I like writing depressing Fanfictions....although I'm no good at
it........sniffle I wish I was. Continuing.............
One Half
"KENSHINNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled, tears streaming from my eyes. "WHY???!!!!!" Life is unfair. But, I guess being in love makes you like this. When I was young I promised myself I would NEVER fall in love....and then Kenshin came along...oh...I will always remember that day. That fateful day made my life so much different. One day. That's all. And when I first saw him, I knew that he would change my life in some way. But I didn't know how much.
Anyway, Kenshin was lying there, barely breathing, when I heard him say 5 words: "I love you, Karou-Dono. Then, I heard silence. This was in the same spot, the same place, where he had said goodbye to me that one day, when he left for Kyoto. I then felt the same way as I do now.
I wondered how this had happened. Why Kenshin? He was the one that made me want to continue living, from day to day. But, I knew that this was inevitable. It was going to happen someday. Megumi warned me. I should have paid more attention, should have understood better. But then it seems I was so much younger, so more naïve.
Here Kenshin was, lying here in my arms. And here I am, so much weaker, but still alive. Did I really deserve to still be living? It was my fault he was like this, in a sense. I should have been better to him, should've told him I loved him, to give him the will to come back. No. I won't blame it on myself. I have to be strong. Kenshin would want me to be...be....but I can't help it. I'm crying so much more than I ever cried before. I need to make sure that this tale is told, that everyone knows how hard it is to win a battle, if you don't even have the will to live. This is the story of Kenshin, and how he came to be like this:
And now my friends, is where you come in. You must review. Give me ideas. What happened to dear little Kenshin-Kun? No reviews, no continuations! And excuse me if it's awful. As I said, although I love writing them, depressing stories aren't my talent. So review and help me improve for heaven's sake! (no Sano, not Sake, sake) Stop reading this babble! Just R-E- V- I -E -W!
One Half
"KENSHINNNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled, tears streaming from my eyes. "WHY???!!!!!" Life is unfair. But, I guess being in love makes you like this. When I was young I promised myself I would NEVER fall in love....and then Kenshin came along...oh...I will always remember that day. That fateful day made my life so much different. One day. That's all. And when I first saw him, I knew that he would change my life in some way. But I didn't know how much.
Anyway, Kenshin was lying there, barely breathing, when I heard him say 5 words: "I love you, Karou-Dono. Then, I heard silence. This was in the same spot, the same place, where he had said goodbye to me that one day, when he left for Kyoto. I then felt the same way as I do now.
I wondered how this had happened. Why Kenshin? He was the one that made me want to continue living, from day to day. But, I knew that this was inevitable. It was going to happen someday. Megumi warned me. I should have paid more attention, should have understood better. But then it seems I was so much younger, so more naïve.
Here Kenshin was, lying here in my arms. And here I am, so much weaker, but still alive. Did I really deserve to still be living? It was my fault he was like this, in a sense. I should have been better to him, should've told him I loved him, to give him the will to come back. No. I won't blame it on myself. I have to be strong. Kenshin would want me to be...be....but I can't help it. I'm crying so much more than I ever cried before. I need to make sure that this tale is told, that everyone knows how hard it is to win a battle, if you don't even have the will to live. This is the story of Kenshin, and how he came to be like this:
And now my friends, is where you come in. You must review. Give me ideas. What happened to dear little Kenshin-Kun? No reviews, no continuations! And excuse me if it's awful. As I said, although I love writing them, depressing stories aren't my talent. So review and help me improve for heaven's sake! (no Sano, not Sake, sake) Stop reading this babble! Just R-E- V- I -E -W!