Ningyohime
By the Black Gryphon
Type: songfic
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*Song used:Ningyohime
*Series: Chobits
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AN: This is a very short fic which is AU. Basically here's the run down. Misao is a singer while Soujirou is a pilot. Currently there is a interspace war between earth and an alien force.
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Misao stepped in front of the crowd, wearing an outfit of black and blue. The crowd grew silent as she stood on the center of the stage. Looking at the crowd, she took a deep breath. Shocked that their idol, normally dressed up in bright colors of hope, who sang for love and peace and gave them hope through this war, was now as dark and dreary as this world.
"This song goes out to the fighters in the great darkness above... especially to those who have loved ones waiting here, like I am..." When the final word slipped out from her lips, the band began to play and She closed her eyes.

yoru no machi ha shizuka de fukai umi no you
tsudzuku michi ni tada ATASHI hitori dake
tooi koe o tayori ni aruite yuku no
zutto sagashiteru sotto hikaru aoi hikari

Soujirou narrowly dodged the incoming missiles, swearing as he saw another of his crewmates disappear in a blast of fire. The earth was below him, where his family, his friends, his LOVE, was waiting for him. He'd be damned if he let them even touch ONE hair on her head. Glancing at the picture taped on the side of one of his monitors, he steeled himself again.
'I'd rather be dead before...' Soujirou set the engines at full blast, leaving a trail of light.

nee ATASHI o mitsukete
soshite yonde KOKORO de
donna ni hanareta toshite mo kikoeru kara

Misao's voice began to grow stronger as more emotion began to effect her singing. Clutching the microphone, she opened her eyes to the crowd, who were swaying with her. They all felt the anxiety that she did, and she could feel it in her heart that today would be a turning point for both her and the earth. She didn't know if it was a good feeling or one dread...

gin no akari ga tomaru sorezore no heya
kitto doko ka niha iru to negai nagara aruku

Soujirou swore as the front monitor reported slight damage to the left engine. Not enough to harm his flight by more then 7%, but even then it was bad. Lasers and missiles surround him and his comrades, the alien force closing in. A window opened up to his right and he found the sneering face of Enishi in a strange cockpit.
"You stole her...." Enishi growled at Soujirou, who glared back.
"She came with me... She could never love trash like you, Mardoc scum!"
"Your wrong...." Enishi said softly. In the back of his mind, Soujirou knew that Enishi, in this case, was correct... She was incapable of hating anyone jsut because of their race or their homeland. She was an angel... "she's singing...."
"Yes..."
"You stole her from me..."
"She came willing with me... You know I would never force her to do anything..."
"YOUR WRONG! YOU STOLE HER! BUT I'M GETTING HER BACK!" Enishi's insane laugh ended the transmission, and Soujirou found himself face to face with the mecha which he assumed Enishi to be piloting.

nee ANATA o mitsukete
soshite nido to wasurezu
donna ni mune ga itakutemo soba ni iru no
tsunaida te o
hanasanai kara

Misao continued to sing when she felt great anger and pain emanate from her pendent... the one that one of her friends gave her. She blamed herself for causing the war. True, relationships were already rocky before, but her refusal to wed the prince... tipped the scale. One would damn love if they did not cherish it. It tortured her every night, tears soaked into her pillow ever night. Every nightmare was filled with a ruined earth. Yet her dreams were filled with happiness with her lover, her soul mate... Even though she found it hard to breath, she had to sing. She needed to sing, otherwise she'd crack from the pressure.

nee ATASHI ga ANATA o mitsukete
soshite nido to wasurezu
donna ni mune ga itakutemo soba ni iru no
zutto........

Soujirou clutched his right side, feeling the blood dribble down from the gaping hole in his side. In front of him were the remains of craft which Enishi was piloting. If Enishi escaped or not was a mystery, but unimportant now. All Soujirou knew was that he was loosing too much blood and that he'd never see his love again...
"Misao-mine..." a soft smile spread across his lips.

zutto.......

As the last notes rolled off her tongue, Misao opened her eyes, tears rolling down her face. The last of her strength gave out and she let out a scream.
"SOUJIROU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

AN: A short fic, I know, but this was intended to be a part of a Hentai multi-part fic *Blush* between Misao and Soujirou, which would of made the story make a whole lot of more sense. (I also had an earlier hentai between them, but I removed it because of the darn no NC-17 thing). I WILL post the rest up (Censored) if you wish to see it.

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