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Chapter 2
Mimiru sighed and rested her chin onto her hands. Cool breeze blew by, stinging her computerized eyes. Yawning, the young heavy blade stood up and stratched. Nothing exciting was going on and no one seemed to be on.
' And where is Bear?'
She, like everyone else, had noticed Bears' odd behavior. He seemed more quiet, out of place, It had been going on for some time now, even if Bear didnt want to admit it. The scary thing was that even B.T. seemed concerned with the blademaster.
" Whats the matter?"
Looking behind her Mimiru smiled. There stood Tsukasa, his violet eyes starring back at her. The boy held his staff tightly in his right hand, seemingly afraid to let it go. As usual he watched her shyly, and it seemed that he would turn and run away at any given moment.
" Nothing, why?"
" You seem tense."
She hadnt realized it, but now that he mentioned it her muscles were tensed up. Maybe it was stress, or just worry, whatever it was she didnt know. With a long sigh she stepped over to him, lifting her heavy blade ober her shoulder.
" I guess..." Another sigh. " I guess there is something wrong. Its about Bear."
He looked up at her curiously. " Bear?"
With a nod she smiled again. " But I'm sure its nothing to worry about! Bear would have told us if anything was wrong."
He nodded and sat down in the grass, glancing up at the sky. Sitting beside him Mimiru tucked in her legs indian style, placing her sword next to her. Tsukasa looked over at her, then curled his legs up to him chest, clutching them tightly.
" Well isnt this cute."
With a growl Mimiru looked up. Just a few feet away stood the owner of the annoying voice, his long green bangs falling past his shoulder. With a grin he hopped over, a high "boing" coming out of his throat. Eyes wide, Tsukasa jumped up, clutching his staff tighter.
" Whats wrong?" Sora pouted. " Scared of little old me?"
Getting up Mimiru stomped over to Sora. " Would you just go away, Tsukasa and I would like to be alone!"
Sora grinned. " You, and who?"
Spinning around Mimiru yelled out in frusteration. Tsukasa had gated out. Turning back around she grabbed Sora by one of his long bangs and tugged hard.
" Ow!" Sora whinned. " Let go."
" How dare you intrude! Your so rude Sora!"
Yanking his bang out from her grasp he giggled. " Aw, really? I never knew that! You learn knew things everyday!"
Clenching her fists she turned away from him and began walking, only to run into someone else and falling to the ground. Sora chuckled and looked down at her, grinning widely.
" You ok Mimiru?" Bear asked.
" Bear!" Jumping to her feet Mimiru clung onto the surprised man.
" Whoa!" He laughed, putting his arms around her in a light hug, finally freeing himself of her grasp. " Whats the matter?"
She smiled and looked up at him. " You havnt been on in a while, I was starting to worry!"
With a grin Bear waved it off. " No biggy, just been working a bit lately, nothing to worry about."
Nodding Mimiru turned back, holding her blade. Sora just smiled, winked, and bounced up into a nearby tree.
" Come on slowpoke, wanna play?" He taunted.
" Ignore him." Bear sighed. " Lets just go to a dungeon, ok? I heard about some new treasure they just added."
He knew that would get her, and just like last time, it did. She beamed and got ready to go. Sighing again, Bear looked up at the fake sky. Maybe now he could relaxe, even for a moment.
** **
B.T looked up at Krim, the long arm balancing his spear on one arm in shear bordom. They had been walking in silence for what felt like hours, both becoming a bit more unsettled by the minute.It was like a game though, who could stand it the most. B.T. had had enough though, she was getting more nervouse and annoyed, and something had been itching at her mind.
" Krim." She mumbled, her voice low. " Have you seen, Bear lately?"
He looked over at her, his golden eyes searching for something, but not quite finding it. " A bit, why?"
" Well..." She hated to admit it, but she was worried for the man. They had grown close, almost a big brother little sister bond. Though she herself would never br cought dead saying that outload. " He seems a bit odd of late. Out of it. Maybe there is something wrong."
He seemed to think about this for a moment, staring up at the sky, his spear now across his shoulders allowing his arms to rest upon them. " Yeah, your right. but I'm sure everything is fine." He cracked a smile. " Maybe its his mid-life crises."
She shook her head, a smile forming on her lips. Somehow though, she had this gut feeling it wasnt that.
** **
Bear stood and walked to the cornor of his large room, shutting the drapes. Cool wind that once blew into the dark space now ceased, warming the man up a bit. Stretching his arms over his head he stepped past the borken frame, only giving it a seconds glace. Shutting the rest of the drapes he closed his eyes, mind going blank for a moment.
Slowly he stepped over his clothes from the morning, picking up a small black tape from his movie case. The slightly heavy box felt odd in his hands, not because of the weight itself, but the weight inside. Slipping it into the VCR he sat down on the bed, pulling up the blankets to his waist and grabbing the remote. Almost instantly the room was filled with artificial light radiating from the T.V. screen.
It was a home movie. The holder of the camera glided carefully into the house, a bit newer looking then the one he was currently in, but the same house non the less. The holder seemed to chuckle, a males voice. Slowly it crept up behind an unsuspecting woman, a hand reaching out and grabbing her shoulder. With a squeal she spun around, and giggled. The man seemed to laugh as well, the two embracing before he set off again.
The holder paused, hearing something. Just as slowly and stealthly as before he slipped into a small room where two very young children, the boy no older then six, and the girl no older then three, played a small game. The girl watched enthusiastically as the boy beat another villien, that is until she was grabbed and picked up. Giggling the holder tickled her, the little boy running up and grabbing his legs laughing. Putting the little one down he walked out.
A boy sat, about fourteen or fifteen, reading a comic. Slipping into the shadows the man walked up behind him, grabbing the magazine from his grasp. With a growl the boy leapt, trying to take it away. The camera dropped and went off.
Turning off the power Bear layed down, grabbing the heavy blankets and drapping them over him. Holding the pillow he stared at his mirror, perched on his bed top. A pale face stared back, eyes dull and emotionless. Closing those blank eyes he sighed, a single tear falling as he fell into a restless slumber.
*** Chris Redfield26: chappy 2. * Looks at reviews* -_-' Very little... darnit. Well as the very few fans that i have know, i love sad stories, so i hope this chapter was good. ( I'm hoping you like angst as well, cause if not, what are you doing here!) Please review, i need at least a few more... ^_^ Have a nice day! ***
Chapter 2
Mimiru sighed and rested her chin onto her hands. Cool breeze blew by, stinging her computerized eyes. Yawning, the young heavy blade stood up and stratched. Nothing exciting was going on and no one seemed to be on.
' And where is Bear?'
She, like everyone else, had noticed Bears' odd behavior. He seemed more quiet, out of place, It had been going on for some time now, even if Bear didnt want to admit it. The scary thing was that even B.T. seemed concerned with the blademaster.
" Whats the matter?"
Looking behind her Mimiru smiled. There stood Tsukasa, his violet eyes starring back at her. The boy held his staff tightly in his right hand, seemingly afraid to let it go. As usual he watched her shyly, and it seemed that he would turn and run away at any given moment.
" Nothing, why?"
" You seem tense."
She hadnt realized it, but now that he mentioned it her muscles were tensed up. Maybe it was stress, or just worry, whatever it was she didnt know. With a long sigh she stepped over to him, lifting her heavy blade ober her shoulder.
" I guess..." Another sigh. " I guess there is something wrong. Its about Bear."
He looked up at her curiously. " Bear?"
With a nod she smiled again. " But I'm sure its nothing to worry about! Bear would have told us if anything was wrong."
He nodded and sat down in the grass, glancing up at the sky. Sitting beside him Mimiru tucked in her legs indian style, placing her sword next to her. Tsukasa looked over at her, then curled his legs up to him chest, clutching them tightly.
" Well isnt this cute."
With a growl Mimiru looked up. Just a few feet away stood the owner of the annoying voice, his long green bangs falling past his shoulder. With a grin he hopped over, a high "boing" coming out of his throat. Eyes wide, Tsukasa jumped up, clutching his staff tighter.
" Whats wrong?" Sora pouted. " Scared of little old me?"
Getting up Mimiru stomped over to Sora. " Would you just go away, Tsukasa and I would like to be alone!"
Sora grinned. " You, and who?"
Spinning around Mimiru yelled out in frusteration. Tsukasa had gated out. Turning back around she grabbed Sora by one of his long bangs and tugged hard.
" Ow!" Sora whinned. " Let go."
" How dare you intrude! Your so rude Sora!"
Yanking his bang out from her grasp he giggled. " Aw, really? I never knew that! You learn knew things everyday!"
Clenching her fists she turned away from him and began walking, only to run into someone else and falling to the ground. Sora chuckled and looked down at her, grinning widely.
" You ok Mimiru?" Bear asked.
" Bear!" Jumping to her feet Mimiru clung onto the surprised man.
" Whoa!" He laughed, putting his arms around her in a light hug, finally freeing himself of her grasp. " Whats the matter?"
She smiled and looked up at him. " You havnt been on in a while, I was starting to worry!"
With a grin Bear waved it off. " No biggy, just been working a bit lately, nothing to worry about."
Nodding Mimiru turned back, holding her blade. Sora just smiled, winked, and bounced up into a nearby tree.
" Come on slowpoke, wanna play?" He taunted.
" Ignore him." Bear sighed. " Lets just go to a dungeon, ok? I heard about some new treasure they just added."
He knew that would get her, and just like last time, it did. She beamed and got ready to go. Sighing again, Bear looked up at the fake sky. Maybe now he could relaxe, even for a moment.
** **
B.T looked up at Krim, the long arm balancing his spear on one arm in shear bordom. They had been walking in silence for what felt like hours, both becoming a bit more unsettled by the minute.It was like a game though, who could stand it the most. B.T. had had enough though, she was getting more nervouse and annoyed, and something had been itching at her mind.
" Krim." She mumbled, her voice low. " Have you seen, Bear lately?"
He looked over at her, his golden eyes searching for something, but not quite finding it. " A bit, why?"
" Well..." She hated to admit it, but she was worried for the man. They had grown close, almost a big brother little sister bond. Though she herself would never br cought dead saying that outload. " He seems a bit odd of late. Out of it. Maybe there is something wrong."
He seemed to think about this for a moment, staring up at the sky, his spear now across his shoulders allowing his arms to rest upon them. " Yeah, your right. but I'm sure everything is fine." He cracked a smile. " Maybe its his mid-life crises."
She shook her head, a smile forming on her lips. Somehow though, she had this gut feeling it wasnt that.
** **
Bear stood and walked to the cornor of his large room, shutting the drapes. Cool wind that once blew into the dark space now ceased, warming the man up a bit. Stretching his arms over his head he stepped past the borken frame, only giving it a seconds glace. Shutting the rest of the drapes he closed his eyes, mind going blank for a moment.
Slowly he stepped over his clothes from the morning, picking up a small black tape from his movie case. The slightly heavy box felt odd in his hands, not because of the weight itself, but the weight inside. Slipping it into the VCR he sat down on the bed, pulling up the blankets to his waist and grabbing the remote. Almost instantly the room was filled with artificial light radiating from the T.V. screen.
It was a home movie. The holder of the camera glided carefully into the house, a bit newer looking then the one he was currently in, but the same house non the less. The holder seemed to chuckle, a males voice. Slowly it crept up behind an unsuspecting woman, a hand reaching out and grabbing her shoulder. With a squeal she spun around, and giggled. The man seemed to laugh as well, the two embracing before he set off again.
The holder paused, hearing something. Just as slowly and stealthly as before he slipped into a small room where two very young children, the boy no older then six, and the girl no older then three, played a small game. The girl watched enthusiastically as the boy beat another villien, that is until she was grabbed and picked up. Giggling the holder tickled her, the little boy running up and grabbing his legs laughing. Putting the little one down he walked out.
A boy sat, about fourteen or fifteen, reading a comic. Slipping into the shadows the man walked up behind him, grabbing the magazine from his grasp. With a growl the boy leapt, trying to take it away. The camera dropped and went off.
Turning off the power Bear layed down, grabbing the heavy blankets and drapping them over him. Holding the pillow he stared at his mirror, perched on his bed top. A pale face stared back, eyes dull and emotionless. Closing those blank eyes he sighed, a single tear falling as he fell into a restless slumber.
*** Chris Redfield26: chappy 2. * Looks at reviews* -_-' Very little... darnit. Well as the very few fans that i have know, i love sad stories, so i hope this chapter was good. ( I'm hoping you like angst as well, cause if not, what are you doing here!) Please review, i need at least a few more... ^_^ Have a nice day! ***