Bleeding Hearts
Chapter 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Demon Diary, but I do own Fenear and this plot. So NO stealing! Peps, this means plagiarizing. Man, I do wish I owned Eclipse though.
A/N: I had this idea as soon as I got the last manga for Demon Diary. I just put it away, until I had the general plot in my head. Oh and by the way from time to time, I will have a narrator. My narrator is a third person p.o.v. who knows everything and knows what people are thinking. He's like a god in that respect. The rest of the story might be in first person.
They stood hand in hand as the blue glow faded from them. Both had tears in their eyes as they hugged one another. The memory faded as years went by almost forgotten until one fateful day, it happened. For the first time, the sister was running away from her brother. Instead of a good natured game, it was a
Narrator:
"Gasping for air, Fenear ran down an alley way, and unconsciously hid her aurora. Her power is equal to that of her own brother's power. The only difference what that he had developed his and knew how to activate it. Raenef had gone to an all-boy's-school, which specialized in demonic/god teaching as well as classic education. Fenear was not completely aware of her power and did things subconsciously."
Narrator: pops out with a pointing stick and chalk board. "It is known that some types of power can be passed down from generation to generation. For example, demonic power is passed from one person to a successor after one's death. Some times the information to tap into power is also passed down, and just needs to be re-taught. If a person has the knowledge, it only needs to be said/done once for the person to remember it."
Fenear's P.O.V.
I could feel my brother's 'power spike' come closer, as I hid behind a dumpster in the alley way. I hugged the wall, hoping he wouldn't come anywhere near my hiding place, but I was wrong. I watched as he stopped and turned to look in the alley. I felt my heart speed up when I heard him chuckle and growl "you will die and I shall be whole once more". I looked between the wall and the dumpster, where it was pulled away from the wall. I saw him mumble under his breath as he looked in my direction. I looked around my hiding spot and watched in awe as electricity sparkled around me. I started to panic as the electricity sparkled purple and shot toward me. It surrounded me and I was encased in it. I could even feel it going through my body as I was lifted into the air. I still couldn't understand what he was saying, but I started to drift toward his direction. I was totally helpless, I couldn't even scream.
Everything started to glow red. I soon corrected myself as I looked down and saw that I was the one glowing red. Raenef's body glows a sickly green as it rose into the air. Wind started to pick up and threw my hair against my face. I wanted to scratch my face where my hair hit it. I couldn't move though, no matter how much I struggled. His mumbling grew louder as he stared at me and our bodies came closer. My own brother was going to kill me for my power and I couldn't do anything about it. My head started to get kind of heavy, and I felt my head start to drupe.
I could feel my power forcefully being pulled out of my body. Although I don't have very much knowledge about my power, I do know that if my power leaves my body I die. The pain was intense and I let out a silent scream.
Pain ripped through my tired body and I felt myself jolt awake. I was completely covered in sweat and I was twisted in my covers. I suddenly felt my brother's power spike, and almost missed the deadly gleam of a knife. I almost dodge it. If I hadn't moved a little, there's no doubt my brother would have plunged it straight into my heart. I was numb at first, when the knife went through my shoulder and pinned me to the bed. Soon I could feel the pain and knew there was a binding spell on it. The pain became unbearable and I clawed at it. By then I was screaming as the binding spell came into full effect. My hands were bleeding as well as my shoulder.
Raenef crawled onto the bed and got to his feet. He stood over my body as he used one foot to pin my hand to the bed, and then he did the same thing with his other foot. I looked into his eyes, and noticed the gleam of cold satisfaction at getting this far.
I could feel something flickering in the back of my mind, and I lost control of my mind. I suddenly found myself remembering this kind of ritual.
The initiator of the ritual must stab his victim with a special type of knife, while he or she is in a lower position than he himself is in. It symbolizes the person is weak in some way, and does not deserve his or her power. The person taking the power stays in a higher position to show he or she is receiving the power. But there were three ways of changing the ritual.
I could still hear my brother mumbling the incantation required for the ritual. He began to raise his hands; I knew he was a little over halfway over with the ritual. The binding spell completely activated which paralyzed me.
My mind clouded over and I blinked only to find myself in a strange room, with the knife still pinning me down. I felt something shift besides me and an arm flop onto my waist. A leg was thrown over mine, as the person got into a comfortable position. I could tell it was a guy as he pulled me closer to his side and I feel the knife shift in my shoulder, which caused me to cry out in pain.
I knew the exact moment the guy awoke, since he was pressed up against me. I felt his body stiffen as he realized he was holding someone to him. The knife itself still contained the binding spell that held me paralyzed, so I couldn't move when he did something totally unexpected. I felt his body shift and his 'power spike' increase. I felt my body fly off his bed from the force of his attack. I saw the dresser before I hit it. The mirror on top of hit fell on top of me and broke into shards.
I could hear the guys feet connect with twin 'thunks' and I blacked out.
To Be Continued …
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