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Silent cries
I had just gotten off the train with my mother. It had been a long day. My mother awoke me saying to get dressed. I would have complained because it was 5 o clock in the morning but I decided to comply with this.
I reached into my drawer to find that half my clothes were gone. I looked around my bed but I decided to find whatever and dress. I took out dark jeans and a black shirt with a pair of black shoes.
I walked into the darkness of my house. It creaked silently as I walked along the floorboards with ever little shift. I got down to the hallway making my footsteps silent.
I wasn't sure why I was walking this way. Maybe it is too early I thought to myself. Plus I was a little tired still. I found my mother and she seemed to be zipping up something. I looked closer to see it was a suitcase.
I stayed behind the wall until she came and got me. I looked and saw her reaching through her pocket for something. She pulled out a white piece of paper, no it was a letter.
She gave it some kind of longing look before she placed a kiss on it and set it on a table nearby. Why was she acting so strange?
She softly called out my name as I came to her. She gave me a warm smile and gave me a black trench coat with a black hat too. I noticed that she too was wearing black. Why were we so dressed up?
"Come on sweetie" she said. She handed me a suitcase as I followed her out the door. It was quite heavy and I should have collapsed right there but I was doing it for her so I rolled it along with some discomfort.
She set the alarm off so we could get out of the house. Where were we going?
She tiptoed out of the house and I followed her. I wasn't sure what we were doing.
By the time I reached the car I was ready to collapse on the spot. My mother lifted the case with ease letting my arms relax. She beckoned me to the front seat so I took it. I was a little short but I'm a big girl.
She got in the car and gave a longing look to our house and drove away.
After a few minutes I got a little curious " Mommy where are we going?"
She gave me that look. That look like I was a little child. I'm 9 years old now I can take care of my self.
"We are going on a little trip darling" she said.
Great now she used the names like sweetie, darling you name it. But she seemed very depressed.
"Aren't we going to take daddy with us?" I said looking at her. I saw tears well up in her eyes as she turned to look at me. Did I say the wrong thing?
"Daddy staying here" she said. I could hear tears in her voice. I didn't mean to make her cry.
I nodded my head as I turned to the window. My mother didn't want to be bothered with me.
I looked out to see it was raining slightly and barely any cars were out. I climbed on the back of the seat to look at the house again but it was out of sight.
"Sit in your seat" my mother said. I nodded and slumped back into my seat. But why were we leaving father? Was it because of the yelling I heard last night? No it couldn't have been. When I went down there they said they were having a discussion so I went back to bed. So why are we leaving?
"You should go to sleep baby" my mother said.
I stood up for my self "No mom I'm not tired anymore" But then I felt a yawn coming out so I let it go. Oops.
"Here" she looked in the back where a few other things were stored besides the suitcases. I now noticed that there were many other bags that I missed.
She then handed me a blanket. "Get some rest" she said calmly.
I wasn't tired or sleepy but I nodded my head like the drone I was and she gave me the blanket. I tried to slip into an easy sleep but it was difficult sleeping in this car. I closed my eyes hoping that sleep would come so I would see another day.
I shut my eyes tighter waiting for any kind of sleep to come.
Then my mom lay a hand on mine. I peeked an eye open to see her eyes were on the road but she was humming something softly. I caught on to it. It sounded very nice as my eyes felt lazy as they went into a slumber.
~*~
I was woken up as my mother mumbled something to me and got out of the car. I decided to follow her guessing that's what she said. So I saw my mother heave out the heavy bags out of the trunk.
Not the bags again. She hands me a bag as it weighs me down fully awakening me. She beckons me to come so I do as I'm told as fast as I can. I now realize a musty kind of sent in the air. It was some kind of smoke smell or something burning.
I woke up fully noticing we were in a train station. I stayed by my mother as she went as she handed the man behind the counter a passport. He gave her two tickets as she led me to where I was supposed to be.
"What a sweet little girl" the man at the train station said. I smiled at him even though I felt no sign of happiness within me. Just doing it to be polite as my mother told me.
He tipped his hat as my mother and I walked upstairs to the train.
I thought it was the last move we would make.
~*~
Now I'm a girl of 16 well aware of everything around me. My mother didn't run from my father but it turns out she thought he was going to harm her but in truth his intention was not of the sort.
The 'discussion' they were talking about so long ago led up to their divorce. This has been the 2 times this year we have moved to a new place. But from the day when we started it had been at least over 10. I have found friends but hadn't been able to hold on for them for long.
"Come Sango," my mother said comforting holding a box. She has long brown hair that extends to her shoulders but mine is around the small of my back. She has bluish eyes but have a tad bit of green in them. She is a tad taller than me but I might be able to pass her in a few years.
I nodded as I took the box from her hands. I tossed my black locks of hair behind my back as I carried I with one hand. I pulled my blue jean mini skirt down because it was riding up my legs and only Kami-sama knows how many perverts are in this world. I made sure my black tank top that crossed in the back was pulled down too. I just decided to wear something that showed off. Well the black sandals had a little bit of a heel so I didn't look so bad. Oh well I matched!
Anyway the box that I was carrying was labeled as 'kitchen' so I need to find the kitchen hopefully it will be bigger than the last.
I looked a our brand new house.
Well an apartment for now because we don't want to get too attached.
But I had the feeling we might be moving out soon. I wonder why I ever get ready for this day. I'm usually excited about moving in seeing new places, meeting new people but it always breaks my heart when I have to leave them.
The apartment has clear doors push through doors. We'll at least it's clean. I could see already that it has nice white clean tiles with planters by the entrance. It has a high ceiling with gold on the top with lights that gave the floor more color. There were two elevators at the end of the room. Ok I better get in there it's looks like I'm window shopping for Pete's sake!
I walk in to see the clerk apparently asleep at the desk. I tap him and he doesn't respond. I look in his hand he is holding a bottle of sake bone dry. Same with the others.
He should be fired. I look at his tag and it reads 'Moushin' I'll report him.
Glad he's working on the job.
I look behind him and it has a brown board with gold keys.
I tap him on the shoulder but once again he has no response except for a snort and he turned over. Might as well look for the key then. 364, 365 bingo 366.
"Hey" I said quietly into his ear. "I'm going to take this ok"
A smile was slowly creeping on his face. He's was probably having a perverted dream or something. Then I felt a hand inch up onto my thigh. I literally jumped out of my skin as I was ready to hit him. I just had to wear a skirt today.
But instead I did something more sinster. I looked through the desks and found a few cans of beer. I quietly removed them from there spots and grinned evilly. Guess he won't be having a morning drink anymore.
I left quite content as I waited for the elevator. It opened with a ding so I walked in. Nobody was in it good at least nobody would bother me with anything.
Another room another batch of perverts I suppose. But I really did care for all those people I left behind. I hope I won't get attached to anyone
So my goal is never get close to people. That will work fine enough with me. I hope.
The door opens again on the third floor so I step out the box and the beer weighing me down a bit. I left the beers by another door. Merry Christmas for them. As long as there not a bunch of college drunks or little kids then that wouldn't be good.
There were fours different hallways so I found the one that said 300- 350. I walked along and noticed how heavy this box was. How much stuff do we put in the kitchen?! This was starting to kill!
I reached the door and struggled to get the key out of my pocket. I got it out the box wobbling. I couldn't let it fall I could already hear the china breaking if I did. I just had to get the box with expense crap.
I let the box down slowly still bent over fishing for the key. I didn't leave it with that pervert of an old man. Whew! I found the stupid key. I put it in the slot and turned it, it got stuck about half way but clicked open. I turned to door handle but it didn't turn so I tried it again stupid door. After two turns to the right it opened.
Something I would have to tell mother.
I started lifting the box and now noticed it seemed even heavier than before. What the hell was in this thing? I struggled to lift but it only lifted a way's before it dropped with a 'clunk' to the ground. Damn it.
"Do you need help with that" a male voice said quietly. It felt as though my heart skipped a beat. I couldn't see his face as he picked up the box with one hand and the other hand held my waist lifting me into an upright position. His hands made me jump and made my mouth go dry. It seemed very cold right now.
I found myself and by being polite I said "Thank you"
I turned to face him.
That was when my heart stopped.
He had long inky black hair that went to his shoulders. He had tan or dirt kind of skin but at looked pale at the same time. He had dark red eyes that looked as if they glowed a bit that made me stand down and wince a bit. His attire was black baggy pants with many chains that were connected to god knows what and a black shirt.
"Nothing of it" he said almost coolly. I felt myself start to sink back into the room but I could barely move.
His eyes then drifted across my body. He looked at every curve of my body like I was a display. Either that or extremely easy.
"Are you new here?" he said still satisfied with my body before looking at me.
"Hai" I answered slowly feeling uncomfortable under his gaze.
"Would like me to show you around?" he replied almost seductively. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me close to him. He was actually crushing me against him hands twitching his hand dangerously close to the lower parts of my body.
I gulped a replied "No th-th-ank you" I said quivering a bit. He didn't exactly feel comfortable. He smiled and got to close to my face for comfort. He started to pin me to the wall slightly. Somebody please help me!
The ding of the elevator stopped him from moving in but he got off me.
"Sango did you find the key the clerk claimed he lost it." A voice said that happened to be my mom.
"Um yes" I said inching away from the man who gave a quick glance at my hips before returning the gaze to my mother.
"Who is this?" she said getting closer to the man. Don't get to close
"Um this is.." I said. I hadn't exactly gotten his name.
"Naraku" he cut it. "I was helping this young lady move in" he said.
"That's very sweet of you sir" My mother said sweetly.
"I shall see you again Sango" he said giving me a gaze that once again my heart skip a beat. "Good day" he said walking away down the hallway.
Some how I didn't like him
It felt a little sore from where he grabbed me in the hips. What could this mean?
What could it mean?
~*~ That is the first very long and informative chapter.
I hope to hear review from the M/S pplz out there.
Please review
Soda ^-^
R/R please
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Silent cries
I had just gotten off the train with my mother. It had been a long day. My mother awoke me saying to get dressed. I would have complained because it was 5 o clock in the morning but I decided to comply with this.
I reached into my drawer to find that half my clothes were gone. I looked around my bed but I decided to find whatever and dress. I took out dark jeans and a black shirt with a pair of black shoes.
I walked into the darkness of my house. It creaked silently as I walked along the floorboards with ever little shift. I got down to the hallway making my footsteps silent.
I wasn't sure why I was walking this way. Maybe it is too early I thought to myself. Plus I was a little tired still. I found my mother and she seemed to be zipping up something. I looked closer to see it was a suitcase.
I stayed behind the wall until she came and got me. I looked and saw her reaching through her pocket for something. She pulled out a white piece of paper, no it was a letter.
She gave it some kind of longing look before she placed a kiss on it and set it on a table nearby. Why was she acting so strange?
She softly called out my name as I came to her. She gave me a warm smile and gave me a black trench coat with a black hat too. I noticed that she too was wearing black. Why were we so dressed up?
"Come on sweetie" she said. She handed me a suitcase as I followed her out the door. It was quite heavy and I should have collapsed right there but I was doing it for her so I rolled it along with some discomfort.
She set the alarm off so we could get out of the house. Where were we going?
She tiptoed out of the house and I followed her. I wasn't sure what we were doing.
By the time I reached the car I was ready to collapse on the spot. My mother lifted the case with ease letting my arms relax. She beckoned me to the front seat so I took it. I was a little short but I'm a big girl.
She got in the car and gave a longing look to our house and drove away.
After a few minutes I got a little curious " Mommy where are we going?"
She gave me that look. That look like I was a little child. I'm 9 years old now I can take care of my self.
"We are going on a little trip darling" she said.
Great now she used the names like sweetie, darling you name it. But she seemed very depressed.
"Aren't we going to take daddy with us?" I said looking at her. I saw tears well up in her eyes as she turned to look at me. Did I say the wrong thing?
"Daddy staying here" she said. I could hear tears in her voice. I didn't mean to make her cry.
I nodded my head as I turned to the window. My mother didn't want to be bothered with me.
I looked out to see it was raining slightly and barely any cars were out. I climbed on the back of the seat to look at the house again but it was out of sight.
"Sit in your seat" my mother said. I nodded and slumped back into my seat. But why were we leaving father? Was it because of the yelling I heard last night? No it couldn't have been. When I went down there they said they were having a discussion so I went back to bed. So why are we leaving?
"You should go to sleep baby" my mother said.
I stood up for my self "No mom I'm not tired anymore" But then I felt a yawn coming out so I let it go. Oops.
"Here" she looked in the back where a few other things were stored besides the suitcases. I now noticed that there were many other bags that I missed.
She then handed me a blanket. "Get some rest" she said calmly.
I wasn't tired or sleepy but I nodded my head like the drone I was and she gave me the blanket. I tried to slip into an easy sleep but it was difficult sleeping in this car. I closed my eyes hoping that sleep would come so I would see another day.
I shut my eyes tighter waiting for any kind of sleep to come.
Then my mom lay a hand on mine. I peeked an eye open to see her eyes were on the road but she was humming something softly. I caught on to it. It sounded very nice as my eyes felt lazy as they went into a slumber.
~*~
I was woken up as my mother mumbled something to me and got out of the car. I decided to follow her guessing that's what she said. So I saw my mother heave out the heavy bags out of the trunk.
Not the bags again. She hands me a bag as it weighs me down fully awakening me. She beckons me to come so I do as I'm told as fast as I can. I now realize a musty kind of sent in the air. It was some kind of smoke smell or something burning.
I woke up fully noticing we were in a train station. I stayed by my mother as she went as she handed the man behind the counter a passport. He gave her two tickets as she led me to where I was supposed to be.
"What a sweet little girl" the man at the train station said. I smiled at him even though I felt no sign of happiness within me. Just doing it to be polite as my mother told me.
He tipped his hat as my mother and I walked upstairs to the train.
I thought it was the last move we would make.
~*~
Now I'm a girl of 16 well aware of everything around me. My mother didn't run from my father but it turns out she thought he was going to harm her but in truth his intention was not of the sort.
The 'discussion' they were talking about so long ago led up to their divorce. This has been the 2 times this year we have moved to a new place. But from the day when we started it had been at least over 10. I have found friends but hadn't been able to hold on for them for long.
"Come Sango," my mother said comforting holding a box. She has long brown hair that extends to her shoulders but mine is around the small of my back. She has bluish eyes but have a tad bit of green in them. She is a tad taller than me but I might be able to pass her in a few years.
I nodded as I took the box from her hands. I tossed my black locks of hair behind my back as I carried I with one hand. I pulled my blue jean mini skirt down because it was riding up my legs and only Kami-sama knows how many perverts are in this world. I made sure my black tank top that crossed in the back was pulled down too. I just decided to wear something that showed off. Well the black sandals had a little bit of a heel so I didn't look so bad. Oh well I matched!
Anyway the box that I was carrying was labeled as 'kitchen' so I need to find the kitchen hopefully it will be bigger than the last.
I looked a our brand new house.
Well an apartment for now because we don't want to get too attached.
But I had the feeling we might be moving out soon. I wonder why I ever get ready for this day. I'm usually excited about moving in seeing new places, meeting new people but it always breaks my heart when I have to leave them.
The apartment has clear doors push through doors. We'll at least it's clean. I could see already that it has nice white clean tiles with planters by the entrance. It has a high ceiling with gold on the top with lights that gave the floor more color. There were two elevators at the end of the room. Ok I better get in there it's looks like I'm window shopping for Pete's sake!
I walk in to see the clerk apparently asleep at the desk. I tap him and he doesn't respond. I look in his hand he is holding a bottle of sake bone dry. Same with the others.
He should be fired. I look at his tag and it reads 'Moushin' I'll report him.
Glad he's working on the job.
I look behind him and it has a brown board with gold keys.
I tap him on the shoulder but once again he has no response except for a snort and he turned over. Might as well look for the key then. 364, 365 bingo 366.
"Hey" I said quietly into his ear. "I'm going to take this ok"
A smile was slowly creeping on his face. He's was probably having a perverted dream or something. Then I felt a hand inch up onto my thigh. I literally jumped out of my skin as I was ready to hit him. I just had to wear a skirt today.
But instead I did something more sinster. I looked through the desks and found a few cans of beer. I quietly removed them from there spots and grinned evilly. Guess he won't be having a morning drink anymore.
I left quite content as I waited for the elevator. It opened with a ding so I walked in. Nobody was in it good at least nobody would bother me with anything.
Another room another batch of perverts I suppose. But I really did care for all those people I left behind. I hope I won't get attached to anyone
So my goal is never get close to people. That will work fine enough with me. I hope.
The door opens again on the third floor so I step out the box and the beer weighing me down a bit. I left the beers by another door. Merry Christmas for them. As long as there not a bunch of college drunks or little kids then that wouldn't be good.
There were fours different hallways so I found the one that said 300- 350. I walked along and noticed how heavy this box was. How much stuff do we put in the kitchen?! This was starting to kill!
I reached the door and struggled to get the key out of my pocket. I got it out the box wobbling. I couldn't let it fall I could already hear the china breaking if I did. I just had to get the box with expense crap.
I let the box down slowly still bent over fishing for the key. I didn't leave it with that pervert of an old man. Whew! I found the stupid key. I put it in the slot and turned it, it got stuck about half way but clicked open. I turned to door handle but it didn't turn so I tried it again stupid door. After two turns to the right it opened.
Something I would have to tell mother.
I started lifting the box and now noticed it seemed even heavier than before. What the hell was in this thing? I struggled to lift but it only lifted a way's before it dropped with a 'clunk' to the ground. Damn it.
"Do you need help with that" a male voice said quietly. It felt as though my heart skipped a beat. I couldn't see his face as he picked up the box with one hand and the other hand held my waist lifting me into an upright position. His hands made me jump and made my mouth go dry. It seemed very cold right now.
I found myself and by being polite I said "Thank you"
I turned to face him.
That was when my heart stopped.
He had long inky black hair that went to his shoulders. He had tan or dirt kind of skin but at looked pale at the same time. He had dark red eyes that looked as if they glowed a bit that made me stand down and wince a bit. His attire was black baggy pants with many chains that were connected to god knows what and a black shirt.
"Nothing of it" he said almost coolly. I felt myself start to sink back into the room but I could barely move.
His eyes then drifted across my body. He looked at every curve of my body like I was a display. Either that or extremely easy.
"Are you new here?" he said still satisfied with my body before looking at me.
"Hai" I answered slowly feeling uncomfortable under his gaze.
"Would like me to show you around?" he replied almost seductively. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me close to him. He was actually crushing me against him hands twitching his hand dangerously close to the lower parts of my body.
I gulped a replied "No th-th-ank you" I said quivering a bit. He didn't exactly feel comfortable. He smiled and got to close to my face for comfort. He started to pin me to the wall slightly. Somebody please help me!
The ding of the elevator stopped him from moving in but he got off me.
"Sango did you find the key the clerk claimed he lost it." A voice said that happened to be my mom.
"Um yes" I said inching away from the man who gave a quick glance at my hips before returning the gaze to my mother.
"Who is this?" she said getting closer to the man. Don't get to close
"Um this is.." I said. I hadn't exactly gotten his name.
"Naraku" he cut it. "I was helping this young lady move in" he said.
"That's very sweet of you sir" My mother said sweetly.
"I shall see you again Sango" he said giving me a gaze that once again my heart skip a beat. "Good day" he said walking away down the hallway.
Some how I didn't like him
It felt a little sore from where he grabbed me in the hips. What could this mean?
What could it mean?
~*~ That is the first very long and informative chapter.
I hope to hear review from the M/S pplz out there.
Please review
Soda ^-^