My second Elfen Lied story. Please take into account what I say before reading this. Unlike my other story, "The Adventures of Elfen Lied," which is a bunch of shorts about insanely comedic moments, all these will be played for dramatic tension. There might occasionally be something funny, but all these shorts will be done with completely serious overtones.
My only warning at this point is you highly likely won't get most of these if you haven't read the manga.
Disclaimer: The following is a fan made story. Elfen Lied belongs to manga writer Lynn Okamoto and anime director Mamoru Kanbe. Please support the offical release.
Scene 1. A Girls Sorrow
The door slammed open. A figure stumbled onto the roof, wailing in despair. Tears streamed down her face. She couldn't stop crying...
Dammit! Why couldn't she stop crying!
'Why didn't anyone tell me it would hurt this much?' She thought, gripping her chest.
'You never asked little one.' Her inner voice taunted.
A strangled sob escaped the girls lips, and her tears flowed as free as ever. The pain she'd felt was far beyond what any physical injury could accomplish. Why? Why did it have to come down to this? He was ready to change. Wasn't he? Wasn't that why he'd released her from his control?
He had trusted her... and she had repayed that trust with his blood. But it was necessary, wasn't it? He had already brutely tortured and murdered far to many of her kind to ever be forgiven.
Yes. He had indiscriminitly killed so many. Performed his sick experiments on countless diclonii without shedding a single tear. He was rotten to the core. She knew he had felt nothing but amusment at their suffering. He'd actually laughed and spoke of those horrid deeds as though they were some kind of inside joke.
Yes. Barbara was sad that Nousou was dead... slain by her own hands. But she wouldn't dwell on it. He NEEDED to die.
"But," Barbara whimpered to herself, "why did it have to be this way? Even if I could never forgive him, shouldn't I have been able to at least be with him?"
'You really mean, is it wrong for you to be so pathetically and childishly selfish... he's a wretched human slime... he only deserved death of the worst ki- '
"SHUT UP," Barbara screeched, "STOP TRYING TO CONFUSE ME DAMMIT!"
The inner voice was silent.
Barbara was left alone as she continued to wail into the night air.
Scene 2. Favorite Favor
"P-please, I-I beg of you, please st-stop."
Bondo grinned sadistically at the injured man that lay before him.
"And pray tell why I should stop you fucking asshole." He sneered.
The man whimpered. "P-please, I-I have a-a w-wife and a st-step daug- daughter. They'll bo-both be left to-to fend-d for themse-selves if-"
Bondo cut off the man with a vicious stomp to his calf. A sickingly loud crack of bones snapping filled the air. The man screamed in a combination of pain, rage and terror.
"You arrogant little shit! You must be blind AND deaf! Your wife didn't even try to stop me or warn you that I was here! Hell, she even pointed me in the right direction! And as for your so called step daughter... well, who the hell do you think sent me here to KILL YOU!" Bondo finished, snarling as he leveled a silenced pistol at the mans chest.
The mans eyes widened in horror.
"NO, NO, NO, NO! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! I DON'T WANT TO DIE! I DON'T WANT TO DIE! I DON'T W-!"
His pleas fell on deaf ears, the seven muffled rounds to the chest that ended his life certainly proved that much.
Bondo eyed the corpse with a coldly professional gaze. He put two more rounds into the mans head just to be sure he was dead. The former SAT trooper turned on his heel and exited the room, his footsteps echoing as he walked down the hall.
He entered the living room, briefly stopping to stare at the women who was still calmly drinking her tea.
"By the way, the only reason your still alive is because your daughter told me not to kill you."
The women looked at Bondo, not a trace of emotion gracing her face.
"In the past, I really did love my daughter. But as for the present, tell her she's wasting her time."
Bondo's features hardened.
"I'll let her know it's pointless to even try." His voice was cold and harsh as ever.
"By the way, I only pointed you in the right direction because my deceased husband really was an asshole, and don't you worry, I won't tell the police anything."
Bondo walked out the front door without another word. The brief conversation left a bittersweet taste in his mouth. He didn't mind though, at least he'd gotten to shoot another fucking pedo.
Needless to say, this was the single best favor Mayu had ever asked of him.
Scene 3. A Daughters Betrayel
Nana walked out of the beach shack, a rather blank look etched across her face. She did it. A small part of her couldn't believe it, but she actually did it. It left Nana feeling numb, yet also with a strange sense of satisfaction. She turned around and looked at the shack.
The same one that had housed her surrogate father for half a year... and the inside was drenched in fresh blood. Their was no sign of Kurama. It brought home the full weight of what she'd just done.
A small part of her was saddened by what she'd done... the other, much larger part, felt justified.
Nana smiled sadly, "I'm sorry, papa. But you didn't love me enough."
Nana walked off into the evening darkness and never went back to her father's grave.
Scene 4. A Sisters Love
It was a rare thing for Mayu to admit that she actually cared for someone deeply enough to call them family. Her first one had certainly made it difficult to tell friend from foe. She had, at first, been nervous around her new family. She was relunctant to accept them.
But over time, they had slowly won her over as new members were added to their group. She loved all of them dearly. That was a fact, even if they were odd balls. However, it was because of this family affection that lead Mayu to her current predicament. One that left her quite stunned.
'... This is not how sisters kiss...'
The thought repeated itself over and over, yet she couldn't find the strength too pull away from her captor. Those lips were warm and soft as they molded against her own. That tongue had a gentle firmness to it as the captor explored every corner of her mouth.
Mayu moaned loudly as larger breasts were squished against her smaller ones. She couldn't help but let a sense of longing fill her. She had always been jealous of her sisters breasts. They were much bigger than her own, firm with rather perky nipples, and perfectly placed on her chest at that.
The captor finally released Mayu's lips. She gasped and sucked the precious air into her lungs. The brunette's face was warmed and flushed. Mayu almost looked embarrassed as she stared up at her friend.
Nana smiled warmly at Mayu. Nothing but love and affection was held in those eyes.
Mayu returned the smile as she grabbed Nana's head and pulled the horned girl back against her lips.
It was not how sisters kiss, but she wasn't complaining.
Scene 5. Family
Kouta and Nyuu entered the Maple Inn after their long day. An aroma of food filled the air.
"Mmmm, it smells so good papa!" Nyuu cried excitedly.
Kouta chuckled. "It sure does Nyuu. Now why don't you go wash up and get ready."
"Yes Papa." Nyuu giggled while running off.
Kouta smiled wickedly as he snuck up on his wife and wrapped his arms around her. She yelped in surprise.
"Kouta-Kun, what are you doing!"
Said husband just chuckled. "Enjoying your taste, Ka-San." He kissed her neck deeply.
She gasped. "P-p-pervert! Kouta-Kun, stop it you baka! You'll make me spill supper!"
Kouta let go and backed away, holding his hands up in surrender.
"Alright, alright, I'm sorrry, I'm sorry."
"Hmph! Sorry's not going to cut it this time pervert. Now you go and set the table while I finish up here."
"Yes, Ka-San." Kouta said, still smiling as he walked off.
Meanwhile, his wife continued to keep her temper under control. Marrying Kouta was, admittedly, one of her better decisions. But sometimes he could be so frustratingly mischievous.
A little while later, they all sat around the table enjoying dinner, talking about thier day and discussing the interesting things they found out.
"So your saying you found a letter from Nyu-San, you discovered her real name is Kaede, not Lucy, and you met two horned girls named Kaede and Lucy, both of whom are Nyuu's friends. Do you believe there's a connection?"
Kouta smiled warmly. "I'm positive of it."
Nyuu giggled. "You know what mama, this could be bad news for you."
"Oh... and why is that?"
"Cause if these girls are reincarnations of papa's old friend, then that means you'll probably soon be competeing with much younger and prettier girls than you are."
Said mother grabbed Kouta possively, "Well if they want Kouta-Kun, then those younger and prettier girls will have to go through me first."
Nyuu giggled once more. "That's right, you'll have to keep papa from showing them why all adults are dirty."
"Now that's not fair. She's just as dirty as I am." Kouta countered.
"HEY!"
"He's right mama, how would you have had me otherwise."
As Nyuu and Kouta broke out into fits of laughter, she groaned and rubbed her temples. But that was what she liked about this family, there was never a dull moment. And besides, Mayu couldn't have been happier otherwise.
I hoped you enjoyed reading this. It was a lot of hard work. Reviews are not mandatory, however, they are greatly appreciated.