Konnichwa! I'm writing this as a prolouge to a story that I've already written, if that makes any sense. I just re-read Ciircee's "Haikei", and was pondering fic ideas, when this scene popped into my head. It's perfect for how I originally wanted to do the fic, so there you go. ^.^' This will be a Tomoyo and Eriol fic, so don't worry if that's what you came here for. This is dedicated to my sister Satsuki-chan, because she still thinks that I'm a pretty good author, even though she only likes two of my fics. Also, I don't own CCS, and if I did, it would suck, quite frankly.
Dreams: Prolouge
Hauntings in the Night
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"Come on, Eriol-san," teased the red-haired figure as she lightly skipped onto the street, smiling happily. "You're so slow." She grinned and stayed where she was on the side of the road, pale hand extented in his direction, waiting.
She never knew what was coming.
In one second, one horrible, heart-wrenching second her happiness ended, never to return.
The squealing of truck tires broke through the haze of his mind as he suddenly realised what had happened, dashing to the prone and bleeding figure, dropping his school books in his haste. "Kaho!" he screamed, voice cracking. "Kaho!" Barely recognizing his voice, he continued to scream his anguish. The pain was so sharp, so deep, a dagger stabbing into the bleeding mass that was his heart.
"KAHO!"
Hiiragizawa Eriol sat bolt upright in his bed, cold sweat trickling down his neck, never mind the heavy comforter bunched at his waist. He'd had the dream again. The single instant where his life had been ripped to pieces and stomped on.
The funeral had been months ago, a blur in his memory. But he still couldn't get her out of his mind. He hadn't been able to concentrate on his schoolwork since it had happened, and if he didn't do something soon, he'd drive himself insane. The constant remembering, the everpresent reminders, were killing him.
He had to get away.
Where to? The only other home he had: Tomoeda.
Grabbing his glasses and slapping them onto hsi face he stalked out of the room to make arrangements in a semi-awake daze. Maybe, after he'd left England, he would stop being haunted by Kaho's memory.
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And there it is. So I killed off Kaho, but at least I made her nice. -.-' Other authors tend to make her a bit mean. I hope you liked it, and please review. You can just leave a review at FFN or at cmage_88@yahoo.com. Arigatou!
Dreams: Prolouge
Hauntings in the Night
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"Come on, Eriol-san," teased the red-haired figure as she lightly skipped onto the street, smiling happily. "You're so slow." She grinned and stayed where she was on the side of the road, pale hand extented in his direction, waiting.
She never knew what was coming.
In one second, one horrible, heart-wrenching second her happiness ended, never to return.
The squealing of truck tires broke through the haze of his mind as he suddenly realised what had happened, dashing to the prone and bleeding figure, dropping his school books in his haste. "Kaho!" he screamed, voice cracking. "Kaho!" Barely recognizing his voice, he continued to scream his anguish. The pain was so sharp, so deep, a dagger stabbing into the bleeding mass that was his heart.
"KAHO!"
Hiiragizawa Eriol sat bolt upright in his bed, cold sweat trickling down his neck, never mind the heavy comforter bunched at his waist. He'd had the dream again. The single instant where his life had been ripped to pieces and stomped on.
The funeral had been months ago, a blur in his memory. But he still couldn't get her out of his mind. He hadn't been able to concentrate on his schoolwork since it had happened, and if he didn't do something soon, he'd drive himself insane. The constant remembering, the everpresent reminders, were killing him.
He had to get away.
Where to? The only other home he had: Tomoeda.
Grabbing his glasses and slapping them onto hsi face he stalked out of the room to make arrangements in a semi-awake daze. Maybe, after he'd left England, he would stop being haunted by Kaho's memory.
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And there it is. So I killed off Kaho, but at least I made her nice. -.-' Other authors tend to make her a bit mean. I hope you liked it, and please review. You can just leave a review at FFN or at cmage_88@yahoo.com. Arigatou!