Disclaimer: Yeah, Like I own Spiral ! Wahaha.. I wish...TT
Moi Memo: Spoiler for the sweet yet really short conversation between a young Eyes Rutherford and Kanone Hilbert. And of course something at the end that did not appear in the series...
Hope you enjoy, my first time wrting a Spiral fiction ...
Kampaine... !
Named Eyes,for a reason
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When the sun finally cleared the mist, what he saw made no sense to him. Didn't his friend just tell him? And what more, this person was smiling at him, at his fragile form that hid all the pain that he and all the other of his cursed kind went through… this guy was smiling at him…
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Two figures were walking around aimlessly, sharing a conversation of sometimes-personal thoughts and yet sometimes, it was just about anything that the brown haired one could wish to comment or talk about. It was not that much of a conversation anyways, for the seeming angel at his side, emotionless there he stood, said only few and it was really to speak.
It might have been near morning, although it looked real chilly, the two didn't bother bring a coat or anything. They looked like innocent children having a simple stroll. But innocent was a league from what these children were.
These were cursed children, hunted since they were born. If allowed to live, it is said that they will eventually fill their need for bloodlust. To bring about destruction towards everyone around them, to simply kill others, because they aren't good enough
But this hasn't happened yet, and they do not know this just yet. All they have is themselves, and their allies. Whom some call the others their friends, associates, even sometimes a mentor.
Eyes, the silver haired one with piercing azure eyes saw what was ahead of them… and wondered where this conversation would end up. As Kanone, the almond haired one, smiled as he had always for as long as he had known Eyes he had always smiled. As he led the younger silver haired one unto what seems to be a port. A long and narrow one at that, the older boy had stop speaking, and all they could hear were the creaks of the old port and without saying a word they both had stopped near the end of it… and Kanone stared at the forest up ahead. Eyes did the same, and saw nothing, although it would've been great if they could try and go there. For never had they gone there, that forest just after the seeming river…
Kanone was the one who broke the silence… as his eyes narrowed towards the water hindering their way…
" Our paths will end, and when it does… no one will offer us a ride"
Eyes stared at the water, emotionless, although he was expecting something to happen to it, but he did not know what. Kanone continued as he always did.
"All we have is ourselves…"
As Kanone finished he handed Eyes a small pinkish shell. A delicate conch, at that Eyes stared at Kanone for a moment and then at the small gift. It was rather strange, as Kanone was handing the gift to Eyes; the younger one had already opened his palm expectantly. It was one of the proofs that they knew each other so well and yet not at all…
As Kanone turned to leave, eyes lingered for just a bit…Kanone motioned for Eyes to follow him, but he stayed a while longer. Just waiting for the sun to finally awaken. The almond haired boy smiled as he always did and walked off at a slow pace giving time for his still contemplative companion.
When the sun finally cleared the mist, what he saw made no sense to him. Didn't his friend just tell him? And what more, this person was smiling at him, at his fragile form that hid all the pain that he and all the other of his cursed kind went through… this guy was smiling at him…
It was a man upon a small raft. Fishing is what it seems; they might have missed him because of the mist… He might have been there while Kanone was saying that no one would be there. This man was smiling… and he could not believe it… Eyes stared at the old gentleman at the raft as the fisherman calmly waved at him
"You and your friend want a ride, beautiful child ?Go call him if you want I'll wait", The fisherman said with such the friendly tone…
Eyes just stared at the raft, then back to the shell... this was strange...no, it didn't make sense...
He mouthed a small no to the fisherman and ran (in the composed manner that Little Eyes could)to his friend…as he finally caught up. He wanted to tell Kanone about the raft and the fisherman… But Kanone was the first to speak, and it didn't matter any more,afterwards...
"You know Eyes, talking to you is like writing a letter at most… "
The younger one stared as if in question, as the older one continued
"You listen very attentively, and yet your replies do not come as soon as wanted or not at all"
Kanone laughed softly at this and slipped his right hand on the back of the smaller youth's neck and gave him a hug and a kiss on the head. As they walked towards heaven knows where…while in Eyes' mind…
It isn't that no one will give us a ride Kanone, it's just we can't see who will…
Though he never voiced this, in Eyes' mind it had lingered….
Ces't Fini
So! What'd you think? I just wanted to try, is all... and I just love Eyeskun... ! Review please? I would appreciate it !