A/N: Sister story to The Gun In Gunter.
Happy Birthday Yuuri! :D
Midsummer Nightmare
By,
*SS8*
Unlike what children tend to believe like Princess Greta and Lindsey Von Wincott, fairies in Shin Makoku have always been seen as a great nuisance They cause nothing but trouble. They trick children into being naughty, they trick and hurt demons and humans alike with their magic. Coming across one would be considered more a curse than a gift, however a bored fairy coming to you would be considered far worse.
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One of the first cases of the fairy's presence in Shin Makoku was one morning when Conrad had gone to walk with Gisela in the gardens. She seemed normal a first and they talked about anything simply enjoying each other's company, until she suddenly froze.
"Conrart, I need to be somewhere else now." If Gisela needed to be somewhere else that was fine with him. It was the neutral tone in her voice and the way she worded it that had him concerned.
"Gisela is there something wrong?" Conrad asked. All Gisela did was turn away and say simply, "Bye, I'm going now."
"Gisela? Gisela!" Conrad called.
That happened earlier that day and Conrad hadn't spoken to her since. It was weird and worrisome for Conrad. Everyone by then had known about his relationship with Gisela ever since Gunter had caught Gisela and Conrad together six months ago. It was a terrible and ridiculously hilarious tale to tell King Yuuri and the Great Sage Murata upon their arrival. Yuuri wasn't at all pleased with Gunter's reaction and accidently hurting Conrad in the process the few laughing were Murata and Yozak. Yuuri had been sourly disappointed in Gunter although he couldn't face him because Gunter was unconscious around the time the story was being told. Aside from that most people hadn't thought it a little weird Conrad and Gisela weren't together for a majority of the day do to work. It was only weird to Conrad. He was left a little bothered by it and didn't think it polite to confront her about it. Although when he thought about it he could've sworn a sparkle left her eyes when she left,
Gisela wasn't the only one this happened to earlier that same day when Wolfram was chasing Yuuri around screaming cheater, he promptly stopped and walked away without a word leaving Yuuri confused yet relieved. A similar occurrence happened between Gwendal and Anissina that same day and to various other members of the palace. No one thought it was happening around them more than once so no one brought it up around each other. Everyone else seemed normal the rest of the day even the ones who walked off unexpectedly were seen around doing their usual routines so no one did anything about the bizarre behavior from earlier.
Later that night:
Something was wrong with this scene thought Yuuri as he felt nothing but empty fluffy space across his whole king sized bed and more bed sheets than he could remember having to himself. So breathed a deep relaxed sigh and unconsciously spread out over the bed beginning to fall in a deep tranquil sleep. There was a warm empty space with a sweet lingering smell that Yuuri wanted more of. So he spread himself over that empty space.
He briefly wondered, " Where was Wolfram…? Who cares…
Something was wrong with this scene. Thought Murata as he felt himself slipping further and further into the dark abyss.
"What's going on…? Am I dead again? C'mon Shinou I was actually enjoying this life. Why are you making me go now?" Murata felt himself slipping further. "At least let me say goodbye to some people before I leave. Ulrike, the maidens, Shibuya, Mama- San, my parents!? Sure they were hardly around but they're my parents I know they love me!" He felt ghe slipping sensation pull more strongly."No! I'm too young to die in this life!" Murata felt himself beginning to fall rapidly!
"Oh shit! Not again!" Murata felt himself hit solid ground in surprise. He quickly sat up and felt over his chest, face, and hair noting all the familiar features. He couldn't see, his room was dark and blurred. He reached above him to grab his glasses atop his drawer. The room was barely viewable through the tiny rays of moonlight from his small window. He stood muttering under his breath, "What's going on?" He grabbed a match to light a candle that was also atop his drawer. The light of the candle illuminated the room barely enough to see his familiar face in his mirror against the wall above his drawer. However the light of the candle revealed something else. A pink clad blonde fast asleep on his bed.
"What the hell? Lord Von Bielefeld?"
A/N: I think this story's coming out better than my other KKM Archive stories; you'll all see how this story is connected to The Gun In Gunter later. Please review and recommend to your friends!
Sincerely,
SS8*