AN: I hope this story is better than part 1 of the prologue 'cause that seem to be a complete failure.
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Yohjii felt his shoes slowly sliding forward. Then he heard a noise that sounded like a spring or rubber band being over stretched.
Yoko looks more relaxed now, she seem to have given up already. Her dark eyes look blank as she stared into nothingness. For some strange reason, Yoko seemed more lighter now that she's relaxed. Easily Yohjii lifted her up, making her sit on the wet metal ground.
All of a sudden, the stretching sound arose again, this time though, Yohjii knew what it was. He hug his sister and pushed her into the stable platform almost out of the door where they had entered in. The wet floor made her glide a lot quicker.
Yoko was just about to stand up when the weird noise of expired steel made her shiver.
"Good- bye, Yoko," Yohjii cried, "you are the best sister I can ever have for this life."
Yoko stood confused and dumbfound, what is he talking about, she wonder in her mind, has he finally gone insane?
"Take care of yourself, I love you and you should never forget that, Yoko!" Yohjii shrieked as the rusty, silver balcony plunged downwards, heading forward to the slicing blades of nevermore than death itself.
"Yohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"It's not your fault. Remember, it is not your fault!" His voice is nothing but a whisper of soon to be forgotten memories.
Yoko watched as her dear brother falls head first in a straight order. In her eyes there's nothing but the reflection of her brother's fall and she not being able to do anything about it.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Her scream broke the empty silence of the fall. She cried some more as she watch her brother waved his last good- bye, no, she couldn't watch this, it is way too horrible and gruesome. It will leave a stain in her child mind forever.
Finally, the horrible noise of dicing and slicing arrived. Yoko closed her eyes as tightly as she possibly could, while using her hands to cover her little ear, trying to avoid the lurid sound of the devil's laugh.
Flesh, blood, marrow, and tiny bits of bloody gray fabric spattered all over the factory.
Sob Sob Sob "Yohjii," Yoko mutter in her tears.
Suddenly, there seem to be a shadow from behind, it was the Magician of Faith, looking as pale as ever.
"I saw what happen," it voice was really dull, "I saw everything." It's eye were as cold as death yet still pertaining sadness. They are like poison in a hot day put on a face that lacks the knowledge of…. of…. happiness.
All of a sudden, the wand of the monster started to glow and it was lifted and pointed unnecessarily close to the 5 year-old's head.
"It's all your fault," the Magician cried, "you're the one who killed your brother. He's dead because of you."
Yoko shook her head and began to cry even harder.
"Stop crying! Run!" It said, "they are going to get you." It ended with a harsh laughter.
"Who is?" the little girl sobbed.
to be continued
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Yohjii felt his shoes slowly sliding forward. Then he heard a noise that sounded like a spring or rubber band being over stretched.
Yoko looks more relaxed now, she seem to have given up already. Her dark eyes look blank as she stared into nothingness. For some strange reason, Yoko seemed more lighter now that she's relaxed. Easily Yohjii lifted her up, making her sit on the wet metal ground.
All of a sudden, the stretching sound arose again, this time though, Yohjii knew what it was. He hug his sister and pushed her into the stable platform almost out of the door where they had entered in. The wet floor made her glide a lot quicker.
Yoko was just about to stand up when the weird noise of expired steel made her shiver.
"Good- bye, Yoko," Yohjii cried, "you are the best sister I can ever have for this life."
Yoko stood confused and dumbfound, what is he talking about, she wonder in her mind, has he finally gone insane?
"Take care of yourself, I love you and you should never forget that, Yoko!" Yohjii shrieked as the rusty, silver balcony plunged downwards, heading forward to the slicing blades of nevermore than death itself.
"Yohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"It's not your fault. Remember, it is not your fault!" His voice is nothing but a whisper of soon to be forgotten memories.
Yoko watched as her dear brother falls head first in a straight order. In her eyes there's nothing but the reflection of her brother's fall and she not being able to do anything about it.
"Nooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Her scream broke the empty silence of the fall. She cried some more as she watch her brother waved his last good- bye, no, she couldn't watch this, it is way too horrible and gruesome. It will leave a stain in her child mind forever.
Finally, the horrible noise of dicing and slicing arrived. Yoko closed her eyes as tightly as she possibly could, while using her hands to cover her little ear, trying to avoid the lurid sound of the devil's laugh.
Flesh, blood, marrow, and tiny bits of bloody gray fabric spattered all over the factory.
Sob Sob Sob "Yohjii," Yoko mutter in her tears.
Suddenly, there seem to be a shadow from behind, it was the Magician of Faith, looking as pale as ever.
"I saw what happen," it voice was really dull, "I saw everything." It's eye were as cold as death yet still pertaining sadness. They are like poison in a hot day put on a face that lacks the knowledge of…. of…. happiness.
All of a sudden, the wand of the monster started to glow and it was lifted and pointed unnecessarily close to the 5 year-old's head.
"It's all your fault," the Magician cried, "you're the one who killed your brother. He's dead because of you."
Yoko shook her head and began to cry even harder.
"Stop crying! Run!" It said, "they are going to get you." It ended with a harsh laughter.
"Who is?" the little girl sobbed.
to be continued
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Suggestions/ Q's / Comments
Pleaze R&R.