DISCLAIMER: All characters are the property of Gainax Inc. I'm just borrowing
them for my second fanfic (the first one is in the middle stages, I'm just rushing
through with the second one). So watch out for the real first fic!
Prologue (by YIH)
A small figure appeared in the doorway of a master bedroom. A distinctive smell
met the little girl's nose as she wiggled it with distaste. She automatically went to
the light switch. She started to jump up and down, and wondered briefly if she
should get her stool to reach it. She glanced determinedly at the switch and
gave a tremendous jump and managed to turn it on. A big grin was plastered on
her face. She turned around and she suddenly knew what the smell that she
didn't like was.
It was the smell of decaying human flesh. It was death.
She screamed and screamed when she realized it was her mother hanging from
the ceiling. Her mother's body was hanging limp as a small trickle of blood
trailed down the side of her mouth down to her neck. Tears poured down her
face as she sobbed uncontrollably.
She heard her mother's voice, "Asuka, let's die together. Asuka, please don't let
me die alone. I need you. I love you."
She had let her mother down. She had let her mother die alone. She had failed
the only one who loved her. She had failed her mother.
She crept into a corner in the wall and huddle close to it as she remembered the
begging in her mother's voice. It was too late. Her blue eyes closed as the
enormity of the situation passed into her mind.
She would never again hear her mother laugh. She would never again see her
mother smile. She would never again spent time with her mother. She would
never again hear her mother tell her, "I love you, Asuka."
She kept hearing her mother's voice saying, "I loved you, Asuka. Why did you let
me die alone? I needed you, Asuka. Why did you let me die alone?"
The pain that assaulted her mind overwhelmed her as she blacked out into the
deceivingly, comforting oblivion. For a few seconds she didn't hear the voices.
For a few seconds the memory of what happened left her. When she fell into a
deep sleep she dreamt of her mother and of the events and it all haunted her
again and again.
them for my second fanfic (the first one is in the middle stages, I'm just rushing
through with the second one). So watch out for the real first fic!
Prologue (by YIH)
A small figure appeared in the doorway of a master bedroom. A distinctive smell
met the little girl's nose as she wiggled it with distaste. She automatically went to
the light switch. She started to jump up and down, and wondered briefly if she
should get her stool to reach it. She glanced determinedly at the switch and
gave a tremendous jump and managed to turn it on. A big grin was plastered on
her face. She turned around and she suddenly knew what the smell that she
didn't like was.
It was the smell of decaying human flesh. It was death.
She screamed and screamed when she realized it was her mother hanging from
the ceiling. Her mother's body was hanging limp as a small trickle of blood
trailed down the side of her mouth down to her neck. Tears poured down her
face as she sobbed uncontrollably.
She heard her mother's voice, "Asuka, let's die together. Asuka, please don't let
me die alone. I need you. I love you."
She had let her mother down. She had let her mother die alone. She had failed
the only one who loved her. She had failed her mother.
She crept into a corner in the wall and huddle close to it as she remembered the
begging in her mother's voice. It was too late. Her blue eyes closed as the
enormity of the situation passed into her mind.
She would never again hear her mother laugh. She would never again see her
mother smile. She would never again spent time with her mother. She would
never again hear her mother tell her, "I love you, Asuka."
She kept hearing her mother's voice saying, "I loved you, Asuka. Why did you let
me die alone? I needed you, Asuka. Why did you let me die alone?"
The pain that assaulted her mind overwhelmed her as she blacked out into the
deceivingly, comforting oblivion. For a few seconds she didn't hear the voices.
For a few seconds the memory of what happened left her. When she fell into a
deep sleep she dreamt of her mother and of the events and it all haunted her
again and again.
