Little Thing
By: The Girl In Pigtails
A/N: This is another thing I wanted to put down in paper. Since the Cell/Frieza thing was something no body wanted to see I'm doing something new and refresh from the garbage of my house. It's a fic of FFX2. I do not own any of the FFX2 characters just wanted to rent them for this story. Hope you like R/R Pwease.
(Oh yeah also Ignore the titles I'm not good at titling things.)
Chapter One
Morning Breaks
Since the dawn of time human and animals been living with each other since...well since who knows when. The humans gets out of the way from the humans and the animals do the same. But then what if there are humans with the strength of animals and animals with forms of a human? Well the concepts of "Get out of my way" still be in place. BUt then isn't everyone suppose to be treated equally? With the respect given to someone that someone should respect back. This is my story.
Something unforgiven was going to happen on that chilling night. Seems like no one was outside and air ruled the world on that night. Forest plants humming their song while the rushing of the terible storm was passing by.
A child was sitting by the fire, laying down on her stomach while humming her own lovely song. Seemed like eternity to her, but she's been laying this since the storm started and she wasn't getting tired of the song she was singing in her mind, her lips motion the words.
The fire next to her was the only thing that made her warm that night and the soft rug that snuggled next to her skin. She was doddling on a piece of paper that was given to her on that night. Pencil markings seen on the rug after a few accidents from slipping and dipping. She smiled and looked at her creation, she was happy that she was done with something she thought it was complete.
She stood up from her laying position and ran up the stairs, the sound of her foot and the hollow wood of the stairs echoing through out the house. Once by one the child climbed up the stairs to show her parents what she drew and inch by inch she was getting closer to her parents room, that layed quietly at the end of the hall.
With one last push she made it to her parents room and with one last breathe she was staring at the door knob of her parents door. While she was staring at the golden door knob her reflection stared back distorted because of the shape of the object. She held the paper with her marvelous drawing in one hand and the other with the pencil.
The child was just staring there, motionless and scared to take another step forward to open the door. Nothing can be heard coming from the other side of the room but the wind that is constantly hitting the window, trying to enter the warm room.
Then a deep breathing can be heard, deep and shallow breathing as if it wasn't getting enough air through it's air way. The child feared to come any closer to the door but was to scared to move away from it. She knew that the person on the other side of the door wasn't her dad or mom that was just getting up to get a drink from the kitchen and she knew it wasn't human.
Creaking of the wood signaled that someone or something was walking across the room and towards the door, as if it knew that someone was on the other side. Heavy and slow it was because slowly the creaks came towards the girl. With it's shadow under the door it stops on the other side of the barrier.
The girl stood frozen on the spot and couldn't decide whether to move back or stay still, cause she knew that if she moved just one bit the barrier between her and thing on the other side of the room was gonna get her.
Silent. Not one of them moved but the breathing of the animal, was it an animal? The father clock rung it's morning break warning as it dings and dongs through out the room coming from the living room. The girl runs down the hall and the thing in the parents room started to attack the door. THe sound of the clock dinging and the sound of the trembling door made the little girl run with fear.
She knew her parents were dead and she couldn't anything about it. She was blaming herself from staying up late and wanting to draw more, she was scared now that the warnings her parents were giving her was true.
She didn't wait for that thing to escape from her parents room as she ran towards her room and locking it. The thing had escape the locks of the other door and smelled the scent of fear from the child and started banging onto the doors of the girl. She looked around paniking and scrared that she will die.
From left to right, right to left, she couldn't find anything to hide from but then her eyes fell upon the closet door. An idea pops in her head and she ran towards it, slamming the door shut, her little hands clinging to the knob so the thing outside won't be able to open it.
The animal made it through the second door and went straight to the closet door. Slamming it's body over and over on the wood to get to the door. The child crying and pulling with all her might so she can survive. But because her strength wasn't enough the door ripped off from it's hinges and collides on the opposite wall.
The thing towered over the child and growled, the girl cowering to the back of the closet wall. Everything was going to be over for the child but a loud bang was heard and slash from a metal comming in contact with the animals hide.
The beast fell unconscious and wounded with holes on it's body and a slash on it's back, three human figure appeared from behind it having a slinder figure and and pose...
To be continue.....
By: The Girl In Pigtails
A/N: This is another thing I wanted to put down in paper. Since the Cell/Frieza thing was something no body wanted to see I'm doing something new and refresh from the garbage of my house. It's a fic of FFX2. I do not own any of the FFX2 characters just wanted to rent them for this story. Hope you like R/R Pwease.
(Oh yeah also Ignore the titles I'm not good at titling things.)
Chapter One
Morning Breaks
Since the dawn of time human and animals been living with each other since...well since who knows when. The humans gets out of the way from the humans and the animals do the same. But then what if there are humans with the strength of animals and animals with forms of a human? Well the concepts of "Get out of my way" still be in place. BUt then isn't everyone suppose to be treated equally? With the respect given to someone that someone should respect back. This is my story.
Something unforgiven was going to happen on that chilling night. Seems like no one was outside and air ruled the world on that night. Forest plants humming their song while the rushing of the terible storm was passing by.
A child was sitting by the fire, laying down on her stomach while humming her own lovely song. Seemed like eternity to her, but she's been laying this since the storm started and she wasn't getting tired of the song she was singing in her mind, her lips motion the words.
The fire next to her was the only thing that made her warm that night and the soft rug that snuggled next to her skin. She was doddling on a piece of paper that was given to her on that night. Pencil markings seen on the rug after a few accidents from slipping and dipping. She smiled and looked at her creation, she was happy that she was done with something she thought it was complete.
She stood up from her laying position and ran up the stairs, the sound of her foot and the hollow wood of the stairs echoing through out the house. Once by one the child climbed up the stairs to show her parents what she drew and inch by inch she was getting closer to her parents room, that layed quietly at the end of the hall.
With one last push she made it to her parents room and with one last breathe she was staring at the door knob of her parents door. While she was staring at the golden door knob her reflection stared back distorted because of the shape of the object. She held the paper with her marvelous drawing in one hand and the other with the pencil.
The child was just staring there, motionless and scared to take another step forward to open the door. Nothing can be heard coming from the other side of the room but the wind that is constantly hitting the window, trying to enter the warm room.
Then a deep breathing can be heard, deep and shallow breathing as if it wasn't getting enough air through it's air way. The child feared to come any closer to the door but was to scared to move away from it. She knew that the person on the other side of the door wasn't her dad or mom that was just getting up to get a drink from the kitchen and she knew it wasn't human.
Creaking of the wood signaled that someone or something was walking across the room and towards the door, as if it knew that someone was on the other side. Heavy and slow it was because slowly the creaks came towards the girl. With it's shadow under the door it stops on the other side of the barrier.
The girl stood frozen on the spot and couldn't decide whether to move back or stay still, cause she knew that if she moved just one bit the barrier between her and thing on the other side of the room was gonna get her.
Silent. Not one of them moved but the breathing of the animal, was it an animal? The father clock rung it's morning break warning as it dings and dongs through out the room coming from the living room. The girl runs down the hall and the thing in the parents room started to attack the door. THe sound of the clock dinging and the sound of the trembling door made the little girl run with fear.
She knew her parents were dead and she couldn't anything about it. She was blaming herself from staying up late and wanting to draw more, she was scared now that the warnings her parents were giving her was true.
She didn't wait for that thing to escape from her parents room as she ran towards her room and locking it. The thing had escape the locks of the other door and smelled the scent of fear from the child and started banging onto the doors of the girl. She looked around paniking and scrared that she will die.
From left to right, right to left, she couldn't find anything to hide from but then her eyes fell upon the closet door. An idea pops in her head and she ran towards it, slamming the door shut, her little hands clinging to the knob so the thing outside won't be able to open it.
The animal made it through the second door and went straight to the closet door. Slamming it's body over and over on the wood to get to the door. The child crying and pulling with all her might so she can survive. But because her strength wasn't enough the door ripped off from it's hinges and collides on the opposite wall.
The thing towered over the child and growled, the girl cowering to the back of the closet wall. Everything was going to be over for the child but a loud bang was heard and slash from a metal comming in contact with the animals hide.
The beast fell unconscious and wounded with holes on it's body and a slash on it's back, three human figure appeared from behind it having a slinder figure and and pose...
To be continue.....