This takes place right after the anime. I do not own Elfen Lied.
June 6, 2004
Bark. Bark. Bark. Bark. Bark. Bark. Bark. Bark.
"Oh? I wonder if we're getting visitors."
"I'll go and see"
Bark. Bark. Bark. Bark. Bark. Bark.
Gong! Gong!
"Huh"
The door slides open there's a girl with pink hair and a strange outfit.
"Nyu!" The young man says and runs to the girl with open arms
The people in the house come out and rush towards the two people, the dog is cut off from it's leash and joins to.
"I...it's not Nyu." The girl says in a soft voice
"Lucy!?" says another girl, younger than her with purplish-blue hair and horns like the older girl
"No...it's Lucy, either."
"Then what is it?" said a young woman and a girl in unison. The young woman was the around the young man's age and had brown hair. The girl had brown hair, as well and was closer in age with the girl with purplish-blue hair.
"It's...it's Kaede"
February 7, 2005
"Mikila of the English Institute, status report."
"Well, madam. In our extensive research, we found than within 6 months, diclonuis births will be at it's peak, at 95%. However at most it will last for a month. However from three-to-six weeks afterward, all those girls will age rapidly to somewhere in-between 3 and 6 years of age."
"Mikila."
"Yes...madam?"
"Why is this any of our concern if this problem will last only two months?"
"Well the thing is... they won't kill anybody,"
"Then who the hell cares! I need real information that well let us nip this diclonuis threat in the bud not any fucking rubbish!"
"Well...they're not the problem."
"Then who in the fucking world is ? "
"Us. Or should I say the humans who are prone to infection."
"Infection!? What infection!? Mikila start at the beginning!"
Silence, Mikila takes a breath.
"We discovered around the begin of last year that all the diclonuis born from December 2002 have been growing at rapid rates. Within, three-to-six weeks they were somewhere in-between 3 and 6 years of age. At that time they had vectors, and we tested them as we did diclonuis of the past. One day, an accident happen, some secretary went into one of the rooms with a diclonuis. The diclonuis didn't kill her immediately, instead we saw the vectors go into her. These vectors didn't look like any vectors we seen. It was an odd reddish-peach color, and it went into her head. After the vectors left. She staggered back and reacted like any other person. The vectors disappeared and the next minute her head was flying left, her body, right."
"Hmmm. Get to the point Mikila, I'm getting bored."
"Well we started human testing after that. Homeless people and other people like that. For the most part, we got a repeat of before. However now and then, we got a person who instead of reacting will fall down knocked out cold. We monitored them and in about 72 hours or less we had a new diclonuis."
"How are they a threat to humanity?"
"Unlike, the diclonuis before, these sipelits as they are called; these people besides being once human, can reproduce. And if our research and mathematics are correct. In about 7 to 9 months for a week period, humanity should be afraid, for it is at that time a large conversion will happen."
"Conversion?"
"At that time period about 10% of humanity will turn into diclonii. After that for approximately ten years about, 55% of humanity will convert. After that conversion levels will drop to 1 or 2 %."
"Anything else?"
"Except for the first conversion time, during that ten year period only people born after a certain time can convert."
"What year?"
"Well... year and month."
"What birthdays!"
"Everyone born after December 1st 1983."
"But that's..."
"I know."
"One more thing, how do you know that?"
"When we found the virus, we call it the vector virus. However it's scientific name Iuvenum
Morbi means youth's disease, so aptly named because the virus, when it infects a host under the age of 22, it can last in a dormant state form 9 to 12 years."
"So it's ten years. How do you know?"
"Computer simulation and high mathematical calculations."
Red Alert. Red Alert. Escape Diclonius. Escape Diclonuis. Red Alert. Red Alert.
"May I go?"
"Yes, but keep me updated."
"Yes , madam."
March7th 2005
"Chief Kakuzawa, I have good news."
"What is it, Chief Lainey?"
"Our plans for the new race will be discovered much sooner then we thought. Find all your silpelits born after December 2002, and stop your euthanasia program. They will usher a new era sometime after August and make sure they obey your every word and command. Now here's the new plan."
August 29th 2005
"Hi, this is Kathrine Regiald, reporting live from the UN, were world leaders over the past few days have been debating over the world wide killing sprees by little pink haired, horned girls and what to do with them. These killers have no visible weapons but people just die in gruesome ways around them. For the most part they are killed after their family is killed. However their have been survivors most under the up most care in their country's most private institutions. However they continuously write and talk to family and close friends about their recover and are staying for reasons more of safety than injury. That is all for now."
Mark turned off the TV.
"Mom! Are we going to die?" Quintinus asked
"Sweetie, we'll be fine. You, me, Renae, Analiese and your Dad." His mom replied
"We're home." A man bellowed out
Quint jumped up and ran into the kitchen. "Dad!"
"Well, how's my little man. Now twelve years old, only one more year until he's official a teenager" The man said ruffling Quint's hair, as he put a girl down.
"Mmm...daddy, don't...wanna wake up...wanna...ah...sleep in daddy's arms." The older girl said sleepily
"Then no birthday cake or birthday dinner for you," The woman said picking up Renae and giving her husband a kiss on the check.
"Time for a bath, Bright-Rae and after that a little bit of birthday dinner and the tiniest piece of cake, you ever seen." Mom said
"Mmm...Momma, my...not...Bright-Rae." Renae said ending with a yawn erupting from her mouth.
"So Mark, ready for your birthday dinner?" Dad asked
"Yeah!" Mark replied
September 15th 2012
Seven Years Since
By
Phillp Gavrilovic
It has been seven years since the first conversion-killing spree. On this day seven years ago, the diclonuis girls that had first been recognized as pinked-haired, horned killers in the form of little girls going around killing people. In reality they had been killing people they found who were not the second version of diclonuis, the kind that could reproduce, that were more deadly than before. It is only now seven years later after many deaths, that we have finally gotten a universal program that deals with diclonuis civilly. Even if there is objection to this by many radical groups on both sides of the room, it is the only way to appease everybody. So since those awful scary days, seven years ago. I think as a people we have overcome and dealt with our worse enemy and are still on top.
Kouta put the paper down and looked outside.
Phillp Gavilovric has skipped over a lot of things,
He thought to himself
He forgot how many of us young people turned and how the entire world turned into a battle field. But most of all how they became a world filled with hatred, fear and prejudice.
His hand instinctively touch his one of his horns.
I still remember how this all began.
The chatter of various people came to Kouta's ears as they talked, of many things but most of all of the war, that was soon to come.
The Maple House Inn, A safe house and refugee but most of all the HQ hidden in sight, the place were the heads convene for war.
Kouta sighed, he could still remember that short blissful time.
A/N I hope you've enjoyed the first chapter. Please review and give critiques, words 1350.