Drabble: Helpless
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They danced, oh and they danced such beautiful dances. It was a swirl, a twirl and a bit of a leap. He guided her and she followed him. They moved in almost erratic patterns but it held a message in it. There were other dancers, other movements and songs but the spotlight was focused on them.
The beat shifted and the dancers changed their tune.
He would lead her, pulling her and following through. He would dance in loops, and twirl her about. At times, they are not fluid, the other would make mistakes and a stumble or fall would occur. But he was good at moving back into he flow, pulling her back and making that fall and stumble look graceful and artistic.
His partner is a klutz, scatterbrained and very imaginative. At times, she forgets he leads and she tries to tug him into another movement. She learns though, she learns she has no control and that she might as well do the best she could. Sometimes she would let her fairies out, they would arrange themselves in a marvelous combination, and she would bring more loveliness into the dance.
The music is random; people get switched in and out. It would seem chaotic. But if you looked closely, if you stared at it long enough you would see the tiny white strings that are attached to the dancers. The strings climbed through the air up to the sky where the ceiling opens up and there stands Aizen with the strings wrapped around his fingers. He is smiling, and it makes you shiver.
The dancers continue to dance, but now with the knowledge that they are mere puppets you can hear the message in their steps, you can see the patterns all so clearly now. It all says this: Help.
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