Shattered Cries
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Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN CYBORG 009, or anything that has to do with it.there are not too many fanfics on it out there, so I decided to make my own right now! Please review! My story my first seem a little boring to all of you out there (I know it has paragraphs) but I hope fans of the show like it! ^.^ It will get better I hope! By the way, Krista Tenderwood is my character; I made her up.
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It was a normal day for Krista Tenderwood. She had just finished another wonderful day of high school. She was so looking forward to attending the dance the following night.she even had a date this time! She silently trudged home under the silent trees.when suddenly she froze, clutching her chest. That pain again.she silently rubbed it off as nothing. She couldn't let it get in her way.she just had too much on her mind.it probably wasn't anything.
The cherry blossoms in Japan were in full bloom. And Krista just loved the color they gave off; it was very calm and peaceful for her. She slowly watched the blossoms twirl and fall, as she drew closer to her neighborhood. The neighborhood Krista lived in, is not exactly what others might think the best; but to her it was home.
Krista casually walked in through the front door, yelling "Mom, I'm home" as her usual routine. She then plopped on her bed, and relaxed.
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The next night, Krista was busily getting ready to go to the dance. She had picked out the perfect outfit, makeup, and other girlish necessities. All that was left was a slight touch of mascara, and she was out the door.
Krista was going to walk to the dance, since her family was not wealthy enough to own a car. Her father had died, when Krista was only an infant.she never knew him.and there was no one left to provide for the family. Her mother tried.honestly.she worked and strived full weeks, just so her daughter would be well cared for.even if it cost great sacrifices.
Her mother was hardly ever home now.working sixteen hours a day.she barely had time to sleep, much less spend time with Krista! But, it was no one's fault that the household had fallen into such depression.When Krista did glance her mother, she was nothing more than a silent shade, passing from room to room silent and un-emotional, not like her former self.
Krista just simply left a short note, explaining to her mother where she was going, and that she should be back in a couple of hours. Then slowly trudging into the quickly approaching night, Krista had a feeling that something wasn't right; she ignored it though, too excited about the evening that lay ahead.
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Five hours later, a wearied Krista stumbled out of a restaurant, retiring for the evening. It had been a wonderful night, full of four hours of dancing with Josh; he then even had treated her to a late dinner, paying, himself of course! She felt so overjoyed at the thought of seeing him tomorrow again! Caught in a daydream, Krista carelessly wandered the streets in the city. She did not care to return home yet, still restless and needing fresh air to calm her spirits.
Soon it began to softly pour, and Krista sought shelter in a nearby alleyway. She was still reciting her vivid date with Josh, when cold hands stealthily gripped her neck.and the world faded to black.
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Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN CYBORG 009, or anything that has to do with it.there are not too many fanfics on it out there, so I decided to make my own right now! Please review! My story my first seem a little boring to all of you out there (I know it has paragraphs) but I hope fans of the show like it! ^.^ It will get better I hope! By the way, Krista Tenderwood is my character; I made her up.
~*~*~*~*~*
It was a normal day for Krista Tenderwood. She had just finished another wonderful day of high school. She was so looking forward to attending the dance the following night.she even had a date this time! She silently trudged home under the silent trees.when suddenly she froze, clutching her chest. That pain again.she silently rubbed it off as nothing. She couldn't let it get in her way.she just had too much on her mind.it probably wasn't anything.
The cherry blossoms in Japan were in full bloom. And Krista just loved the color they gave off; it was very calm and peaceful for her. She slowly watched the blossoms twirl and fall, as she drew closer to her neighborhood. The neighborhood Krista lived in, is not exactly what others might think the best; but to her it was home.
Krista casually walked in through the front door, yelling "Mom, I'm home" as her usual routine. She then plopped on her bed, and relaxed.
~*~*~*~*~*
The next night, Krista was busily getting ready to go to the dance. She had picked out the perfect outfit, makeup, and other girlish necessities. All that was left was a slight touch of mascara, and she was out the door.
Krista was going to walk to the dance, since her family was not wealthy enough to own a car. Her father had died, when Krista was only an infant.she never knew him.and there was no one left to provide for the family. Her mother tried.honestly.she worked and strived full weeks, just so her daughter would be well cared for.even if it cost great sacrifices.
Her mother was hardly ever home now.working sixteen hours a day.she barely had time to sleep, much less spend time with Krista! But, it was no one's fault that the household had fallen into such depression.When Krista did glance her mother, she was nothing more than a silent shade, passing from room to room silent and un-emotional, not like her former self.
Krista just simply left a short note, explaining to her mother where she was going, and that she should be back in a couple of hours. Then slowly trudging into the quickly approaching night, Krista had a feeling that something wasn't right; she ignored it though, too excited about the evening that lay ahead.
~*~*~*~*~*
Five hours later, a wearied Krista stumbled out of a restaurant, retiring for the evening. It had been a wonderful night, full of four hours of dancing with Josh; he then even had treated her to a late dinner, paying, himself of course! She felt so overjoyed at the thought of seeing him tomorrow again! Caught in a daydream, Krista carelessly wandered the streets in the city. She did not care to return home yet, still restless and needing fresh air to calm her spirits.
Soon it began to softly pour, and Krista sought shelter in a nearby alleyway. She was still reciting her vivid date with Josh, when cold hands stealthily gripped her neck.and the world faded to black.