Heavenly Angel Part 2
by Meiko-chan
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Heading down to their office room, leading the way towards their
headquarters Keiyra walked in silence, hoping that all days events
would just disappear in a second. An eerie silence fell upon both Rui
and Keiyra as they entered into the office, small yet large enough to
fit the both of them comfortably.
Keiyra walked over to her desk, picking up a clipboard
with papers sticking up and sticky-notes all over the bulletin board. The
desk at which she sat down at had papers and picture frames all in a row,
as she glanced over to one of the photo frames that contained an image of a
small young blonde girl and a woman with black hair. Keiyra sat down and
dropped the clipboard back onto the desk, looking up at Rui as he hovered
over her shoulders.
"What is it now, Rui?" He stared into her eyes with his silvered eyes,
glaring into her dark blue eyes for a moment before he leaned his head
over to hers, settling his lips onto her lips before he removed them.
Keiyra stared up at him in shock as he walked over towards the office door,
creaking it open ever so silently.
"Rui..." placing her hand up to her mouth to cover up anything that might
be visible. For all the time that Keiyra knew Rui, he had always been
solemn and silent in everything. He never complained and never said a word
to disagree with her. Ever since they were young and carefree, she had
met him and he had changed her world. She thought differently about the
relationships that all people had, but there was still an emptiness that
Keiyra felt in her heart. The feeling of an incompleteness that haunted
her for almost the whole of her life that she had lived through till now.
Keiyra and Rui were both living in an orphanage when they were young,
having no parents to watch over them and having no love given to either of
them, only being able to support one another with what they had to give each
other.
She watched as Rui left the room of the office, silently not to return
for a long while.
Michiru stepped out of the morgue, slightly whitened and slightly still under
shock of what had happened. Haruka had died and was now her gaurdian angel.
She turned to look over at the ghostly figure of Haruka, that was hovering
over towards her side and carefully taking her hand not wanting to let go.
Her white wings glistened beads of sweat as a soft feather rested upon
Michiru's shoulder. She scanned around the hallways of the hospital, not sure
what to do and where to go. She decided that going home was the best thing to
do for the time being.
At her car, as Michiru tried to open up the lock on the door, which wasn't
giving her any credit for trying, Haruka angel's wings wrapped around Michiru,
as if to show mercy to her. Michi looked up into her paled blue eyes, a slight
feeling of saddness shown through the angel's eyes. Michiru raised up a hand
towards her cheek, placing her thumb gently as she caressed just below her eyes.
It seemed too real, too real to be true. An angel that could hold her, that
could have feelings, this must be Haruka... but in what sort of form?
"... ruka..." she whispered just below her breath, gasping silently as the
figure shifted slightly, still grasping onto Michiru with all her love.
"Michi... " the angel spoke out to her. Michiru's eyes whelled up with tears
as she leaned her head against her chest, letting the tears flow down and hit
the soft ground that her car was parked upon. Memories rose to its surface
once more just as it had while she was playing her violin. She could not bear
the thought of when Haruka had only told her many hours back that she could not
love her anymore. There seemed to be something wrong. Now was the chance to
ask her what was wrong.
"... is anything wrong...? Why did you tell me that..." Haruka placed a glowing
hand upon her lips, hushing her silent as she craddled her in her arms.
"Michi, I know it was a difficult decision, but I had to say that because..."
Suddenly, the sound of a car barged into the silence as they turned at the same
time to look over to see the dark black car heading towards them.
"Noo..." Haruka gasped as she looked back at Michiru, who was trying desperately
to open up the car door and start it up to move it out of the way of the dark
car. The lock on the door would not budge, as Haruka swiftly grabbed Michiru into
her arms and held her tightly, spreading out her white wings revealing the many
feathers clinging onto the skeleton. Her wings were brought down in a blink of
an eye, as both of them lifted up into the air. The car below ran straight into
Michiru's car within a couple of seconds time, as they clung in the air for a brief
moment.
The car swerved and swayed back as it pushed against Michi's car, crushing it
into bits and pieces before both cars hit a tree, giving off steam and heat. A small
flame lit up on the engines of both cars, as Haruka lifted Michiru up into the sky
higher just before an explosion took place. Michiru closed her eyes tightly against
the baring glass pieces that flew up, Haruka always protecting her in her arms
and wings till the fire settled down and a whole crowd of people ran out of the
hospital, a firefighter desperetely trying to wash away anything that might try
to harm the people around the safe area of the hospital. Haruka had taken Michiru
yet even higher, grasping onto her waist firmly as they drifted in the sky
aimlessly, just floating away from all the fears and mysteries that were left upon
the earth with no answers to all the questions.
The white wings were brought down as two pairs of feet landed on the roof of the
hospital, Haruka looking deeply into Michiru's eyes with a tenderness rising up
into her heart.
"Michiru..." She put a hand up, to shush her as she wrapped her arms around her
shoulders.
"Its enough now, Ruka... you can tell me everything later... right now I want to stay
within your arms for the night..." as she dreamily went to sleep. Haruka, undecided
and unsure of where to take the gently sleeping Michiru layed her head down on her lap
as she sat down against the edge, her wings floating in the air as the breeze picked
up the feathers floating down from the roof of the building.
Down below in the black car, just before the cars crashed, a dark figure jumped out
as the two cars hit into one another, sending them both flying into the tree on the
field. The figure stood up, brushing away any dirt on the pants as he turned around
to look up into the sky where Michiru was floating, amazed at the ability that
this young woman possessed. Rui stared at her for several seconds as she floated up
even higher just before the cars exploded, running away from the scene of the crime
before he was caught in action. He stared into the dark flames dancing around the
water as the firefighters poured out a hose of water at a time. The glows of the
fire reflected off of his face, as a grin smeared across cheeks. He turned around
and started to walk away back towards the hospital, where the body of Haruka lay
in its tomb in the morgue.
by Meiko-chan
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Heading down to their office room, leading the way towards their
headquarters Keiyra walked in silence, hoping that all days events
would just disappear in a second. An eerie silence fell upon both Rui
and Keiyra as they entered into the office, small yet large enough to
fit the both of them comfortably.
Keiyra walked over to her desk, picking up a clipboard
with papers sticking up and sticky-notes all over the bulletin board. The
desk at which she sat down at had papers and picture frames all in a row,
as she glanced over to one of the photo frames that contained an image of a
small young blonde girl and a woman with black hair. Keiyra sat down and
dropped the clipboard back onto the desk, looking up at Rui as he hovered
over her shoulders.
"What is it now, Rui?" He stared into her eyes with his silvered eyes,
glaring into her dark blue eyes for a moment before he leaned his head
over to hers, settling his lips onto her lips before he removed them.
Keiyra stared up at him in shock as he walked over towards the office door,
creaking it open ever so silently.
"Rui..." placing her hand up to her mouth to cover up anything that might
be visible. For all the time that Keiyra knew Rui, he had always been
solemn and silent in everything. He never complained and never said a word
to disagree with her. Ever since they were young and carefree, she had
met him and he had changed her world. She thought differently about the
relationships that all people had, but there was still an emptiness that
Keiyra felt in her heart. The feeling of an incompleteness that haunted
her for almost the whole of her life that she had lived through till now.
Keiyra and Rui were both living in an orphanage when they were young,
having no parents to watch over them and having no love given to either of
them, only being able to support one another with what they had to give each
other.
She watched as Rui left the room of the office, silently not to return
for a long while.
Michiru stepped out of the morgue, slightly whitened and slightly still under
shock of what had happened. Haruka had died and was now her gaurdian angel.
She turned to look over at the ghostly figure of Haruka, that was hovering
over towards her side and carefully taking her hand not wanting to let go.
Her white wings glistened beads of sweat as a soft feather rested upon
Michiru's shoulder. She scanned around the hallways of the hospital, not sure
what to do and where to go. She decided that going home was the best thing to
do for the time being.
At her car, as Michiru tried to open up the lock on the door, which wasn't
giving her any credit for trying, Haruka angel's wings wrapped around Michiru,
as if to show mercy to her. Michi looked up into her paled blue eyes, a slight
feeling of saddness shown through the angel's eyes. Michiru raised up a hand
towards her cheek, placing her thumb gently as she caressed just below her eyes.
It seemed too real, too real to be true. An angel that could hold her, that
could have feelings, this must be Haruka... but in what sort of form?
"... ruka..." she whispered just below her breath, gasping silently as the
figure shifted slightly, still grasping onto Michiru with all her love.
"Michi... " the angel spoke out to her. Michiru's eyes whelled up with tears
as she leaned her head against her chest, letting the tears flow down and hit
the soft ground that her car was parked upon. Memories rose to its surface
once more just as it had while she was playing her violin. She could not bear
the thought of when Haruka had only told her many hours back that she could not
love her anymore. There seemed to be something wrong. Now was the chance to
ask her what was wrong.
"... is anything wrong...? Why did you tell me that..." Haruka placed a glowing
hand upon her lips, hushing her silent as she craddled her in her arms.
"Michi, I know it was a difficult decision, but I had to say that because..."
Suddenly, the sound of a car barged into the silence as they turned at the same
time to look over to see the dark black car heading towards them.
"Noo..." Haruka gasped as she looked back at Michiru, who was trying desperately
to open up the car door and start it up to move it out of the way of the dark
car. The lock on the door would not budge, as Haruka swiftly grabbed Michiru into
her arms and held her tightly, spreading out her white wings revealing the many
feathers clinging onto the skeleton. Her wings were brought down in a blink of
an eye, as both of them lifted up into the air. The car below ran straight into
Michiru's car within a couple of seconds time, as they clung in the air for a brief
moment.
The car swerved and swayed back as it pushed against Michi's car, crushing it
into bits and pieces before both cars hit a tree, giving off steam and heat. A small
flame lit up on the engines of both cars, as Haruka lifted Michiru up into the sky
higher just before an explosion took place. Michiru closed her eyes tightly against
the baring glass pieces that flew up, Haruka always protecting her in her arms
and wings till the fire settled down and a whole crowd of people ran out of the
hospital, a firefighter desperetely trying to wash away anything that might try
to harm the people around the safe area of the hospital. Haruka had taken Michiru
yet even higher, grasping onto her waist firmly as they drifted in the sky
aimlessly, just floating away from all the fears and mysteries that were left upon
the earth with no answers to all the questions.
The white wings were brought down as two pairs of feet landed on the roof of the
hospital, Haruka looking deeply into Michiru's eyes with a tenderness rising up
into her heart.
"Michiru..." She put a hand up, to shush her as she wrapped her arms around her
shoulders.
"Its enough now, Ruka... you can tell me everything later... right now I want to stay
within your arms for the night..." as she dreamily went to sleep. Haruka, undecided
and unsure of where to take the gently sleeping Michiru layed her head down on her lap
as she sat down against the edge, her wings floating in the air as the breeze picked
up the feathers floating down from the roof of the building.
Down below in the black car, just before the cars crashed, a dark figure jumped out
as the two cars hit into one another, sending them both flying into the tree on the
field. The figure stood up, brushing away any dirt on the pants as he turned around
to look up into the sky where Michiru was floating, amazed at the ability that
this young woman possessed. Rui stared at her for several seconds as she floated up
even higher just before the cars exploded, running away from the scene of the crime
before he was caught in action. He stared into the dark flames dancing around the
water as the firefighters poured out a hose of water at a time. The glows of the
fire reflected off of his face, as a grin smeared across cheeks. He turned around
and started to walk away back towards the hospital, where the body of Haruka lay
in its tomb in the morgue.
