Farfello walked the lonely streets, head down and hands in pockets.It was
sometime around midnight.Crawford and Schuldig were long asleep.Farfello
had been too, but he had awoken and been unable, as usual to go to
sleep.But instead of cutting himself, he forced himself to get up and go
out of the mansion.From there he had walked into the woods, not knowing
where he was going.Just walking step after step forward, half asleep.He had
found himself on a main road, cars with bright headlights zipping by.
Finally he had reached this place, this broken down town.He raised his head a little bit when he pushed past someone.
"Jerk.."He heard the person mutter.He lowered his head once more and stumbled forward.Before he realized it he had reached the end of the sidewalk and a car fled past about 3 inches from his face.Slightly startled, but mind too demented and asleep to be alarmed, he merely stopped a second then walked forward once more.A loud honk awakened him and he found himseld in the middle of the street, a sleek black car heading for him.
Farfello's eye widened and he raised his arms to shield himself but with a loud THUMP the car slammed into his body, tires squealing.He flew through the air and landed on a nearby car hood.Laying there limply, he gazed up at the night stars..all the stars, and he despised the fact that god got to live among all that beauty.If he died he would live in the fiery pits of hell.
Farfello smirked and heard the slam of car doors.A second later the face of one of the Weis pests drifted into his view.What had Schuldig said his name was?..Ken..yes Ken was the name.
Farfello stood up at him with blank emotionless eyes.Ken stared back, eyes slowly widening in recognition. "Farfello,"He spat and disappeared once more from his view.There was the sound of muttering and curses.Jei sat up and winced as his broken ribs tried to prevent him.Carefully ignoring the pain Farfello held his ribs and stood.
Then raising a lip to snarl/smirk he took a half step back against the car.The whole Weis gang stood near their black car.But they all stopped and stared at him, disgust and loathing in most of their eyes.
"I thought we killed him when we hit him."Yohji's said in a regretful tone.
"Apparently not, why not kill him now and make it look like it?"Ken suggested.
Aya watched Farfello a second then stepped to the passenger side of the car, opened the door, slid in, then shut it.Omi eyed Farfello then got into the back of the car.
"Hey...fine."Yohji grumbled and got into the driver's seat.
"What?!We're not just going to let him go!"Ken cried.
"It would not be a fair fight.."Aya murmered.
Ken's eye twitched but he got in the back next to Omi.Tires squealing the knight hunters peeled from the curb and down the street.
Farfello watched the car go, still holding his ribs.He slipped off his shirt as it started to rain and looked down at himself.The cuts beneath the bandages on his chest and stomach had begun to bleed again.Jei dropped his shirt onto the road and raised his arms skyward, into the rain.
"Why!Why do you not let me die?!"He cried to the sky, to the betrayer, to god.
*hehe its getting goodO.oumm I'll have the next chapter soon.*
Finally he had reached this place, this broken down town.He raised his head a little bit when he pushed past someone.
"Jerk.."He heard the person mutter.He lowered his head once more and stumbled forward.Before he realized it he had reached the end of the sidewalk and a car fled past about 3 inches from his face.Slightly startled, but mind too demented and asleep to be alarmed, he merely stopped a second then walked forward once more.A loud honk awakened him and he found himseld in the middle of the street, a sleek black car heading for him.
Farfello's eye widened and he raised his arms to shield himself but with a loud THUMP the car slammed into his body, tires squealing.He flew through the air and landed on a nearby car hood.Laying there limply, he gazed up at the night stars..all the stars, and he despised the fact that god got to live among all that beauty.If he died he would live in the fiery pits of hell.
Farfello smirked and heard the slam of car doors.A second later the face of one of the Weis pests drifted into his view.What had Schuldig said his name was?..Ken..yes Ken was the name.
Farfello stood up at him with blank emotionless eyes.Ken stared back, eyes slowly widening in recognition. "Farfello,"He spat and disappeared once more from his view.There was the sound of muttering and curses.Jei sat up and winced as his broken ribs tried to prevent him.Carefully ignoring the pain Farfello held his ribs and stood.
Then raising a lip to snarl/smirk he took a half step back against the car.The whole Weis gang stood near their black car.But they all stopped and stared at him, disgust and loathing in most of their eyes.
"I thought we killed him when we hit him."Yohji's said in a regretful tone.
"Apparently not, why not kill him now and make it look like it?"Ken suggested.
Aya watched Farfello a second then stepped to the passenger side of the car, opened the door, slid in, then shut it.Omi eyed Farfello then got into the back of the car.
"Hey...fine."Yohji grumbled and got into the driver's seat.
"What?!We're not just going to let him go!"Ken cried.
"It would not be a fair fight.."Aya murmered.
Ken's eye twitched but he got in the back next to Omi.Tires squealing the knight hunters peeled from the curb and down the street.
Farfello watched the car go, still holding his ribs.He slipped off his shirt as it started to rain and looked down at himself.The cuts beneath the bandages on his chest and stomach had begun to bleed again.Jei dropped his shirt onto the road and raised his arms skyward, into the rain.
"Why!Why do you not let me die?!"He cried to the sky, to the betrayer, to god.
*hehe its getting goodO.oumm I'll have the next chapter soon.*