Or is it just The End?
--Chapter
I: Death--
----By: A-Chan Yuy----
He stood there still, unnerving, cold to the touch. He reminded me of a porcelain doll, with the pasty white skin, and the smoothness of his skin, so calm and cool, and yet still damp. He had been out in that rain too long. He may get hypothermia.
He looks painful in his sleep. I don't know
why, but he does. A nurse came into the room with a white envelope in her
hands. The ink seemed to run blurry as it was.
"Sir, I believe this letter was for you,"
and she walked away.
Staring at the front it read: To Ken
Ichijouji
Its letters were in metallic blue ink written in calligraphy. It was also written in English for a change. A smile crept onto my face.
Removing the letter from the envelope, it read all in English. Whoever
wrote this must have very good English I suppose. It read with the blue letters
shining:
Hello,
Your
probably thinking how do I know your name? Well first off, I am you. No
matter where you go, if you change your identity, or anything, I'm still here.
I'm still you. I am your true essence Ken. Entitling this secret to your
friend, who seems weak at your side, is the only one who knows. He's the only
adversary you got.
If you
want your dear ally to die, you have to confide in yourself. And I know that it
would never work. So, in order to set him free, you have to do these three
tasks.
1)- You
must bring the one you love to me. When referring to that, I'm talking about
the one you love. That green-eyed boy you're always thinking about.
A gasp was omitted as my eyes widened. But…
2)- You
must find the Wind Crystal. But the only way is to kill the Chosen Child of
Light. Hikari, (Kari)….She must die.
3)-
Three… Well, until you completed these two tasks, or else death may bestow upon
you in the most atrocious ways possible Ichijouji. You know that you will never
win. You never will.
Good bye
dear Ken. Until we meet once more, and when we unite, you will see, dear Ken.
~Death is Always two steps behind. ~
What is with the message? I really don't
know. It left me puzzled. Sweeping a strand of blonde away from his face, his
mouth curved into a smile, and I cupped his cheek. In a way, he reminds me of
myself.
But what was going to happen? And what was
that secret? Unless…
A rush of realization came through me.
No.
Not that, anything but that. Not that…
If I didn't do what I'm told, I'm dead. So
will this planet and the digiworld. But, has the end striked just yet? I dunno.
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Some random thing that crossed my mind. When Ajora reads this on the ML, she's probably going to be doing this kind of face: o.O
Some sensible chapter that was written at
7:57 CST. I hope this wasn't bad no? Dedicated to whoever. Hating ff.net for
not working with me for the past few days. -_-'; I think this fic sucks
personally. If you think this is good, just email me. I think this personally
sucks, you? Review if you want. Just do it if you want to.
~A-Chan Yuy~