A Saviour for all that You Do…
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He Put Down His Pen as if He had Stopped Writing Out Something, such as a Note. The Gaze in His Eyes were Faint, as if they were Filled by a Feeling of Sorrow… and Possible Regret. He Then Picked Up a Piece of Glass and then… He Died…
Ichigo Momomiya, 15 Years Old. The One Thing that She Cared About was Kisshu Ikisatashi, but Most of the Time He Served as a Source of Harassment and Ignorance to Her, so Even then, there was No Escape from the Edge. But One Day, He Didn't Show and then She Became Worried. All Day, She Searched for Him, but to No Avail, but Hours after She Started Searching, She Found His Disk, Only to Find the Cold and Pale Corpse of Kisshu Himself… and Bloodstained Note, Possibly Left for Ichigo to Find.
She Began to Read It:
Dear Ichigo,
I Never Meant to be the One, who Kept You from the Dark, but Now I Know My Wounds are Sewn, because of Who You are. I Will Take this Burden On, and Become the Holy One, but Remember I am Human and I'm Bound to Sing this Song. So Hear My Voice, Remind You Not to Bleed, I am Here… Saviour will be there, when You are Feeling Alone, oh. A Saviour, for all that You Do, so You Can Live Freely, without their Harm…
After Reading that One Part, She Felt a Chill Go Down Her Spine, as if His Presence was Lingering, Assisting Her Read this Note. She then Continued to Read.
So Here I Write My Lullaby, for You, the Lonely One, Remember as You Learn to Try, to be the One You Love. So I Can Take this Pen and Teach You How to Live, but what is Left Unsaid, the Greatest Gift I Give. So Hear My Voice, Remind You Not to Bleed, I am Here… Saviour will be there, when You are Feeling Alone, oh. A Saviour, for all that You Do, so You Can Live Freely, Without their Harm…
Ichigo POV
After Reading that Last Part, I Felt the Urge to Let My Tears Flow Out of Me and Yet, I Couldn't Let Myself Cry. I Felt His Presence Lingering Around Me, Watching Me, Helping Me Read this. And I Knew it Would Happen, One Small Tear had Flown from My Eye. After that I Continued to Read to the Last Part of the Note.
Saviour will be there, when You are Feeling Alone, oh. A Saviour for all that You Do, so You can Live Freely, Without their Harm… When I Hear Your Cries, Praying for Light, I Will be there. When I Hear Your Cries, Praying for Light, I Will be there…
I Now Felt the Urge to Throw Everything Away just to be with Him. As I Clenched the Same Piece of Glass that He Ended Himself with, I Took It to Where My Heart is and Tried to Stab It in, but I Felt as if Something was Keeping Me from Ending Everything. So I Decided to Wait Until the Time was Right.
I Will be There, I Will Always be There, I Will be… THERE...
I Think the Only Reason Why I Didn't Throw It All Away is Because He Stopped Me from Doing So, but I Will Join Him in Afterlife… Soon…
Please R&R. I Honestly Believe that this One is Reminiscent of My Highly Successful First Story.