Kittie (me):Hey....welcome to chapter 2 of my crappy story. Eh, I actually wanted to continue, so, even if no one likes it..... I just wanna see how this turns out, y'know? Anyway...this will be very short, as I plan to make a lot of chapters.
Peace!
(Oh and notice I didn't talk long this time? Yeah...I gotta train if I wanna get out of China!)
And yes I messed up the euro conversion thing in the last chapter I got lazy and my mind was in uh....nevermind just enjoy....or not?? Whoa who the hell am I talking to anyway....?
And yes, there IS dialogue, the little short sentences just explain what's happened, since I jump by age/years and months, so don't think the narrator be babblin' the whole entire time.
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Belphegor and Rasiel.
Age 7.
Febuary.
It hadn't even been a year since the brothers changed their fighting style.
They had tried to get back to throwing stones, throwing boulders, throwing knives, ect.......
But....
What good did it do?
It actually didn't make a difference; everyday the twins would "fight", switching the spot to do so each day.
They went in Belphegor's room.
They went in Rasiel's room.
They went in the Gardens.
They went in the park.
They went in the closet.
They went in the bed.
And, soon enough, they started to go in the bath.
Everywhere the twins "fought".
Everywhere.
No one knew about this, though.
The only thing noticable to all of the bystanders was that the two were spending more time together.
The only thing troubling them was the question:"Is this a good thing, or a bad?"
Unfortunatley, that would most likely not be answered.
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In some, nearby forest, no more snow is around, but plenty ice on the ground.
Leaves try to grow back, every step taken, there is a sound much like a "crack".
"Hey, Bel."
"Hm?"
"Tomorrow is Valentine's Day."
"That it is, brother, ushishishi~"
"Are you going to give anyone a chocolate? Or maybe a little toy or some other thing?"
Bel smirked. "Ushishishi~ why? Are you?"
"Yeah, there's this red-head that I see everyday at Olive Garden; she's cute, I thought I might get her something."
Bye-bye, Belphegor's smirk.
"Oh, really?"
"Shyea shyea shyea, what about you?"
Welcome back, Bel's smirk."I'm going to make some cookies for Nagi, that cute little purple-haired girl downtown."
"Ah....she is cute."
"Yes, she is."
".........."
"........."
Awkward silence.
Both believed the other; it's common for them to see some of their tastes.
"Who's the girl?" Siel asked, crouching down to pick up a stick, and then beginning to smoosh an ant.
"Koko something...I don't know...."
"Heh..who cares, right?"
"Ushishishi~...Yeah."
Then the younger brother copied his brother: crouching, getting a stick, smooshing a little, defensless, ugly thing.
They could hear an Evening Cicada in the forests.
"It's no fun....."
"Hm? What isn't?" Bel asked, looking up at his brother.
"Killing bugs.....especially the ones with exoskeletons."
"Yeah....no blood or anything....."
"Mmmh..."
".........."
"........."
"........."
"........."
Siel got up. "Beru."
Belphegor shifted his gaze torwards his older twin. "What's with the weird pronounciation of my name, and, what is it?"
Rasiel looked down and to his left. "That's....just how I hear your name pronounced by some of the people who just moved here......."
"Oh."
"...."
"So...what did you want to ask?" Bel asked, stabbing a jird* as it was scurrig by.
"Uhm.....you....you don't really like that mini purple pineapple, do you?"
"Why? Do you not really like that orangehead?"
"Bel, that wasn't nice."
"You're not nice!"
"???"
"Damn stupid older brother....didn't anyone ever tell you you're a real ass?"
"Ass? Are you kidding me? You're the one that won't leave me the fuck alone!!! Come into my room at night, sleep in my bed, sit so fucking close to me when we eat, "accidently" trip over and kiss me, and to top it all off, you've been "coincidently" felt like bathing the exact same time with me for the past two and a half months......You have a problem!!! You're freaking obsessed!!! You can't give me any space to think!!!"
The Evening Cicadas continued to cry.
"S-Siel...."
"....O....Oh, Bel....."
"S-Siel!"
"B-Bel....."
"S....Siel..... Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel, Siel!!!!"
It echoed everywhere.
Belphegor started sobbing uncontrolably. He put his hands over his eyes.
Rasiel walked torwards him. "Belphegor, look....I...I'm sorry it....it just kind of came out...."
Not that Rasiel could see, but his little brother's eyes began to flood.
The older attempted to put a hand on his twin's shoulder, but Bel slapped him across the face.
"Sieeeeeeeeeellllllll!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Belphegor screamed, and then ran off.
"B-Bel!" 'I didn't mean what I said, I was just mad! Damnit...since when did he get so fast?!"
"Bel!!!!!!!!!"
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Rasiel's point of veiw, 1 week and three days later.
He's gone.
Just like that.
And it was me who let him slip out of my hands.
It was me who held him.
Me who clutched him.
Me who grasped him.
Me who kept him.
Me who cherished him.
But I let him slip.
Slip away.
Slip away, out of my hands.
I'd look for him, but lately I've been feeling very sick.
My heart isn't doing too well; at times I feel as if a heartattack is growing near.
I guess that's a pretty good punishment for my screw-up, though.
If only I could have my brother here with me......Maybe he'd stay with me and make me forget about this agonizing pain in my chest.
He's like my medicine for everything.
Although he....was....usually the cause for me being sick in the first place....last december he just.....became more of an antidote than a royal pain in the ass.
Belphegor.....
.....what are you to me?
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To be continued....
....Even though no one likes it ;)
Kittie(me): I gotta say....there were a lot of interuptions while I was writing this....but I managed.
Yeah, it's confusing now, but it may get better.
I think I'm gonna continue even if no one reads it, for the sake of my own entertainment.
If this sucks then tell me it sucks, if it's good then tell me it's good, if I need to work in a few areas then tell me! I must know, or I will forever suck!