Here's my first one-shot here. Hope you enjoy.
I do not own the Mion or Higurashi.
Why Is It Always Her?
Mion stayed in the basement after everyone was gone, staring at the small contraption that stripped her twin of her three fingernails. She was mentally kicking herself for acting so un-caring towards Shion when she was feeling for Satoshi so much.
It's not like she didn't agree Shion being with Satoshi, she actually supported that her sister found someone she feels for. But despite what she felt, she's the next heir for the Sonozaki family, and the Hojo's tried to sell out the village, making them enemies of the Sonozaki's.
Also, Baa-chan told her that she needed to represent the Sonozaki's and make Shion pay for her sins. So she had to…though she wished she didn't.
She always felt for her sister, for the fact that she's viewed as useless to the family, just a copy of herself. And that she's viewed as the next one in line to be the leader of her family, a vital part to it.
But it made her feel worse when she thinks back to the one time they copied each other when kids, the day she was taken to get the tattoo on her back. It was the last time she was Shion, the younger twin and forever turned into Mion, the older twin, the heir.
It wouldn't be like this if they decided not to play the game that day, she would be going to the school that her sister loathes so much, she would've been calling Baa-chan 'Oni-baba' behind her back. While Shion would have that tattoo on her back, she would have the responsibility of taking after Baa-chan.
Then Mion looked at her hands with a heavy heart, she and Shion aren't the same. Even if Shion decides to be her in the future, they'd be able to tell that she's Shion. The same would be so if she decided to be Shion.
The fingernails.
So Mion decided to end this small gap, she marched to the small contraption and took a deep, shaky breath.
'This is for Shion…' she thought to herself.
She strapped her left hand to it and flexed her fingers, and started to remember how Shion reacted to the pain…but she shook her head and decided to count to three before the first nail.
One…
Two…
Three…!
She swung her arm down.
Well…there you go, tell me what you think…PLEASE!!!!
