Back with another chapter…Hmmm, I'm not really sure where this story is gonna go, It was a last minute idea . So it'll probably be a short story, nothing to long, I hope . . Well, anyway, I'm wondering if I should post an original story that I made, its called Naleria. It's about angels and devils, now, BEFORE anyone says anything, it might sound stupid and somewhat cliché, I don't think it isn't. Three main characters in a world were both species tries to co-exist. What do my reviewers think? O.o?
Livefreedieyoung: Thanks for the confidence! I'm gonna need it, hope it doesn't take me six months to finish this story too LOL. I'm trying to finish my other story…hopefully…O.O
Rubedofan: I'll probably do the update thing once a week also, hopefully that system doesn't fail too, LOL. Thanks for the review!
Kos-mosMomo: Thanks for the review! There was something I was wondering about your fics, one of them sounded quite too similar to this other xenosaga fic…
100-series: Yay! prances about yes, I'm back I'm back, and hopefully here to finish my two stories, fan fiction deleted three of them, and I've been trying to get them back . but they were done years ago, so I don't really care as much. I'm not planning to make this a long story like my other fic, but non the less, really good content. The idea of Jr. being a cutter kind of came out of no where…it was an idea I didn't see touched upon and somewhat cliché in other fics on different games, but I wanted to give it a try. Thanks for the review!
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Behind The Tapestry
Chapter 1
The rustling of crisp leaves were heard as a girl of petite size struggled to get her skirt out of a few branches, it being battered up to a mere piece of teal fabric. After a few moments of the harsh battle, she finally won…yet, only to get a part of her skirt torn. The young girl stared at the now tattered and dirty skirt with a sigh. She placed her hands in her pink hair, taking whatever dirt and other environmental particles out of her hair.
It had only been a few days since MOMO left Shion's house without a word. The realian bit her lips in doubt. Should she have left a note? Or at least asked someone for advice about her now present actions? MOMO pushed the thought aside with a quick shake of the head. Her eyes began to water because of her current way of thinking…
Would anyone care to have noticed how she had taken a sudden turn for a downfall? She had tried many times to talk with whoever she could contact…but everyone was so busy, ant told her if they could take a rain check? She wanted to tell someone…but she was scared…
Very scared…of what?
The memory flashed into her head, more tears threatening to fall at the remembrance. It was quite hard to forget, wasn't it? When such things happen to a person, its hard to speak about it, its hard to think of a memory being void…Everyone had been so busy with their own life's during the time, MOMO wasn't sure as to what to do…
Juli Mizhari had been gone at work for more than days two days. She had told the small realian that she would be on a business trip for a week. MOMO had agreed to take care of the apartment, as well as stay out of trouble, which was quite hard to get into since she lived in a quiet neighborhood.
It was only the third day that Juli was gone…and when it happened…
Well, it had been happening for quite sometime now.
Ever since MOMO and her mother moved to Second Milta, in a neighborhood some distance away from the actual capital, they had bothered her. She didn't pay any mind to them at first, but slowly, oh so slowly, was it beginning to haunt her.
MOMO, at times, would be sent to the supermarket to get some food for the apartment, and a group of boys would usually hang about there. They weren't the nicest group of boys, and they didn't take realians to heart either. They would always make fun of her, persecute her for what she was…and on the third day…
MOMO walked quietly out of the supermarket after buying a few more grocery's to last her the week before her mother came home. She stood silently for a moment, looking at the sky, as it's mystical hues of vast blue changed into fireworks of pink and orange. It was truly a sight to behold. She quickly looked towards her right, a feeling of relief washing over her as she noticed the regular group of boys gone. Maybe she would make late night trips to the market instead of in the day…
Giving off a weak smile, MOMO began to walk and ponder a few thoughts on her way…not realizing that as she neared the apartment, a group of males sat about, talking and throwing small handballs to each other. As she continued on her way, one boy seemed to notice her presence…and a grin plastered itself on his face.
" Ohhhhh, look here." He spat. " Hey! Why don't you come over here little girl?" He began to taunt as MOMO's eyes grew wide. She hadn't noticed them there…Trying her best to avoid them, three of the boys stood up, their expressions seeping with annoyance. The last of the four rose from his sitting position, walking towards the girl as MOMO began to quicken her pace. The last boy caught her by the arm with surprising speed, and yanked her backwards, causing the realian to drop all of the groceries to the floor. Being twirled around to face a certain boy, MOMO looked deeply into the eyes of her sudden attacker. Deep dark violet eyes and messy brown hair. He…he seemed to resemble…
" Don't you answer when someone's talking to you?" He snapped as another boy with dark brown eyes and short brown hair pushed her into a wall, causing the last two boys to grab her by both arms.
" Stop! What are you doing?" MOMO yelled in fear as the violet eyed boy kicked a door open into a room that looked like a run down storage area. The boys who held her suddenly threw her inside before entering the small space and closing the door behind them.
It was just her now…against four boys….and one of them resembling…
" Albedo." She thought hastily, her thoughts reverting to what happened on the Song of Nehiliham. But, she was over that…Trying to stand up, one of the boys held her down. MOMO's reflexes kicked in to the sudden urgency of trying to save herself. She kicked the boy in the shins, per say, but it was a small victory compared to the three other boy's growing anger. They all grabbed at her arms and legs, pinning her down to the floor as the fourth boy groaned at his sudden pain.
" You want us to treat you like a bitch eh? Find, lets reward her for earning the title." The violet eyed male suggested, coming upon her as she struggled to become free.
" Let me go! Stop!" Yelled MOMO, hoping that anyone could hear her, but that notion seemed to fail. MOMO'S fear only grew as they began taking her clothes off. " STOP! I didn't do anything!"
" Yes, STOP being so fussy, and it'll be over…well…not anytime soon." One of the boys added as he began touching her skin. The pink haired realian felt her boots go off first…then her hair clips, causing her pink hair to flutter all about her and stick to her face from sudden sweat. And then…they began undoing her orange buttoned down shirt. MOMO squirmed even further as another boy began to feel on her chest, near her bra.
Hot tears began to form as MOMO tried not to let them fall. Their grip on her was tight, she had no weapon with her either, and somehow, deep inside of her, an unknown anger began to rise.
" Hold still." The violet eyed teen ordered her, as his hand suddenly slithered its way into her skirt, causing MOMO to yell, which was suddenly muffled by another boys hand covering her mouth.
" It feels good, doesn't it?" He continued as he began groping her more private parts, moving his hand in circular motions. And after a few minutes of torture, the violet eyed boy began to unzip his pants and further lift up MOMO's skirt, now showing her underwear. Their grip had suddenly become tighter on her wrists, shoulders, and legs as they felt her reaction towards the boy now undoing his pants. As he had finished his little performance, his member was left exposed, and he began to rip her underwear off…
MOMO had then fell still and silent, as her tears began to fall slowly…and suddenly…her hand began to twitch…
The violet eyed boy screamed in pain. All the other boys let go of MOMO to see what had come of their other friend…The violet eyed boy had one of his eyes closed…
Seeing as how a wooden splinter somehow made itself stuck into the boy's left eye. Every one of them, feeling slightly aghast, turned to look at the girl on the floor, except for the boy who was screaming out every curse he knew. MOMO sat up, her body trembling, and chard pieces of wood still in her hand, making the others realize who had made the assault.
" You fucking asshole!" One of the boys yelled as he dived after her. MOMO felt herself fall to the floor again and felt the boy shake her violently, causing the girl to hit her head on the ground and a sudden streak of pain to rise behind her head. As quickly as she could, she held out two fingers blindly on his chest and yelled out as a soft glow emitted from her body.
" Thunder Blast!" MOMO cried instead of yelled as she released her ether. The boy who currently held MOMO felt a sudden volt of electricity fill his body, causing him to scream out in pain as well. The blast was much more powerful than expected…Blood had trickled down the boys mouth as he fell limp to the floor. The other two boys gasped, and heading for the door as quickly as possible, suddenly felt the voltage inside their bodies. A sudden fire attack came out of MOMO's hands as the boy;s bodies suddenly went on fire.
She slowly stood up, her body trembling from her latest experience, her eyes revealing no emotion, her actions being that of a doll. She walked out of the room quietly, her eyes glazed over as if in a trance and closed the door behind her, not realizing that the room was suddenly catching fire from one of the burning bodies.
MOMO smoothed out her skirt and buttoned her shirt as she calmly went to retrieve her groceries. Standing up, she walked the rest of the way home. And as she entered her building, someone had noticed the fire pouring out of the storage room…
The blue clad young one fell to the ground at such a memory. She didn't want to remember…she wanted to erase it all. Were dealing with memories always this difficult? Having these thoughts cloud her reason, she suddenly felt the oncoming form of clouds, and then…the soft pattering of rain. Looking up towards the skies, giggling came out of her as she realized how the day seemed to mingle with her emotions. Standing up slowly, she raised her arms to the doleful skies and closed her eyes. How inviting the rain felt at that moment, the clear droplets caressing her skin as to wipe out the feel of the boys hand upon her before, and replace It with its own touch.
It is hard to let everything fall from your grasp, especially tears. It felt nice to have this wetness on her face, it coming from a different source.
What she couldn't understand about the incident was the way she reacted. After entering the building, she went on with her life as if nothing had occurred. She felt nothing for taking the lives of the four teens, her feelings becoming empty…
But now, a sudden pang of guilt and realization had hit her later on at full force…the realian left her home immediately after getting permission from Shion to come over. She wanted to talk the Vector employee so badly, but Shion seemed quite busy and content with her position in life, MOMO didn't want to ruin that with her vengeful thoughts. And as for her brother, Jin, MOMO wasn't well acquainted with him. She had met him plenty of times before, but had yet to find herself on terms of friendship.
So sitting on their porch one night, an idea dawned in her small mind, and she decided to leave the welcoming home. The only essentials she had brought with her was her arrow, the clothing she wore now, and the regretful feeling of having to leave Shion without notice. She must have been worried…but was she?
The small one had picked up some money from a few monsters that had attacked her in the forest. MOMO had formed a plan to get enough money as possible from her opponents, and leave Second Milta on a shuttle towards the Kukai Foundation. It seemed to her the most obvious place to be found, but she had no choice…where else could she go? She could have stayed on another far away part…very far away from the Miltian capital on Second Milta…
But than again, she wanted to see the very person she thought of during that incident, besides Albedo…
Jr…
She wanted to see Jr. again, but a thought in the back of her mind always wondered if he would be there to listen at all? If he to would also be busy with his own work and life. Would he have any time with her?
MOMO took shelter under a few trees that seemed to shield the rain quite well, it was too bad they weren't real. The real trees were situated on the country side of Milta…she could always head there to…
MOMO placed her arms around her small form in an attempt to keep warm and sleep, which was becoming troubling for her to do. Could she really go to the Kukai Foundation? Maybe she could go to the country…not all of Milta was industrialized, that was for sure…
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Well, how was THAT chapter for ya? BAM! Lol, I was quite surprised when I wrote this out. I didn't think I would take it down this path…dun dun DUN! Hope you all liked it though. That's probably the last time I get detailed with the body like that, LOL. I wanted to make it a little realistic you no? Because not everything in life can be covered up by the swift click of a button. Well, review! D