Disclaimer: I do not own Galaxy Angel. This series was created and published by Broccoli. The original character designs are by Kanan. All respect and copywriter ship goes to Kanan and Broccoli.
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DREAM
A Vanilla H Drabble Short
It was one of those times where you were alone and helpless; the feeling of being in black, no, in black with smog all around you. You keep turning, turning, twisting but you can't get free. You cry out in desperation but nobody answers, nobody answers…
"KYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
A loud scream rippled across the halls of the Elisor. The person who screamed, began crying now, her already red eyes turning pink from the salt water. Sweat dribbled down her moonlight skin and she clutched her chest. She wailed uncontrollably, her throat closing up from the pain.
People soon ran into her room, telling her things, 'Vanilla, what's wrong?', 'Is it another nightmare?' 'Vanilla!'
I can't hear you…what are you saying? Why…you're not the people I want to see…
Then, another figure appeared. A soft hand gently rubbed her back, lips moving slowly, a sound so soothing, it reminded her of the person she was screaming to.
'Vanilla…just calm down. It'll be alright, we're all here for you now…'
She fell back on the pillow, her eyes closing again. Her long green hair surrounded her, as she floated into another dream from her illness.
"Sister Berril?"
Vanilla landed on the long, emerald green grass and smoothed down her white dress. Her long, curly hair flowed in the on coming wind, even though she was in water; liquid surrounding her.
A figure appeared, distant and far from Vanilla's reach. She looked at her, smiling.
'You must walk your own path…'
"No!" Vanilla shouted, "I want to walk with you!"
The figure changed into him, the soothing voice. His blue hair blew in the new breeze and he smiled that same smile Berril just gave her.
'You must walk your own path.'
Vanilla shook her head, running up to him.
"NO," She screamed all of her might, "I WANT TO WALK WITH YOU!!!"
Tears ran down her face as she caught his sleeve before he could move anywhere. She knelt, still letting tears flow down her cheeks.
"Please…don't leave me behind, I love…you!" She managed to choke out.
'Okay.'
She looked up, reassured somehow. Nobody really said 'Okay' to her. They just told her to move forward, now, she actually got to take her own steps. Vanilla smiled and let light flow around the two figures.
Vanilla awoke in her room, an ice pack on her head. She sat up and saw Milfeulle and Tact next to her.
"Where…am I?"
"Your room," Milfeulle said, "You had a nightmare because of your fever…so…"
Vanilla nodded. She was sick all of yesterday and she laid down for a bit, then that whole dreamy sequence played out.
"We stayed with you," Tact replied with a kind smile next, "just incase you have another nightmare."
Vanilla blushed a bit and smiled a bit.
"Thank you, Tact-san."
THE END