Bored and can't think of anything new. Something that I just wrote in English class when I was bored. The topic was making a fairy-tale about metamorphosis, a change about something. Like the princess and the toad or something like it. Got a grade, and I thought that it would be a pretty decent fan-fic. It's a one-shot about Hitsugaya and Hinamori, although you could use this story for almost anyone.
"NOOOOOO!!!!!"
He couldn't stop her in time. The potion slipped through her throat. The greenish liquid had a smoky taste, which made her cough in surprise at her white-haired friend. Entering the room, he tried to grab the scientist's robes, but the clown-faced man ran away, as soon as he got close to him.
Trying to remember why she came to him in the first place, she steadied herself against a metal chair. Then she remembered, he had offered her the opportunity of a lifetime. He would finally notice her, she thought. Never again will she be ignored. He had promised that once she drank his potion, that he would defiantly notice her now.
She drank the potion. Drank it. He stared at his long-time friend, as she gasped falling to the floor. Supporting her as she fell, he cradled her in his arms. A sudden shock shook her body and a sudden surge of power flowed throughout her body as he was flung into the wall. He gasped in horror, it was beginning.
At first it appeared as if nothing were happening at the time. However in a matter of seconds, her body went through all kinds of transformations. Furry brown wings grew from her back, beneath the shoulder blades. Eyes going from brown and white to bright yellow and black. A tail lashed wildly around the lab knocking some cages, freeing the occupants from their cages. Mice were thrown out of their homes and onto the cold marble floor. A mouse, ignorant of being careful, tried to run out of the lab at full speed towards the open door that the scientist ran out of. Only to run into the monster. A sickening crunch as the mouse was digested by her. All inside the lab, animals cowered at the presence of the new experiment.
"This wasn't supposed to happen." he muttered to himself silently. He cursed that damn clown for even thinking of this. He cursed him for turning her into this "thing". He had arrived too late. Lost amist the anguishing concept of time, he hadn't calculated how to save her from her fate. For all the good that his usual detective work did, uncovering the secret of soul-society, freed everyone from his illusions, he couldn't figure this one out.
A tentacle arm rushed out, sending him into a wall. He didn't care. He let her hit him. He couldn't bring himself to fight back. He felt hopeless. Her mind, deranged just like before. He had the power, but couldn't find himself to kill her. She didn't know any better. The potion finally went into its final stages consuming her thoughts and emotions. A newly found hole in her chest symbolized a lost heart. Anger, angst, and strife were all that she felt. No room was allowed for happiness. She was the symbol of all the monsters in the world.
Thoughts of her past life, where she met him for the first time, her first true feeling of happiness, her joy at being accepted into the academy, were all lost and flooded out of her. Inside replacing those memories was the intent to kill. An instinct made her want to kill. To destroy, demolish. Many times she struck him and time and time again he let it happen. Blow after blow, he finally collapsed on the ground. A crimson liquid let loose from his jaws, coloring the white stone into a deep red. His ribs were broken. His arms were gorged against the walls. But worst of all, his spirit was crushed.
He then thought of something. Deciding against all hope, he did the one thing that he thought would work. It was the last hope, the last solution. So he hugged her. One last time, he wanted to feel her against him, feel the place where her heart was before it was lost. He wanted to hold her time again. For once, he let go of everything he felt, no matter what. "Why hadn't he done this before?" he thought. Before she was a monster. Before the horrific truths were spun up. Before all of this even happened. Finally for once, he felt at peace. Time seemed to slow at the moment. Then he realized that she was no longer attacking her. Looking up, he saw nothing significant changed. But he was wrong. Looking into her eyes, he saw the familiar color, brown and white, eyes like a puppy dog, full of hope and prosperity. All the anger and hateful emotions rushed out of her. All that was left was that symbol of something she couldn't quite place. Then she found it. It was friendship. All at once, too much for anyone to handle, the memories flowed back. She remembered the time they met. The first time he corrected her about his name, the first time she saw him smile, the first time he had defended her against all odds, the first time. For the first time, she understood. Although he noticed her now, it didn't matter that he didn't before. Now she finally understood. Even if she couldn't be saved, she still had his friendship, his caring nature, and that was all she needed in life.
Do please review if you want to. This wasn't really what I had in mind when I started writing, but once I had an idea, I couldn't stop. The ideas just kept coming. This story is OFFICIALLY the story to advertise my other stories. Ha-ha I just wanted to say that. Well thanks for reading, so I guess…..yea… bye now xD, Bladescream cares.