Hi, this is my frist story that I've posted here. I usually only help Pink with character designs, plot lines and such.
I'm hoping you guys will like this story, because it's the frist one I've
writen in years. (something like 3 years if I counted rightly)
If you liked this story then pleas feel free to click the little button thingy
at the bottom of the page and write something nice. If you can't write something
nice, then write something els. Main point is that you click the button
and write something.
Pleas read our other stories. Just click on our names at the top of this page and brows our stories.
If you whant to get a hold of me, as in Avihenda, just mail me at avihenda@yahoo.com
thank's for reading!
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Chapter 1
When the Wheel of Fortune Turnes
The sun was shining brightly in the blue sky. It was nicely framed by whit cotton candy clouds. Birds sang from every tree and there was a freshness in the air that reminded you of a soap commercial on TV. If only everyone in the street would start singing and dancing together for no reason, you would have something taken from a Disney film.
Well, maybe not exactly. Tokyo is never Disney happy. But for Hitomi, that was what it looked like.
Wherever she went, happy children skipped by or rode on their father's backs, pointing at things and marvelling at the splendours of the world.
Hitomi on the other hand felt like using a flame-thrower and burning everything to a crisp. To see the sun hide behind the toxic clouds of black smoke. To hear the "tweep, tweep" of the birds slowly die out and having the burning bodies fall, so that it seamed to "snow" flaming bodies of feathers where ever you looked. Yes, just like in all the romantic manga she had read, but with a "little" twist.
She had had a very bad week. Probably one of the worst in her life. First she had been forced to work nearly 21 hours a day and she had even slept at work during those 3 days. Then when she finally got home to her flat, she had found her boyfriend, since 2 years back, "in the act" with a for her unknown woman, in HER bed!
She didn't live with him, but he had gotten a key some time ago. He figured she would still be at work and had decided to "hump" a "girlfriend" of his, in her bed, it was probably some sick dream of his.
She had been so angry, humiliated and hurt that she had simply thrown them out naked and then proceeded by dropping their clothing from her balcony. She had also changed the locks and changed the ENTIRE bed for a new one.
The answering machine had to be unplugged, because of all the whimpering messages of pleas for forgiveness.
Hitomi had had it. She needed to just get away from everything for a while. Get away from her ex.. Get away form her work. Get away from reality.
A good fantasy would work out fine just about now. This said, she proceeded into the first bookshop she found and perchest a three book fantasy series. She hurried home, eagerly awaiting the chans to lock herself at home for the weekend and just read.
~~@~~
I was in bad shape. I hadn't eaten in days and it wasn't looking better today. I was starting to wonder if I was going to die like this, starving, cold and forgotten.
If I died, would I return to my true shape? I hoped I would. It made me feel a bit better, thinking that I would at least, maybe, hopefully, be at the end, human.
It all started when our father died two months ago in a car accident. Our family has always had a lot of money, and much of the money was our fathers, due to the fact that he was the last of that generation and his sisters and brothers didn't have any children. They had all died in their 30's and 40's and now there's only me and my brother, Volken.
Soon there will only be him left, or so I tout. It was all about the will. Just like a bad crimi on TV. I didn't believe in witchcraft before, but now I have every reason in the world to believe.
I don't know how he did it but he put a curse on me. He turned me into a black cat. Only in the dead of night am I human for 2-3 hours or so. I believe it's to torture me even more. When I transform it hurts like hell and I am naked. This wakes me up and makes me freeze even more then before.
I can't contact anyone because I have no money to phone the few people I know could help me and anyone that meets me in human form, think I'm a pervert for walking around naked. I was dumped out in the countryside and I had to hike all the way in to Tokyo, in hopes that the police will arrest me so I might get help. So far, when I've transformed I've been beaten by homeless punks. How come you can never find the police when you need them?
I hear an angry cat growl seconds before I feel the other cats claws dig into my flesh. I scream. It's the only thing I can do, my energy to spent.
Why did I have to walk into the territory of an angry male cat?
"This is it, this is the way Van Fanel will die. Clawed to death by a cat."
There was yelling, human yelling. The clawing stopped and I look surprised up.
There stands an angel with short fair hair. She looks tired, worn. But Van didn't care what his angel looked like, as long as it all finally ended.
He was lifted up into her warm arms and carried away.
I'm hoping you guys will like this story, because it's the frist one I've
writen in years. (something like 3 years if I counted rightly)
If you liked this story then pleas feel free to click the little button thingy
at the bottom of the page and write something nice. If you can't write something
nice, then write something els. Main point is that you click the button
and write something.
Pleas read our other stories. Just click on our names at the top of this page and brows our stories.
If you whant to get a hold of me, as in Avihenda, just mail me at avihenda@yahoo.com
thank's for reading!
standard disclamer
Chapter 1
When the Wheel of Fortune Turnes
The sun was shining brightly in the blue sky. It was nicely framed by whit cotton candy clouds. Birds sang from every tree and there was a freshness in the air that reminded you of a soap commercial on TV. If only everyone in the street would start singing and dancing together for no reason, you would have something taken from a Disney film.
Well, maybe not exactly. Tokyo is never Disney happy. But for Hitomi, that was what it looked like.
Wherever she went, happy children skipped by or rode on their father's backs, pointing at things and marvelling at the splendours of the world.
Hitomi on the other hand felt like using a flame-thrower and burning everything to a crisp. To see the sun hide behind the toxic clouds of black smoke. To hear the "tweep, tweep" of the birds slowly die out and having the burning bodies fall, so that it seamed to "snow" flaming bodies of feathers where ever you looked. Yes, just like in all the romantic manga she had read, but with a "little" twist.
She had had a very bad week. Probably one of the worst in her life. First she had been forced to work nearly 21 hours a day and she had even slept at work during those 3 days. Then when she finally got home to her flat, she had found her boyfriend, since 2 years back, "in the act" with a for her unknown woman, in HER bed!
She didn't live with him, but he had gotten a key some time ago. He figured she would still be at work and had decided to "hump" a "girlfriend" of his, in her bed, it was probably some sick dream of his.
She had been so angry, humiliated and hurt that she had simply thrown them out naked and then proceeded by dropping their clothing from her balcony. She had also changed the locks and changed the ENTIRE bed for a new one.
The answering machine had to be unplugged, because of all the whimpering messages of pleas for forgiveness.
Hitomi had had it. She needed to just get away from everything for a while. Get away from her ex.. Get away form her work. Get away from reality.
A good fantasy would work out fine just about now. This said, she proceeded into the first bookshop she found and perchest a three book fantasy series. She hurried home, eagerly awaiting the chans to lock herself at home for the weekend and just read.
~~@~~
I was in bad shape. I hadn't eaten in days and it wasn't looking better today. I was starting to wonder if I was going to die like this, starving, cold and forgotten.
If I died, would I return to my true shape? I hoped I would. It made me feel a bit better, thinking that I would at least, maybe, hopefully, be at the end, human.
It all started when our father died two months ago in a car accident. Our family has always had a lot of money, and much of the money was our fathers, due to the fact that he was the last of that generation and his sisters and brothers didn't have any children. They had all died in their 30's and 40's and now there's only me and my brother, Volken.
Soon there will only be him left, or so I tout. It was all about the will. Just like a bad crimi on TV. I didn't believe in witchcraft before, but now I have every reason in the world to believe.
I don't know how he did it but he put a curse on me. He turned me into a black cat. Only in the dead of night am I human for 2-3 hours or so. I believe it's to torture me even more. When I transform it hurts like hell and I am naked. This wakes me up and makes me freeze even more then before.
I can't contact anyone because I have no money to phone the few people I know could help me and anyone that meets me in human form, think I'm a pervert for walking around naked. I was dumped out in the countryside and I had to hike all the way in to Tokyo, in hopes that the police will arrest me so I might get help. So far, when I've transformed I've been beaten by homeless punks. How come you can never find the police when you need them?
I hear an angry cat growl seconds before I feel the other cats claws dig into my flesh. I scream. It's the only thing I can do, my energy to spent.
Why did I have to walk into the territory of an angry male cat?
"This is it, this is the way Van Fanel will die. Clawed to death by a cat."
There was yelling, human yelling. The clawing stopped and I look surprised up.
There stands an angel with short fair hair. She looks tired, worn. But Van didn't care what his angel looked like, as long as it all finally ended.
He was lifted up into her warm arms and carried away.