THE APOCALYPSE
c h r o n o c r o s s
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by Kidd
http://yunaleska.net
kidd@yunaleska.net
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*THIS FIC IS KIRGE [Kidd/Serge] so uh... heh XD;*
notice: starting CC fics with the ocean seems to be a
popular start. I'll try from a diff. perspective.
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I closed my eyes. A surge of emotions overcame me. The white wave of chaos had engulfed my body in this state of perpetual bliss. My thoughts were focused on the one thing I could hold on to. Kidd... Kidd... my life's true purpose was to see her. My world was Kidd. She had me mesmerized by her ambitious spirit and emotional soul. Clearing my mind for her. Kidd....

"Serge... Good morning, Serge!" Marge called. My paradise was interrupted [as always] and my thoughts would stray throughout the day. Oh! what a life I longed for. She promised me- she promised we'd see each other again.

"Coming, Ma..." I slid out of bed and placed my feet simultaneously on the cold, wooden floor. My toes slightly cringed and a chill ran up my spine. With nothing more than a pair of briefs on, I ventured to the first floor of our simple abode. Rubbing my eyes and stretching, I entered the kitchen.

"Serge... I was hoping you'd be dressed! You have company..!" With this, I opened my eyes and focused on the strange visitor.

She was beautiful. Skinny, tall, blonde hair and blue eyes... My thoughts began to stray again. She had the strongest resemblance to Kidd more than anyone else. But this girl seemed much more elegant and refined- and hardly a rough theif. My spirits descended and my heart was back on a steady beat.

The girl nodded her head in a small bow. She offered me a smile I just couldn't refuse. I was almost forced to smile back.

"She claims her name is 'Sara', Serge. And that she knows you... have you met before?" The gorgeous woman slicked some fallen strands of her golden locks behind her ear. The sunlight through the window made her eyes dance like faeries in the wind. She nodded to answer mother's questions.

"I... ... maybe?" how could I respond? And if she was looking for me, I atleast had to know why. She spoke..

"I was hoping you'd remember.." Marge clasped her hands.

"Well, I must go to market. I'm sure you understand, Serge! Please, make yourself comfortable, Sara. A friend of Serge's is mine as well.. and Serge... get dressed! It's embarassing!" With that, she grabbed her woven purse and walked out the door to the town square. How awkward this all was indeed.

"... Where'd.. you come from?" Stupid question. I could have atleast said something sophisticated to impress the stranger.

"Some place.." she responded. Great, now she's playing with me. I sighed, trying to express some hint of disappointment.

"So.. your name is Sara? Who are you and why the hell are you here?" She slid her cloak off, revealing the most beautiful figure I had ever seen. How could my body not respond? I quickly grabbed a blanket from the couch behind me and wrapped it around my waist, hoping "it" wasn't evident.

"I'm Sara.. yes. I've.. been looking for you. And now I've finally found you." My heart skipped a beat again. Kidd.. Kidd said she would find me. Oh god, and this girl. She was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen- she was looking for me..

"Do you know who I am?" I asked. I had to question something. Sure, she knew my name but I needed to find out something- some detail behind this girl.. Sara.

"Serge...." Yes, yes, I knew my own name, dammit. I shouldn't have been so vague.

"Serge.. you don't remember? Anything at all?" It hit me. I must have been REALLY drunk one night or this girl was some sort of goddess. Nah, irrational thinking always happens when I'm in awkward positions.

"Are you.. Kidd?" I couldn't hold the question in any longer. And it seemed like an hour for a response. She stood there, her sapphire eyes staring straight into mine. It's like she could hear my thoughts.

"Kidd...? I know of not," Sara replied. My heart sank.

"I'm here to warn you. It's coming. You can feel it in your bones... Your very soul can feel it." What the fuck was going on here? This girl is completely and utterly messed up.

"Who.. or what.. is coming?" I inquired.

"The Red Moon. I wanted you to know.. But my time is short. I must go or I'll be found and murdered." This was all too much.

"Sara.... Who'll murder you? What the hell is going on? What are you talking about? Are you sure you're not Kidd!?" I was outraged. How could I not? This .. this SARA was messing with me.. What was that? Her neck.. a pendant draped around it. It HAD to be her! She had come for me.

"Serge.." she placed her warm, soft hand against my face, "Remember me.. Perhaps we'll meet again." And her body exploded in a wave of red smoke. I stood, awe-stricken.

What the hell was going on?
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Er.. I hope that was.. interesting enough. Reviews? I'll write more chapters soon if they're demanded.