I'm not saying anything, jus dat I don't own any of the characters or lyrics used.
Darkness Coquers All
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You and me
We used to be together
Every day together always
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Usagi sat at her vanity, just staring at the person that she had become. She looked as if she hadn't slept or eaten for days which was slightly true. She wore a rose pedal color gown and her golden hair cascaded all around her. What the hell was wrong with her? She quickly stood up, sobbing, and paced the length of the room. Why was she acting like this? She felt like someone had ripped out her soul and smashed it to oblivion.
* It's all your fault* a voice whispered.
Usagi looked around, her eyes wide, not sure of where the voice came from. No, it wasn't her fault. She should have been the one killed. He saved her, but at the price of his own life. She didn't kill him. He saved her. She didn't kill him. She wasn't a murderer.
*Yes you are. You murdered him. It was all your fault he died. Killer….KILLER!*
Usagi screamed, putting her hands over her head. She was not a killer. SHE WAS NOT A MURDERER! She looked up and stared at her reflection in the mirror. She screamed, picking up a vase and watched as it crashed into the mirror, breaking it into a million pieces. WHAT THE HELL WAS WRONG WITH HER?
She felt sick to her stomach, and grabbed onto the wall, suddenly feeling dizzy. What was she going to do? What was she going to say? THEY would come. They WILL come for her. She slid down to the ground, curling up into a ball. She felt like she was going insane. Was she?
Was she going insane?
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I really feel
That I'm
losing my best friend
I can't believe
This could be the end
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Usagi walked slowly towards the main entrance to the school. Here she was, thinking she wasn't going to come back, but she had to. She had to see THEM. It was her only escape from the real world. From facing the facts.
She felt as if all eyes were on her. Like they could all see the secrets that she was hiding. Did they know? Did they know that she killed HIM? She wanted to scream at them. To tell them all to fuck off. Why were they staring at her? Did they know?
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It looks as
though you're letting go
And if it's real,
Well I don't want to know
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Okay, so here he was. Was he going to do it? No, he couldn't, but he has to. What was he going to do? He had to say something to her. She was falling apart. Denial was deadly. It could kill you if you weren't careful. Should he tell THEM? Tell them what he had seen? What he had witnessed? It wouldn't be fair if they didn't know, but he couldn't tell THEM. They would destroy her.
Tear her apart.
Rip out her soul.
Smash her dreams.
Send her crashing into the cruel truth of reality.
He sighed, running his hands through his wild black hair. His green eyes searched for her in the crowd of students until he found her. No, he would keep it all to himself. He couldn't risk THEM coming after him too.
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Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
So please stop explaining
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
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"….understand what is going on?"
"Not exactly"
"Well, some civilians got caught up in this"
"Are you serious? What are we going to do?"
"Yes, they were in their own way involved in the murder, but we cannot let this get out to the press. Someone has already been telling them some classified information"
"Who?"
"We are not exactly sure, but we already have someone looking into that. In the meantime, gather Neptune6D to handle the…uh, civilian problem"
"Yes Sir!"
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Don't speak
I know what you're thinking
I don't need your reasons
Don't tell me 'cause it hurts
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It hurt to even think about that day. It made her weak and helpless. She tried to pay attention to what her teacher was saying. She tried to focus on the board, butt everything swirled together.
Suddenly everybody was moving around. She looked about herself and figured that it was free time. She turned to look out the window, seeing it as the best thing to do.
She suddenly blinked. What the hell? Was she seeing things? No, she wasn't. She focused on a person who was standing outside. He was dressed in all black, and he was looking up, staring staright at her.
She felt as if someone was sucking the air right out of her. What was going on here? She began to feel dizzy. She stood up, knocking over her chair. Now everybody was looking at her. She didn't care. Oh God, she couldn't breath! She began to stagger. What the fuck! Were they just going to stand there and stare at her as she fucking died! She couldn't take it anymore. She closed her eyes and fell to the floor.
"USAGI!"
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Our
memories
They can be inviting
But some are altogether
Mighty frightening
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He, just like everyone else, was shocked. What the fuck happened? Okay, let's rewind. Usagi was at her desk, staring out the window. Then she stood up, and knocked over her chair. Than she tried to walk forward, but stumbled. Than she feel forward.
He didn't get it. What had caused the attack? He was about to make his way to her, but someone beat him to it. He glared. It was that Potter kid. Who the hell did he think he was?
Harry Potter.
Something about that kid was familiar….
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As we die,
both you and I
With my head in my hands
I sit and cry
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"Did any one see you?"
"Nope"
"Are you sure? We can not afford mistakes in a time like this."
"Boss, don't worry. I know what I'm doing"
"…."
"Oh, so you doubt me?"
"Uh.. I didn't say anything"
"But you were silent! That means you definitely have doubts!"
"Sure whatever you say"
"Watch, I'll handle this case all by myself"
"Yeah, that's the part that worries me"
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It's all
ending
I gotta stop pretending who we are...
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THEY were coming for her.
THEY are getting closer.
THEY will find her.
Blood … blood was everywhere.
She screamed.
There was nowhere to go.
Nobody was going to hear her.
She was alone.
THEY reached for her.
Blood stained hands.
She screamed.
Yet, no one would hear her cry.
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You and me
I can see us dying...are we?
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What the hell was he going to do now?
Harry sat in a chair near Usagi's bed, staring at her face. He didn't know what was causing all this. Was it because they ha got mixed up in a government experiment? He had so many questions that he needed answers to. What was he going to do with all the information that he knew? Should he go to the polie? No, they'd never believe him.
Suddenly Usagi began to scream in her sleep. Her face was contorted in pain as she struggled with some unseen force.
"Usagi wake up!" he yelled, hoping she would hear him, but she didn't.
She began to scream even louder, pratically jumping around in the bed. Harry tried to hold her down while he called for the nurse. She murmured something in her sleep. It strangely sounde like she had said
"Duo"
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Don't speak
I know just what you're saying
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Soooooo, what do ya'll think of this new ficcie? I know I need to update on my other fics, but cut me some slack here. I've been on punishment for a month now. Lemme knoew when you have questions.
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