Okay, I still haven't updated my other fic, The Video, but I couldn't help but feel the need to do a two part one-shot right now…even though then it's really not a one-shot, but oh well. Really this seems more like a sample of the story to come…whatever.
This fic is dedicated to the opening of my new Live Journal Community; FeatherWhite, a Satoshi and Risa dedicated group.
Feather White
Risa woke up from the dream again. It had been the same dream for the last three weeks.
She would find herself falling down and down, into a dark cold abyss. She would feel like she was freezing death, but would never stop falling. Then a soft luminescent glow would show from behind her and arms would gently wrap around her, filling her body with warmth. All sensations of falling would cease and the gentle beating of wings would sound over the sound of her own beating heart. Feathers. White feathers. They would fall all around her.
She would then turn her body in her captor's grasp and bury her face into his shirt. Feelings of comfort and protection would over whelm her. As the dream continued she looked up to the face of her champion, but where there was suppose to be a face there was skewed vision. She could see all around him, see the wings which he bore her on, see the lean muscular body, and the sun lit sky above. Her hand would lift up and touch the cheek that she could not clearly see, and then slide fingers down to the lips that were moving, but all sounds were unheard. In the dream his head would lower and his lips would softly caress first her forehead and then they would gently trail down the sides of her face to claim her lips. Her world then would go black as striking blue eyes stared at her.
Risa swung her legs over the side of her bed, still clutching her rapid beating heart. She traveled out to her balcony and breathed in the cool night air. After regaining her normal heart beat she stuck her hand into the sleeve of her night gown and withdrew a single white feather.
Little did Risa know across town someone else had had a very similar dream. Satoshi laid in his bed after have a very disturbing dream for the twentieth night in a row.
He would be falling in a void of darkness, emptiness his only companion. Satoshi then would see a small light falling, much like that of a falling star. He would be filled with the need to catch this falling star, and as he dove for it his wings would burst forth from his back. His little star would then take on the form of a girl, but not just any girl, it was Risa Harada. In the dream he would reach out and envelop her into his arms. Feelings of pleasure and completeness would fill him, the emptiness that had waited on him would fade away. Risa would turn to face him, and she would bury herself in him. More feelings would emerge, feelings of protectiveness, a little bit of what could be called obsession, but more important were the feelings Satoshi had decided to label as love…or something close to that he expected.
The dream him would then clutch his petite star tighter and bring himself to her face. He would then whisper a promise about soon being together for real, and forever. Satoshi would kiss her, much to his surprise. Kissing all over her face, her skin so soft and her smell was like an intoxicating perfume. Satoshi would finally bring himself around to kissing her lips, but as soon as their lips would meet Risa would start to slip away, his star would fall back into the darkness from which he had stole it. His wings would break, white feathers would scatter into the recesses of oblivion…
Well, how'd you like part 1?It's probably too short, but oh well. Not too bad hopefully. RnR, and go check out the LJ community, and join it if you want to…-
