelled.
His only companion was luckily not much of a drinker. Haru was leading the camel on a red rope and kept at an even pace as it had bed rolls and boxes strapped up high
on its back. He was glad for the camel, carrying his entire load without a complaint in the world and it even gave Haru some extra shade from the vicious heat.
The sun's heat beat against his bare torso where the loose white cloth around his head and shoulders hung. He wore darker cloth as trousers, scrunching at the ankles.
A dagger hung off his left hip, attached to a gold belt which matched the golden band on his left upper arm.
The wind suddenly picked up, sand grains dancing in swirls around the ground and flying up into the sky.
He turned his head back grabbing his soft blue scarf tightly, that hing across his head and around his neck, to hide his face from the sudden flurry of sand blowing his way but he kept
on trudging through knowing if he stopped for every sand storm that occurred he would never get anywhere.
As the sand finally slowed down and dropped again, Haru uncovered his eyes blinking a couple times to adjust to the bright sun beating down on them.
A darker blur on the horizon made him squint his eyes and rub them again, widening as he blinked so he would know if it was a hallucination or not.
And yet, the darker object was still there.
Haru frowned unsure of what he would eventually approach, was it something dangerous?
He had passed many travellers on his own journey but they, like him had worn white baggy clothing to help cover your body while keeping cool but this mysterious
person, if it was a person at all, was clad in dark colours.
'How obscure' Haru thought to himself with a confused frown but as if his feet had a mind of their own, lead him in the direction of the hazy dark image in the distance
and quickened their pace towards the possible danger with curiosity taking over his previous concerns.
As Haru closed in here he squinted his eyes to help make out a figurine shape, and the closer he got the more he could distinguish of the mysterious shape.
There, sat on the ground with a very distressed face, was a young woman.
Haru let the rope guiding the camel slip from his grasp and rushed over, stumbling a little on the way.
She looked around the same age he was, a youthful face framed by waves of curls.
Her, very large he noted, chest heaved up and down as she panted in the boiling heat and sweat on her face made her ivory complexion glisten.
The girl on the floor raised her head in question as his shadow blocked out the blazing sun that was making her pant so heavily. She caught eye contact with the
towering figure above her.
That's when Haru first drown.
He drowned in her ocean eyes.
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I so wanted the 'mysterious girl' to be a surprise but if you have already noticed the crossover and characters involved, its pretty damn obvious
and if you hadnt, well ive just gone and spoilt it for you *whoops!*
Part 2 shall be arriving shortly, i just cant wait to introduce her!