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~ * Hitomi * ~
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"Never give up on your love." - ~ * Hitomi * ~
Angel of Affection [Part 4]
An Escaflowne Fan Fic!
Allen's sword glinted in the light that poured
endlessly through the corner of the sky, as his eye was focused on the one he so
*needed* to win against. His opponent, Van was also determined to win the fight,
his maroon eyes brilliantly focused. Allen made the first move, as Merle crept
from the bushes, and began cheering for Van. Allen made a strong thrust at Van,
as the knight missed, Van saw a weak spot conveniently exposed, moving away, he
plunged his sword fiercely at Allen, but he failed to injure his enemy.
"Stop! Stop this pointless battle, please..." said Hitomi, "What
are you fighting for..."
Merle looked at Hitomi, as she glanced back at her, "Don't you see
Hitomi..."
"What?"
"Lord Van is fighting for your love..."
"Huh?" Hitomi was stunned, did Van love her back? Yes... he did... and
now, he was fighting, for her. She remembered, every single time asked her to
aid him, it wasn't because he required her help, because he wanted her to be
with him, to feel her presence. Those wings spread, he awoke from his trance,
because he knew he needed to save her when they were in the Mystic Valley, his
embrace, as he held her, such a glow of resplendence emotion was felt, such an éclat
feeling, yes, they were connected somehow. He was the one... yes he was the one.
He was the reason she would have to leave Amano, and now, she realised, the
person, in her vision, the one who grabbed her hand, to save her... he was her rescuer
and one true love, Van... As the swords clashed, the metallic sound echoed in
her mind, as she saw something that struck her as a thousand bullets, the sword,
zooming in on Van, she looked towards the battle, Van fell, blood dripping from his
chest.
"Van! No!" Hitomi screamed, flashbacks, flashbacks flew through her
mind, so many, dispersing quickly, slipping through her fingers, Van... No...
Van... She fell to the ground, as Van did. "Van!" tears, tears dripped
from her face, pouring onto the ground, the tears, they throbbed, so much pain,
Van, dying...
She looked at Van. He was dying... because of... because... could it be...
because, of her?
"Lord Van!" A cry of anguish, as Merle wept with total sadness, as
Allen stood there, looking at his hands, stained. Stained with the blood, of Van
Fanel.