DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN PERSONA 3 OR ANYTHING RELATED TO THE PERSONA SERIES~~!
Setting: A slight AU where Minako and Minato are twins.
Okay people here we go! In this story the two Fools will be going by the names Minako and Minato Arisato! This has been on my writing list for a while and I really hope you enjoy this little weird plot I thought up!
Please also note...
Minako's section is formatted as- "Words"
While Minato's section will be formated as- "Words"
Final note: All spelling and grammatical errors that occur that I have missed...I apologize!
Sometimes she had dreams of a blue butterfly.
Once she thought it was something from the Velvet Room, but after asking Igor about it and only getting a raised eyebrow from the long nose man did she stop asking. The butterfly was not a part of the room...So what was it?
It flew about in the darkness in a slow motion.
Lazily circling around her as if ready to fall to the ground, but always able to stay afloat despite it's slowly flapping wings. Sometimes the butterfly would land on her open palm and she would stare at it for hours until she woke up.
"Who are you?" she would wonder as she stared up at the ceiling, "I feel...Like I know you."
There was a red butterfly in his dreams sometimes.
He had thought it was something from Igor, but the man would stare at him with those wide unblinking eyes and he would stop questioning him about the butterfly's appearance. If the butterfly wasn't a part of the Velvet Room then what was it?
He would watch it fly around in the darkness. The red butterfly darting over where in the open space as if searching for something, but realizing it wasn't there before going a new way.
Its wings were always fluttering rapidly and he just couldn't take his eyes off it unless he wanted to lose sight of it. Yet it always liked to land on his hand and sometimes right in front of his face which startled him one particular time to which he fell to the floor to stare up at it.
It flew in fast circles above as if laughing at his clumsy stunt as he wondered just who this might be and why he felt...Familiar to it.
It was during a night with Ken that she suddenly had an urge to think about her twin brother.
A long time ago she had a little brother, a younger twin.
She could still see him. A little boy with dark blue hair and eyes that stared at her as he kept a grip on her hand on the playground. He was a very quiet and if not always sleepy little kid that she felt needed protection half the time. Though she knew better to never think her brother was a push over, oh no she knew he had a bluntness to him that always took adults off guard when they were little when he spoke his mind.
Her smile fell as she tried hard not to think of the very last time she had seen him...
It had been on that night...
He was seated right next to her with his blue headphones over his ears as he stared out the window at the moon in interest. Though she could still see his eyelids slowly lowering as they continued to drive...
The very last thought she had was she had hoped he had fallen asleep with the very music he had loved so much instead of the squeals of car tires and the crushing of metal as they tumbled forward.
It had been on accident and he blurted out suddenly that he had an older twin once in front of everyone.
A older sister who had held onto his hand very tightly when they were younger.
There had been some shocked expression at his sudden confession, but when he didn't reveal anything further they quickly turned their attention away as he quickly looked away. He hadn't thought about her in a long time. The memories sometimes a bit too painful when he thought about her.
Yet the sudden urge to remember her came so strongly he had to think back.
She had been his exact opposite.
A very talkative little girl with a wide grin always on her face with her red eyes twinkling along with her auburn red hair bounce up and down on the top of her head as she ran around. She always talked and the sound of her voice was something he enjoyed more than music when they were alone without his headphones covering his ears. Hers was a bright red pair identical to his own, but always slung around her neck like a necklace as if a sign to the world that she was always happy to listen to anyone and would never ignore them.
She had a warm presence in his life...And she was gone.
He forced himself to stay quiet as he remembered that night.
She was seated on the left seat, humming along to whatever song she could faintly hear coming out of his headphones. She grinned at him whenever he turned her way and he would also smile back.
The very last thing he saw before blacking out suddenly as the car brakes screeched, was the tight hold on his hand as they both fell into the darkness.
I'm planning on making this a two shot!
I hope the first chapter of this meets up to your standards, I was actually experimenting with these formats to see how they look. Having two different characters' shifting in terms of point of view is still a bit new-ish to me as I don't do it so often.
I hope you all enjoyed the start of this story, look out for the second part as soon as I can type it on up!