I never really thought of writing a sequel to Dreams, but this thing just..
came. I haven't written much of it yet, but I like it, I think.. anyway, I
try to update as soon as I can, but please don't expect a new chapter every
day or something ^_^'' Oh, and read Dreams first, because otherwise you
probably don't understand the story.. warnings: yaoi(nothing to detailed
though, just like Dreams), some torturing in later chapters, I guess you
could say major OOC for Legato, he's very different than the Legato we
know, but that'll be explained.. oh, and absolutely no reference to the
Eric Clapton song! I..so..hate that song.. anyway. We'll start with a
prologue, and well.. have fun and please review :D Oh, and something else.
It's my fic, my world. This taked place in the afterlife, but please don't
link it with any religious things because it just isn't meant that way. I
let it take place in the afterlife, because Legato dies at the end of
Dreams. That's it. *hopes everyone understands that and doesn't go telling
me 'the bible doesn't say it is that way' or doesn't read this because they
don't believe in an afterlife* Now we got rid of that, have fun.
Prologue - Nothingness
Everything was.. no colour.. no specific colour. It changed, from white to green, to purple, to blue.. blue.. to pure black, to white again.
No feeling. Not cold, not warm, no pain, no happiness.
Nothing like you would expect. No ghosts, no devils or angels. No time, or was there?
He couldn't even see himself, just colours. It would drive him crazy, if any emotions were possible.
Nothingness?
Then, for the first time since he'd been here(where is here?), he heard a voice.
A laugh.
Not evil laughs, which he heard so many, but a chuckling laugh of a small child, it seemed. Without worries, or care. It seemed like happiness. He wanted to say something, ask who that person was, where it was.. but he couldn't speak.
Then, a satisfied sigh. And he felt something. Like drops of the dawn, hitting his cheeks. Something soft bruising his lips. Something wet, salt..tears? He could see something now, he could see himself. Then, he felt he was being hold in a strong embrace, the person holding him was crying big, hot tears, but was still laughing. Tears of happiness? He felt something in his hand, another hand. When he looked down, he was surprised to see his left arm was his own again, not the replacement.
'Come..' he heard in his head, a whisper, a sigh. Still.. it seemed familiar. He didn't remember anything though.. not who he was, what happened.. 'That will come..' he heard. 'Your memories will return.. all of them..' then, that laugh again, full of happiness.
He felt they were moving, whoever they was, to where? He didn't know, he couldn't ask.
No time, not knowing how long it took before his feet hit something soft. Another voice in his mind 'Who's that? You sure he belongs here?' A laugh 'Sure like Hell!' 'But..' 'He belongs here. With me.' 'Very well. But if you're wrong, he's going to Hell and you go after him!' 'With him Hell would be Heaven.' 'Go on..'
The soft feeling beneath his feet was gone, everything was white now. Then, everything turned black. He felt himself panicking, but the hands of his rescuer held him safely 'You're safe, don't worry.' Worry? Worries? Pain and worries? It seemed familiar..
Then, a flash.
He felt something under his feet again, soft. He looked around, the white gone. This looked like.. it was green, grass and trees, water.. big birds flying high in the sky, people walking.. he felt arms around him. 'Finally..'
He turned around and with what he saw there, or who, all his memories returned.
The person in front of him had big, white beautiful angel wings, a even more beautiful body, even though his chest and arms were full of scars, he wore a light blue dress like thing, that floated beautiful in the wind. His blue hair covered one of his deep golden eyes, and a smile like he'd never seen was on his lips.
'Legato?' he whispered
The person smiled and said 'Welcome back Vash'
Prologue - Nothingness
Everything was.. no colour.. no specific colour. It changed, from white to green, to purple, to blue.. blue.. to pure black, to white again.
No feeling. Not cold, not warm, no pain, no happiness.
Nothing like you would expect. No ghosts, no devils or angels. No time, or was there?
He couldn't even see himself, just colours. It would drive him crazy, if any emotions were possible.
Nothingness?
Then, for the first time since he'd been here(where is here?), he heard a voice.
A laugh.
Not evil laughs, which he heard so many, but a chuckling laugh of a small child, it seemed. Without worries, or care. It seemed like happiness. He wanted to say something, ask who that person was, where it was.. but he couldn't speak.
Then, a satisfied sigh. And he felt something. Like drops of the dawn, hitting his cheeks. Something soft bruising his lips. Something wet, salt..tears? He could see something now, he could see himself. Then, he felt he was being hold in a strong embrace, the person holding him was crying big, hot tears, but was still laughing. Tears of happiness? He felt something in his hand, another hand. When he looked down, he was surprised to see his left arm was his own again, not the replacement.
'Come..' he heard in his head, a whisper, a sigh. Still.. it seemed familiar. He didn't remember anything though.. not who he was, what happened.. 'That will come..' he heard. 'Your memories will return.. all of them..' then, that laugh again, full of happiness.
He felt they were moving, whoever they was, to where? He didn't know, he couldn't ask.
No time, not knowing how long it took before his feet hit something soft. Another voice in his mind 'Who's that? You sure he belongs here?' A laugh 'Sure like Hell!' 'But..' 'He belongs here. With me.' 'Very well. But if you're wrong, he's going to Hell and you go after him!' 'With him Hell would be Heaven.' 'Go on..'
The soft feeling beneath his feet was gone, everything was white now. Then, everything turned black. He felt himself panicking, but the hands of his rescuer held him safely 'You're safe, don't worry.' Worry? Worries? Pain and worries? It seemed familiar..
Then, a flash.
He felt something under his feet again, soft. He looked around, the white gone. This looked like.. it was green, grass and trees, water.. big birds flying high in the sky, people walking.. he felt arms around him. 'Finally..'
He turned around and with what he saw there, or who, all his memories returned.
The person in front of him had big, white beautiful angel wings, a even more beautiful body, even though his chest and arms were full of scars, he wore a light blue dress like thing, that floated beautiful in the wind. His blue hair covered one of his deep golden eyes, and a smile like he'd never seen was on his lips.
'Legato?' he whispered
The person smiled and said 'Welcome back Vash'