Hi…okay nothing to say
Oh, more cussing
Notes:
Akuma-devil
Bakemono-monster
Chikara- strength
Yurushite kudasai- forgive me
Keisatsu-police
Ai-love ( I don't know if I should use this or kio or ren)
~*~*~
"Wh-at!" My voice cracked as I rose to my feet, my own respiration running down my face unto my gray blouse. "He-he is gone? You let that son-of-a-bitch run?" I felt eyes on me, but I did not care.
"Kso! You let that ass hole get away from you?" Never in my life had those words some out of my mouth. I was ashamed but, my daughter! The man who raped my daughter was gone!
Kenji pulled me down by the bottom of my dress however, that did not keep me from screaming. "That kuso baka Akuma!" I felt Kenjis arm around me and he whispered in my ears.
"I know that bakemono wont get away with this. I promise."
"Mom, dads right. We just have to have chikara."
I nodded slowly, apologizing for my actions, "Yurushite kudasai…"
~*~*~
I understood how my wife felt; our daughter was lying in that hospital bed, beaten and bruised and these damn so-called keisatsu weren't doing anything. We felt so useless and these men were useless.
"What are you doing right now?" I turned and looked at one of Serena's friends. The Aqua haired one, Michiru.
"Ma'am?" The young police man questioned.
"Are you doing anything for the case right now? Are you looking for him?"
"Yes, we are. We're-"
She was talking so very calm and soft, for this past week or so, she barely said a word. "Now what you need to do is turn around, and go help them look for this…" She searched for the word. "Bastard…"
The young officer blinked a few times, then turned around and headed out.
~*~*~
Serena sat in her room in front of her mirror running her finger over her reflection. Two days ago, she got home from the hospital and immediately asked everyone to cover up all the mirrors in the house. However, this morning she woke up and wanted to see how much damage there was, since there was a welcome home party later that evening.
When she saw her reflection, she wanted the bust out crying however the cut under her eyes still stung whenever something touched it. Her eyes that were earlier swollen shut was still black and blue and her eyes were blood shot.
"I'm ugly…" She whispered softly. "Ugly…"
She took her hand away from the mirror and place in on her belly. "Ugly and pregnant."
Alastair…
He was still out haunting her. Every time she shut her eyes, his face was there, her mind kept wondering back to that horrible day. She heard his voice calling her name. Serena.
Serena.
Serena
Serena?
"Serena."
"Serena?"
"Huh?" Her eyes opened slowly and looked back into the mirror at the reflection of a person behind her.
"Darien? What are you doing here?" He came closer behind her and laid a box wrapped in a pink wrapper and a purple bow.
"I-I wanted to see you before the party."
"Oh."
Silence…she hated silence. It reminded her of her nights in the hospital.
"I Love you, Serena. You know that, right?"
She could not help but to smile. "I love you too Darien…"
Her smile slowly faded, as she touched her belly again. "But…what about…"
"I'm here for you no matter what, ai." He touched her belly softly. "It's our baby."
Not caring about the pain she let the tears spill from her eyes. "Oh Darien…"
~*~*~
The party was held in the backyard of the Tuskino house, children were jumping in the pool repeatedly. Serena's little cousin Michel nicknamed Porky did his fourth cannon ball into the pool. Mr. Tuskino was Barbequing at the brick grill, and he mother was setting the picnic table full of different foods.
Serena was sitting in a law chair near the glass sliding door to the house, under a large banner which read: WELCOME HOME BUNNY!
As people walked in they hugged and placed gifts on the table beside her.
"Hi." "Thank you." "Yes I am so glad to be home." "I'm feeling good." Were the phases she repeated over and over again.
When she last guest arrived, she sighed with relief, and got up walking slowly, with a small limp to her mother.
"Can I help?"
"Oh, no dear you just sit down and rest."
"Mom I've been doing that all day!"
"Well…Oh, if you can go inside and get the pie you grandmother brought."
Happy to have something to do, not minding the pain, she walked into the house through the living room and into the kitchen.
"Mmm strawberry and banana cheese cake." She picked up the light pink cake decorated with strawberry and banana slices, turned around and limped back into the living room. Right before she got to the glass sliding doors the phone rung.
Putting down the cheesecake she picked up the phone. "Tuskino resident."
No one responded.
"Hello?"
Nothing.
"Hello, anyone-"
"Serena…Serena I need you." The husky deep voice responded.
The phone dropped from her hand and unto the white flush carpet.
Her mouth.
Open in a silent scream.
Her shaky hands cam up the her mouth, she looked down at the phone where she could the phone beeping.
The person on the other end had hung up.
She crouched down and picked up the phone placing in on the receiver, Calmly her hand still shaking the looked at the caller ID.
UNKNOWN.
Her scream caught up with her brain and escaped from her mouth.
~*~*~
So…So…So?
SOMEONE GIVE ME AN IDEA!
Oh, more cussing
Notes:
Akuma-devil
Bakemono-monster
Chikara- strength
Yurushite kudasai- forgive me
Keisatsu-police
Ai-love ( I don't know if I should use this or kio or ren)
~*~*~
"Wh-at!" My voice cracked as I rose to my feet, my own respiration running down my face unto my gray blouse. "He-he is gone? You let that son-of-a-bitch run?" I felt eyes on me, but I did not care.
"Kso! You let that ass hole get away from you?" Never in my life had those words some out of my mouth. I was ashamed but, my daughter! The man who raped my daughter was gone!
Kenji pulled me down by the bottom of my dress however, that did not keep me from screaming. "That kuso baka Akuma!" I felt Kenjis arm around me and he whispered in my ears.
"I know that bakemono wont get away with this. I promise."
"Mom, dads right. We just have to have chikara."
I nodded slowly, apologizing for my actions, "Yurushite kudasai…"
~*~*~
I understood how my wife felt; our daughter was lying in that hospital bed, beaten and bruised and these damn so-called keisatsu weren't doing anything. We felt so useless and these men were useless.
"What are you doing right now?" I turned and looked at one of Serena's friends. The Aqua haired one, Michiru.
"Ma'am?" The young police man questioned.
"Are you doing anything for the case right now? Are you looking for him?"
"Yes, we are. We're-"
She was talking so very calm and soft, for this past week or so, she barely said a word. "Now what you need to do is turn around, and go help them look for this…" She searched for the word. "Bastard…"
The young officer blinked a few times, then turned around and headed out.
~*~*~
Serena sat in her room in front of her mirror running her finger over her reflection. Two days ago, she got home from the hospital and immediately asked everyone to cover up all the mirrors in the house. However, this morning she woke up and wanted to see how much damage there was, since there was a welcome home party later that evening.
When she saw her reflection, she wanted the bust out crying however the cut under her eyes still stung whenever something touched it. Her eyes that were earlier swollen shut was still black and blue and her eyes were blood shot.
"I'm ugly…" She whispered softly. "Ugly…"
She took her hand away from the mirror and place in on her belly. "Ugly and pregnant."
Alastair…
He was still out haunting her. Every time she shut her eyes, his face was there, her mind kept wondering back to that horrible day. She heard his voice calling her name. Serena.
Serena.
Serena
Serena?
"Serena."
"Serena?"
"Huh?" Her eyes opened slowly and looked back into the mirror at the reflection of a person behind her.
"Darien? What are you doing here?" He came closer behind her and laid a box wrapped in a pink wrapper and a purple bow.
"I-I wanted to see you before the party."
"Oh."
Silence…she hated silence. It reminded her of her nights in the hospital.
"I Love you, Serena. You know that, right?"
She could not help but to smile. "I love you too Darien…"
Her smile slowly faded, as she touched her belly again. "But…what about…"
"I'm here for you no matter what, ai." He touched her belly softly. "It's our baby."
Not caring about the pain she let the tears spill from her eyes. "Oh Darien…"
~*~*~
The party was held in the backyard of the Tuskino house, children were jumping in the pool repeatedly. Serena's little cousin Michel nicknamed Porky did his fourth cannon ball into the pool. Mr. Tuskino was Barbequing at the brick grill, and he mother was setting the picnic table full of different foods.
Serena was sitting in a law chair near the glass sliding door to the house, under a large banner which read: WELCOME HOME BUNNY!
As people walked in they hugged and placed gifts on the table beside her.
"Hi." "Thank you." "Yes I am so glad to be home." "I'm feeling good." Were the phases she repeated over and over again.
When she last guest arrived, she sighed with relief, and got up walking slowly, with a small limp to her mother.
"Can I help?"
"Oh, no dear you just sit down and rest."
"Mom I've been doing that all day!"
"Well…Oh, if you can go inside and get the pie you grandmother brought."
Happy to have something to do, not minding the pain, she walked into the house through the living room and into the kitchen.
"Mmm strawberry and banana cheese cake." She picked up the light pink cake decorated with strawberry and banana slices, turned around and limped back into the living room. Right before she got to the glass sliding doors the phone rung.
Putting down the cheesecake she picked up the phone. "Tuskino resident."
No one responded.
"Hello?"
Nothing.
"Hello, anyone-"
"Serena…Serena I need you." The husky deep voice responded.
The phone dropped from her hand and unto the white flush carpet.
Her mouth.
Open in a silent scream.
Her shaky hands cam up the her mouth, she looked down at the phone where she could the phone beeping.
The person on the other end had hung up.
She crouched down and picked up the phone placing in on the receiver, Calmly her hand still shaking the looked at the caller ID.
UNKNOWN.
Her scream caught up with her brain and escaped from her mouth.
~*~*~
So…So…So?
SOMEONE GIVE ME AN IDEA!