Siruba Tsubasa presents...
The Origins of the Innocence... a Bakugan Battle Brawlers and D. Gray-man crossover fanfic
Siruba Tsubasa does not own Bakugan Battle Brawlers or D. Gray-man... She's so pathetic, she doesn't even own her own bakugan.
Please R&R
Moonlight streamed in through the window, illuminating the hospital room. Shun Kazami was asleep, kneeling on the ground and using the hospital bed as a pillow. Tear tracks were evident on his face, and clenched tightly in his right hand was the bakugan his mother had given him that afternoon.
In the bed lay the still form of his mother. Nearly right after she had given him the bakugan, she had been defeated by her illness and passed away. Shun's grandfather was now his official guardian, and he had left Shun in the hospital room while he made arrangements for Shun to move in with him.
"Mom…" Shun mumbled in his sleep, tears leaking out from beneath closed eyelids.
The sound of footsteps in the room woke Shun up. His amber eyes snapped open and he spun around to face the intruder. It was a fat man with glasses, dressed in Victorian-styled clothing.
"Who are you?" Shun demanded.
The man didn't answer. Instead, he said, "You loved your mother very much, didn't you, boy?"
Shun flinched, tearing springing to his eyes at the thought of his mother. "I don't see how that's any of your business," he replied.
The man chuckled and said, "I can bring her back for you, boy. Would you like me to?"
Shun's eyes widened. "Bring…her…back?" he repeated. "No, that's impossible. You can't bring the dead back."
The man waved his hand, and a model skeleton appeared. "I can. All you have to do is call her name, and she will come back."
Shun's eye's narrowed. "And how am I going to explain that to Grandpa and the doctors?"
The man seemed taken back, then replied, "You're a smart boy, aren't you? I'm sure you can think of something. Now, do you want her back or not?"
Shun closed his eyes and thought of his mother. She was the only parent he had, since his father left before he was born. They were always together, always each other's source of strength. If she was back… then everything could go back to normal, and he could fulfill his promise of taking care of her and making her happy.
Shun opened his eyes, determination blazing in his amber gaze. The man seemed happy, now, almost smug, that he had decided to accept his offer. "Just call he name, boy, and she will be back," he prompted.
"SHIORI KAZAMI!"
A flash of white light filled the room, and his mother's name became etched onto the forehead of the skeleton. When the light faded, the skeleton began to move and speak.
"Shun…"
Shun's eyes grew wide in surprise. It was his mother's voice! "Mom…" he began, but trailed off, unsure of what to say.
"Shun, why did you make me into an akuma? Why did you call me back?" His mother sounded sorrowful, almost disappointed, as if she didn't want to be back.
"Because…" Shun faltered. "Because… I don't know how to live on without you! You were always there for everything, and then you were gone! I want you back!" Shun shouted.
"Oh, Shun… you have to move on. You have to let go," his mother said.
"But Mom…" Whatever Shun had been about to say, it was cut off by the voice of the man, now cruel and demonic.
"It doesn't matter. Now, my newest toy, kill that boy and take his body!"
I know that this is a weird idea for a fanfiction, but I just really wanted to have something in which a bakugan blows an akuma into oblivion. I thought Shun was the ideal character since he was the only one who actually had a family member die during the series. Don't worry, Shun will not die from the akuma attack.
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