FOREVERMORE
And so I do my errands everyday…
I walk with sores on my feet, doing everything as if it was what it is…
I wake up with tears in my eyes, feeling restless and tired…
Thinking of you…
And so tomorrow would be the same…
…you're a star, so high and unreachable…
And I'm a dust on earth…
But still…
…still…
I would love you and adore you…
Yes… I would… and always…
Forevermore…
CHAPTER 4: Yuna's re-birth
It was a still night, the eeriness of it seems to deafen them. A silent, unerving night for the group who never know what tranquility is, until now.
Why?...Who?...
The unanswered question hungs in the air that seems like eternity. The raven haired young man was ashan at one corner of the room, the rest of the group has there own sanctuary at the moment. The lifeless form of the young girl has been put aside at the other room.
After sometime, Genkai stands up, making her way at the forlorn room of the dead body. She stole a glance at the figure who seems to be sleeping quietly and not what she really is.
"Tommorrow, we will put Keiko to her resting ground but for now lets all take a rest." With that Genkai left the mourning people.
A few hours before dawn. Yusuke, awake at his place but his sanity seems to live him.
Botan was nowhere in sight, Yukina still restless; eyes wide open at her berth, Shizuku smoking a perimeter away at the house, Kazuma had fallen asleep unknowingly, Kurama has gone to the woods and hasn't return for a long while the same with Hiei.
The weather has been fine, crisp cold air lulled everyone to sleep. Trees were not as wild as before, they appear serene and tamed. The bluish full moon cast its silvery glow at the whole area, the apparent moon appears bigger than ordinary at that particular time, but nobody among the mourners notice this.
The silvery glow of the sky cross the room, that room, whom she lay. Melancholic bluish light creeps at her feet, then slowly crawls at her whole dead body. Her cold lifeless shell paled at the whole sight, and with the stillness and innocent the whole metamorphosis appears, the small little finger at her right hands move slightly. A gasp of breathe as though sucking the oxygen she lost for sometime is heard at that room, wide beautiful cerulean eyes opened, petite body moved in a sitting position, and her long brown mahogany hair is now stripped perfectly with a silver color of the moon as though she'd been dyed in fashion by a professional parlor.
Keiko struggle to breathe some more, her body shaking as though she was newly born. Then she look around... she's in Genkai's temple in her sleeping room. She tried to recall what happened to her that afternoon but she can't remember a thing.
Slowly, she stands up, walking languidly outside the door. She open the capiz doorway ever so silently, her extraordinary long hair that hungs behine her appears to be unoticed. Gingerly she looks at darkness of the next room, adjusting her heavy aching eyes at the dimness.
And then she saw him, unknowingly why he was here, she called him in a question, "Yusuke?"
AN: sorry for the long update. I'm very busy. Newei thanks!