BLACKand WHITE
The time after that was spent in a whirl of confusion that caught Natsuki's mind like a typhoon, her thoughts whipping round her head violently crashing off the sides. The book had long slipped from her grasp, it lay motionless on the floor the symbol carved into its cover stared back at Natsuki, it's image imprinting on her mind like a scar.
The fire crackled behind her, its wood clunking together sending a wave of sparks outwards. The sound was like a slap to the back of Natsuki's head, breaking her staring competition with the book she glared into the fire.
What did it mean?Why was it there?
How did this even happen to her?
The memory of the smell from the day before wafted to her nose again, there sheer memory of it was enough to make her eyes water, she wrinkled her face up, shaking her head.
It was real. So that meant that Shizuru had taken her to the wrong room, hadn't it? With the size of this mansion Natsuki couldn't help but think so. Even people who had been in this place so much longer than her, had to get lost here sometimes.
Slowly she bent down to scoop the book up, heavier than she remembered it, it reeked of dust and damp, she fingered the edge of the cover, nervously.
Her fingers ran up and down the edge in a questioning motion. Was it alright to open it? What would happen?
A brittle laugh rose from her lips as she reassured and scolded her self for being so weak.
Her trembling hand lifted the cover, opening the book up to her eyes. Its old pages caked with dust and she almost faltered when she went to turn the page, from the idea of the page crumbling in her hands.
Slowly she turned the pages, strange symbols and markings, words in languages she was sure didn't even exist anymore, there were notes in Japanese, littering every corner, but they made no sense words and phrases. At times they seemed almost like the markings of a madman, in its erratic, spicks and curves.
It was then that a large folded piece of paper fell from the books hold. Landing almost silently on the dark floor.
"What is that?" Natsuki muttered under her breath, picking it up off the floor she held it for a moment, turning it over in her hands. Seeing nothing she unfolded it carefully.
Whatever was pictured on the piece of paper seemed to be relatively old, the ink having faded a bit by now in the areas where it was wrinkled from being handed to many different hands, most likely.
Her eyebrow shot up as her eyes scanned the page, a question at the tip of her tongue but no one there to hear it, so she did not even bother to voice it.
She was able to identify it as some kind of map or blueprint from the very library she was standing in, so she sat back down on the chair, her back immediately meeting the backrest while the hand holding the seemingly ancient map was set down onto the armrest. Her eyes never left it, she was too curious to look away. After a minute or two she sighed, the other hand that had been lazily dangling off of the other armrest coming up to glide through her hair once - but stopping midway.
There was a sign deeply imprinted in the paper, almost digging through it. Her hand moved towards it and softly brushed across it. She squinted her eyes a bit, trying to get a better look at it, somehow. The sign marked some area near the fireplace - it actually seemed to directly mark the fireplace itself.
Natsuki honestly could care less about weird sayings such as 'curiosity killed the cat', so without further ado she got up again and proceeded toward where the sign pointed, ready to see what was so important about the fireplace to even be marked in a map.
She glanced at the flames for a moment, enjoying the warmth they provided in this chilling house and started to look for anything that may seem out of place, something that may have been added to the fireplace years after this plan in her hand had been created. Her free hand brushed across the mantelpiece carefully, her fingers leaving a clearly visible trail in the dust that had gathered there over the years and revealing the most delicate craftsmanship she had ever seen.
Dozens of little.. things were carved into the stone - she sadly could not clearly tell what it was supposed to portray. Her first thought was 'animals', since there were quite a few carvings of that kind in the manor, but she shook that thought away as soon as it came and took a closer look.
She wiped her hand on her pants to get the dust off her fingers only to coat them with it seconds later as she wiped more dust off of the mantelpiece, revealing more of the fine carvings.
A dusty finger came up to scratch at her cheek while she pondered on where she had seen this before. Her eyes travelled from the fireplace back to the seat she had occupied moments prior, then to the entrance she had come through and finally they landed on the strange book on the floor.
A shiver ran up her spine as she gazed upon symbol on it, and her heart started to beat faster. The ungodly smell of the cavern seemed to appear again out of thin air and she could not stop herself from gagging as soon as it met her, her free hand quickly slapping itself over her mouth, the dust still clinging to it with all its might.
The longer she stared at it - she could not look away, no matter how hard she tried to - the stronger the smell became and the sicker she got and the more she trembled. Deep breaths did not calm her, they only managed to make it worse and she almost vomited right there, but she somehow swallowed the bile rising up her throat and finally tore her gaze away.
It was as though the symbol was burned into her eyes, like when you stare at the sun or something bright enough to momentarily blind you. She blinked and shook her head, the symbol refused to fade, rubbing her eyes she blindly lent forward slightly, blinking into fire, it was almost close enough to burn her, but that wasn't what she saw first.
Words.
Behind the naked flame were scratches into the marble, the same words as in the book. She blinked again the symbol still not disappearing. Her eyes followed the strange words, that snaked their way throughout the inside of the fireplace.
They flashed slightly it was almost as if they were stretching out towards her like a 3d film. Slowly Japanese words started to poke out between the strange scribbles, one shining brighter than all the others.
In Natsuki's vision the word scolded and tore the symbol from her eyes, and in the first time in a long while Natsuki felt warm and calm.
She almost reached out to touch it, even through the flames, but they acted like a barrier from the light, taking a small but deep breath, she huskily let the word out it escaped her like a whisper.
"Hotaru.."
The wall started to shake with abundance, the floor shivered as if struck by fever, her body knocked off balance fell back and she scuttled away from the fire. She slid backwards her back hitting the chair, that's when it stopped.
The fire clicked and fell about an inch, a grinding sound made itself known as the fireplace started to unhinge, the flames continuing to dim down until there was just something akin to a candle's flame left and then the wall creaked open
A light flared from down the dark passage, unlike the fire however it was blue, and waved like water across the stone cavern in the passage.
Natsuki swallowed and took a trembling step further into the passage, following the light despite her head telling her not to do so.
It was as if an invisible force pulled her towards the light, she could not help herself, the blue light kept begging to her and it's waving pattern hypnotized her more and more with every step she took. She did not notice the flames flickering back to life in the fireplace as soon as she had distanced herself enough, nor did she notice the words glimmering for a split second before the fireplace was back to it's former ordinary self.
The blue light illuminated what little space she had to move forward, it was barely big enough for her to stand upright. She would think herself lucky that she was not claustrophobic, if she was not so transfixed on the light weaving wonderful patterns against the ground and the walls.
She barely noticed the colour slowly bleeding into a beautiful violet, which in turn changed into a deep red after some moments, the weaving pattern changing as well now into barely recognizable shapes which, if looked at from a certain perspective, resembled screaming faces.
What she did notice immediately, however, was the passage becoming wider and wider until it became one large room, the ceiling being incredibly high up and the walls now looking as if she had gone into a cave, moss clinging to them here and there.
The light was still present, but now there was no visible pattern to it anymore, it just served to illuminate the room and as she tried to figure out where it came from she continued looking around.
One of the first things she questioned was the purpose of all the water around her. The room was filled completely with the liquid - some even dripping from the ceiling and creating a steady rhythm her heart proceeded to follow without question - apart from a thin bridge that seemed to naturally have formed from stone.
It led to the middle of the cave where an island protruded, as well as some candles, their flames flickering a soft red.
Her feet carried her further across the stone bridge, the sound of her footsteps against it echoing around and making everything seem eerie. Natsuki almost stepped into the centre of the little platform before she noticed some kind of basin smack-dab in the middle, surrounded by minor bits and pieces of.. things she could not name.
She took one of those pieces in her hand and stared at it, turning it this way and that way before she simply shrugged and put it down again. Her gaze wandered to the basin, noticing that there was nothing inside besides a small, dark stain. She shivered as her mind immediately thought of long dried blood and decided that she really did not want to know more about the origins of it.
With another shiver she stepped near the edge of the platform, slightly crouching down to gaze at the water and try to see how deep it was, which proved to be a problem since the water seemed to block off any light, thus making it actually look as if it was simply black. So she did the next best thing she could think of - she took one of the larger pieces lying around the basin and carefully held that in the water, mindful to not let her fingers touch the surface.
As she pulled the piece back out it was as it had been before, water glistening on its surface the only difference.
Tossing the Piece a side she looked a little closer, there were no foul smells only the small crack of the objects filled the room as she lay down on her belly, near the edge of the platform. She slowly reached out her left arm, her hand hovering over the waters edge, slowly she edged her fingers nearer the surface. Its deep black mirror like surface, echoed the mirror image of her hand almost perfectly.
Slowly she dipped her fingers in, the water was cold, like ice, she watched as the ripples fanned out across the pool of water.
She released a breath she didn't know she was holding in, getting up she looked around, a secret door, to nothing?
Maybe there was another passage.. Maybe they took whatever was in here out.. Maybe….
The was a deep throb in her head. She let out a stiff sharp burst of air in pain. Her eyes watered as the throb dimmed, but her vision did too.. She was all of a sudden less stable, stumbling back wards she slipped her body hurtling backwards, hitting the cold surface, breaking through it, she was dragged under.. Her vision went blank.
OXOXOXOXOX
She blinked.
Her vision white, blurred, and finally clear.
The sky was a mixture of grey and blue, as if the world had been consumed with low clouds, all around her were floating islands they each had a set of glowing blue veins lacing their form, the light seemed to pulse slowly like a beating heart, each throb brought a fresh burst of dim light. She rubbed her unbelieving eyes.
"What is this..?" She wondered, her voice echoing, into the mist.
The islands drifted slowly in the sea of mist, each one having their own building on it, if you could call the ruined works or architecture a building. However some did hold up their black shadows visible in the distance or hiding behind the clouded setting.
She rolled over to her side looking over the side of the platform, she was in the exact same place she had been before she had fallen into the water. It was strange almost as if someone had taken that small platform and placed it in an entirely different plane of existence.
She slowly sat up. Her hand making contact with stone, the small clap echoed out across the space.
There were no objects lining the floor and the basin was full with glowing blue water, its surface looked as though it had never been broken before.
Natsuki briefly wondered if there was any kind of weird drug in that pool, that would of made her think of these things.
She softly shook her head, which was definitely not a good idea for now a dull throb made itself known. Her hand flew up to her temple, pressing lightly against it in hopes of dimming the pain. She must've hit her head quite a bit on that stone floor here.
She squeezed her eyes shut for a short moment and opened them again, taking in her surroundings once more - especially the platform she was on. It seriously looked just like that secret chamber she had discovered, minus all the water around. Instead there was just simply nothing. Empty space where the water had surrounded her, so if she somehow slipped now...
"..god, let's not go there," she thought, quite horrified as the image of her tumbling down into the abyss entered her mind involuntarily.
Carefully Natsuki stood up, her legs a bit shaky but otherwise feeling quite fine, and decided that under no circumstances she wanted to get even remotely close to the edge of 'her' platform.
A sudden noise had her turn around so fast her vision blurred for a second and made her head spin. A hurried step forward was the immediate reaction - she really did not want to be in any danger of falling into the emptiness surrounding her per accident. She almost lost her balance because of that step, but her mind was too obsessed with creating distance between the edge and herself to notice that, so she stumbled a little further to the middle of the platform again, her breath coming out in little bursts and her blood pumping furiously through her veins.
Unfortunately for her and her heart, she somehow just managed to walk into something akin to string, but more elastic and also quite sticky.
"Gah!"
Her hands flew up to her face, waving around and slashing at the air vehemently, the feeling of that string on her face so unexpected and unwelcome that she could not help that little exclamation escaping her mouth which then only proceeded to echo around in the nothingness surrounding her, making this weird place even creepier than it already was.
Her heart beating so much it seemed as if it wanted to crush her ribcage, she blindly stumbled forward and tripped over the basin, falling face first onto the stone floor. She braced herself for the impact and winced as she landed on something not quite as cold and hard. She let out a breath she had not even known she was holding, and relaxed slightly.
"Well," came a giggle "look what we have here - fresh meat!"
Natsuki's breath caught in her throat again, and her eyes widened so much it seemed as if her eyeballs might fall out of her skull at any moment - her mouth not faring any better, hanging open so wide that she was sure she had just unhinged her jaw.
All of a sudden she was aware of the cold, fairly hard.. thing, she was leaning against. She swallowed softly, trying to get that freshly formed knot in her throat away while she did not dare move an inch.
A thin, sharp thing curled itself around her waist and sent a violent shiver up her spine. Her pulse quickened, her legs now beginning to tremble and giving way, so she fell even more against whatever was holding her up.
Her arms uselessly hang by her body. She was petrified, not even thinking about struggling and trying to break free. A drop of sweat ran down the side of her face, down her neck and disappeared under her shirt, and gathering all the courage she could she looked up.
She had not expected a human face, devilishly smirking at her and showing off sharp teeth.
She blanched, taking a sharp breath of air, that instantly caught in her throat, at the same time her body had decided this would be a good time to scream, making her sound like a strangled chicken, as her squawk of 'Holy shit!' was thrown from her lips.
And just like that, she had been caught. The creature hanging above her smirked, the corners of her mouth betraying her want to full out grin at Natsuki's startled face. Natsuki felt the grip on her waist tighten tenfold, the air being pushed from her lungs, as the creature flung her into the air, like a rag doll.
Natsuki saw the world spin on axle as her body flew upwards through the air, before coming to a sudden stand still, as the sticky stringy feeling from before enveloped her.
For a few moments Natsuki's eyes blurred in darkness, her body ached and she wondered if this is what it felt like to get hit by a car for a few seconds. A deep groan of pain, and disorientated confusion, rumbled from her body.
"Hey! don't you go fainting on me. I don't have time to look after your stupid mug, human." She felt a hard poke in her ribs, and shied away from the rough poke.
Natsuki felt something cover her arms, and she was jolted upright, coming face to face with a scowling red head.
"I said up." Natsuki felt a hand slap her face lightly a few times.
Natsuki looked at the redhead through clouded eyes, her vision clearing slightly, her ears still buzzing from the force of the throw. But she made eye contact with the creature, that seemed to satisfy it.
"..What..?.. What's.. going on?"
The red head sneered a little, and muttered something about humans having no manners.
Sighing the red head, looked Natsuki over as if studying a science specimen.
"First you turn up late, and then you don't introduce yourself.. Typical human."
"..What are you talking about?.. Human?.. Aren't you also a-"
The red head looked at her, her eyes just screaming 'finish that sentence, I dare you.' It was then that Natsuki got a full look at the red heads body, her mind and eyes just clear enough to take in the woman before her.
Shoulder length red hair, lime green eyes, that spat poison in her direction, and… from the waist down.. The body of a spider…
For a few seconds her brain could not even comprehend what she was seeing. So she did the only thing she could think of at the moment.
She let loose a blood curdling scream.
"Oh for gods sake.. Would you just-shut-up!" The other girl.. spider? ..whatever she was, yelled right back in her face while Natsuki kept screaming, her face set in a horrible grimace as she did so.
The redhead, intent on having that human shut the hell up, gave up on yelling at her to do so, so she simply shot some web at the poor girls mouth, which promptly sealed her mouth shut and made the screaming stop.
"That's what you get for not listening to me," came the smug reply to the panicked look Natsuki had shot the redheads way.
"Ready to listen now and not freak the hell out on me again? Or do I have to completely encase you in my web?" A bored sigh was let out at the end of that sentence before a smirk came onto the spider-girls face again. "Actually, that would be really amusing. So go ahead, freak out and struggle or something."
The eyes of the dark-haired one widened once again, and she violently nodded her head to show that she was absolutely willing to listen, even if she was also terrified. She felt herself being slowly lowered to the ground and hoist up into a sitting position before she watched the spider-girl position herself in front of her. It was intimidating to say the least, having practically a gigantic spider right before you while you were trapped in its webbings. Not to mention that look she was being given. A look that could make grown men turn to quivering messes, in their boots.
Natsuki tried to calm her pounding heart down as best as she could while bound and practically gagged, which did not work well as one could imagine. She swallowed softly, her mouth having gone a little dry, and tried not to look at the redhead opposite of her. Gazing at her made her think of that dream she had had, trapped in a room that's being flooded with spiders.. the walls practically enclosing around her and making her feel so very claustrophobic.
Her eyes widened for a second as she remembered the feeling of thousands of little spider legs crawling up her body and slowing her down, suffocating her and she began to tremble.
The redheads rather sultry voice sounded again, bringing her back from that nightmare. "For the love of.. you humans are so annoying." And with that sentence, she picked up Natsuki again and did as she had said before - she began to spin a web all around her without even blinking, all the while grinning in that devilish way and showing off some of her fangs again.
The Natsuki-Cocoon wiggled around violently before the redheaded girl sighed again and rather reluctantly freed her face, so that she could breathe and talk normally.
"What the f-" Natsuki was cut off once again, webbing once again covered her mouth.
"Temper, temper. There is no need for swearing Na-tsu-ki~cha~n"
Natsuki's eyes widened, she knew her name.
As if reading her mind, the girl-spider, smirked and lent in close. "I know alo~t about you, Natsuki. I'm hurt that you would think me so stupid, as to not know who my guest is. Then again all humans are the same when it comes to their mind.. So possessive…" The red heads smirk widened when she saw the look of horror on the humans face. "Now.. Lets start again.. Hello I'm Nao, a drider.. Welcome to limbo!" Nao gestured with her arms to the wide open clouded space around them.
She then snapped her fingers and let Natsuki's mouth free.
"Be nice" She warned.
Natsuki's head almost exploded.. Limbo.. Limbo was a place for dead people.. So.."A-am I dead?" She choked out.
Nao grinned at the question, chuckling under her breath, she spoke. "No.. you are not dead… your soul.. Well lets just say.. Its gone walk about.."
"W-walk about..?"
Nao rolled her eyes. "Its gotten up and gone for a walk. Left the building. Gone on holiday. On a tea break. Its gone homing pigeon on you… get it now?"Natsuki's look of pure horror, melted into one of disbelief, and then into one of panic. "Am I stuck here? What do I do? Holy heck. Oh my god!" She was once again treated to a make-out with some webbing.
"Ugh.. You're even more annoying than that stupid Mai friend of yours. Jeez.. Look you're fine.. Well as long as you don't die here.. Then you're seriously dead. Like deader than dead.. Your soul would just disappear.."
Natsuki felt her mouth go dry and she tried to swallow, blinking in terror.
"Oh don't make such a face, little girl. Even if I don't want to, you'll have me watching your back," the drider tossed her red mane over her shoulder, "..and nothing will happen to you because I am just that badass." She ended her sentence with another smirk and crossed her arms over her chest. Just then did Natsuki notice those long claw like fingernails on the redheads hands, not even wanting to imagine what those claws could possibly do to a human.
Raising an eyebrow, Nao presented her claws proudly to her terrified charge and turned them slowly, wiggling her fingers while doing so to show off even more which only further scared the poor human.
With another devilish smile she promptly retold what she had once done to some stupid human male with just these claws. It ended with the male unable to reproduce ever again. She laughed wholeheartedly when Natsuki's face seemed to be stuck in a permanent grimace between disgust and fear, and she decided that she had had enough fun for the moment. She did have a job to do after all.
"Now, listen carefully, because I am just going to explain this once - if you don't pay attention you're pretty much screwed, since I don't give a damn. Understood?" While she spoke, she pulled out a nail file from somewhere and began filing her claws while casually looking this way and that, occasionally looking at the entrapped girl. The dark-haired one nodded again, still a little terrified of the drider, especially after that story.
Said drider continued where she left off immediately after the nod. "Good, you are able to learn after all. Just takes you some time apparently. Anyway. As I said, I am pretty much your guide in the limbo here, and have been kindly asked," at that, she snorted. 'Kindly asked my ass, more like I've been threatened to get killed if I don't!' she thought with a roll of the eyes, "to show you what to do and what not to do which brings me to the first point - don't go about and disrespect the other demons and ghosts around here."
A questioning look was shot her way, for Natsuki still had the web over her mouth and she really did not want that stupid human to interrupt her while she was explaining. She'd probably just ask about something she would have explained anyway.
"...seriously, you humans..", the redhead muttered under her breath before speaking louder again. "Yes, there are other weird things like me, yes they could rip you apart for some little mistake, yes it is dangerous."
Satisfied that she scared Natsuki even more, she continued to explain her role as best as she could, "Also, don't wander around mindlessly or without a destination in mind here. You'd just get lost and I'd have to come save your sorry ass, which I would prefer not to. I have better things to do than watch over some stupid human who thinks she's too smart to listen to any of the crap I've been telling you."
The drider grinned when she saw her charge roll her eyes while huffing. 'Well, seems like I will have much fun in annoying the crap out of her. What adorable reactions.. almost makes me sick.'
"Well to put it bluntly I'm your babysitter. How fun." Nao calmly made her way over to Natsuki, and pulled her close. "A few more things, first no, you can't know why you are here yet, no I can't tell you who wants me to look after you, just think yourself lucky… I kinda feel sorry for you, for a human you're amusing…""Now here's the fun part, I am allowed to bring you here whenever I want, however I want, so that means I'm still gonna be watching you. So as a precaution, I have to mark you." Natsuki felt cool air brush against her neck as some of the webbing was moved aside.
"Brace yourself Na-chan, cause this is really, really going to hurt."
Then something touched her, she didn't know what it was, couldn't see what was happening, as her vision blanked in white pain, her mouth still plastered close, mumbled groans of pain.
Then it was over.. And she fell lax, still encased in the webbing.
"Right then, that's enough for our first meeting." Chuckled the drider. "See you soon, Natsuki-chan. Bye, bye."
Then one of those sharp claw like fingernails pressed against her forehead and she blacked out one more.
XOXOXOXOXNatsuki opened her eyes, the deep green hazy and tired. She was back in her own room, to be honest she couldn't even find it within herself to be shocked or scared. She was warm, but that was about it. All other feelings where that of despair and loneliness.
She couldn't even tell herself that it was a nightmare. Or that it was because she had not had enough sleep. Her neck throbbed in a slight pain, and she reached up to touch the scar like mark on her neck.
No it was real.
This was real.
A small but intricate design, of a rose looking as sitting on top of a gothic design of sharp black curves in a bird like form. Rubbing it she sat up in her bed. For once she was alone, and had woken up in a fairly normal way. No screaming, or terrible shocks.
She tensed and pulled her knees to her chest, hugging them close. It was then she realised how alone she had felt.. If Shizuru had been here.. would she of felt this way? Despite her.. Oddness. The girl had.. Made her feel less.. Alone… but here she was sitting in her bed hugging her knees to her chest, trying to hold herself together.
'You're even more annoying than that stupid Mai friend of yours.'
Her head snapped up as she remembered that sentence, the driders voice sending a shiver up and down her spine even if she just imagined it. What if that Nao person had done something to Mai? What if Mai was trapped in that limbo like she was, but had no one to send her back out? What if she got ripped in half by one of the other things the spider-demon had said existed in there? What if.. what if..!
In a slight panic she hurried off the bed and practically destroyed her room in search of her phone. She just had to call Mai, check up on her.. what would she have done without Mai? What would she do without her now?
A heavy, imaginary boulder had been lifted from her shoulders as she spotted her phone under some clothes on the floor. She dashed to it, thanking whatever deity was watching out for her mentally, and did not even care that the clock on her phone showed it was only 4.17am. Who cared about the time - she had to see if Mai was alright!
Anxiously she awaited for her dear friend to pick up her phone while chewing on her knuckle to keep herself as calm as possible in her situation. 'God, what if she can't pick up her phone because something ri -' her thought was interrupted as the tired voice of Mai sounded through Natsuki's phone.
"..yes, hello.. Natsuki..? Why are y-", a yawn broke free of her dear friends mouth,"..calling so early?"
The dark-haired girl was not able to respond properly, her mouth just spewing nonsense - at least to Mai - that was just not understandable, though it sounded like she was crying.
"M-Mai? Oh god, Mai! Y-You are alive! Oh thank god.. I-I thought.." a chocked sob left Natsuki's mouth and the tears started flowing again, more heavily than before, sinking to her knees, she bowed into a shell like position and sobbed, her head meshed against the phone.
"N-Natsuki? Are you crying?""Mai.." She groaned out miserably.
"Yes what's the matter.." Mai's soft motherly voice was like a taste of honey in a bitter world.
"I-I Wanna go home…"
OXOXOXOXOXXO
L: *Calmly walks into An sits down with a cup of tea*
S: *Walks in after Lion, raises an eyebrow at the cup of tea and just stands beside Lion* Well. You and your tea. Not a day going by without it, mh?
L: If the British didn't have tea... i shudder to think of what would happen to us...
S: I guess that's true. Whatever. So.. Merry belated Christmas and a Happy New Year, I guess? *Shrugs and proceeds to take off her glasses to clean them*
L: Yup we actually got this out before 2013.. I'm in shock.
S: Not only you, Lion, not only you. But that's what you get for teaming up with someone like me who has not even updated her own Story in over a year or something like that.
L: Well I'm the drive behind this team, I know that guess that's why you're the herbivore and I'm the carnivore, well I'm feeling docile right now so here's the low-down.
Well Its soon to be 2013 here's to a good one huh? *raises cup of tea then sips it* both I and sheep have had.. an interesting year.. and I'm so glad its over to be honest. turning a new leaf and all that. hope you all had a good Christmas and i know I said I'd update game, the problem is... I'm already like 15 pages in and its not done so its gonna be a long chapter.
me and sheep have been having ideas for another fanfic although this will be in no way like BAW.
S: Ohgod, the other fanfic. Parody fic. Whatever you want to call it. We will not be able to update that one so often, I bet, because we are going to laugh ourselves into oblivion with everything we come up.
L: trust me sheep yesterday I tried to watch the anime again... I cried laughing
S: Oh I bet you did.. I am never going to be able to watch the ending again without laughing my ass off. And it is all your fault.
L: It was all my fault I'm not denying.. I'm sorry but I couldn't help it.. it just.. came out.
S: I noticed. But anyway, enough about that. They will see it for themselves when we decide to post it. The AN is getting too long again. Lets end this already
L: Okay then lets end it *sips tea* aw its gone cold.. *stares at tea cup.. stares at sheep.. stares at tea cup.. stares at sheep..*
S: Yup. Hope you enjoyed it, if not I don't even care.. blablabla. Typical stuff Authors say. And why are you staring at me, lion? *raises eyebrow again* Oh you know what, never mind. *walks off*
L: B-BUT MY TEAS GONE COLD SHEEP! *runs after sheep*
S: *somewhere in the background* Get off of me, Lion! I don't care!
*the sound of an angry scream as lion accidentally trips and chucks her tea on sheep*
Don't worry, the parody fic is just for fun, it wont distract us from this fic. PS: Sheep's just tsundere she does care really. R&R