In Remembrance. A Trigun fic by:
Tsukasa-kun
Disclaimer: I do not own Trigun or any of its characters.
It happened again.
That same dream.
I awake to nothingness.
Nothing but endless desert is all I see.
Only, in both of my hands are two roses. One white, which stands for
purity, the other blood red, which stands for love. The two thorny flowers
are pricking my hands.
It hurts.ye s, love hurts.
I look out and see a tall figure softly calling out my name.
Vash.
Tears well in my eyes and blur my vision as I wipe them with my sleeve and
reach out for the figure.
Rem.
The figure reaches out to me and gives me a sad smile. Just as our hands
start to touch, her figure dissolves!
In the place of Rem, Meryl smiles at me.
Vash.
I look at the two flowers in my blood-stained hands, and they both have
fully bloomed.
Meryl.
Yes, love hurts.