Chapter 10: Memories of Yesterday
On the next room
Pain. A lot of pain. Blood. There's blood everywhere. She can't feel her body.
Numb. The coldness of the night and the white now drenched in red marble floor is the only thing that accompany her.
Lying face down she tried to move. Not good…few of her ribs definitely broken. She cried silently.
Oh god!. She frantically scanning the ground. No…nothing. Just sand, lots of them. Pleased somebody…'Ahh!' More blood wetting the ground.
Slowly drowsiness sweep upon her.
Yuki woke up harshly, sweat drop from her forehead. A dream its just a dream. She grabs the sheet tighter. The sound of the heavy rain calms her. She sit up and pull out a silver necklace with an oval pendant underneath her pillow. Inside there's a small picture.
It was small space between the roof. There she spend most of her childhood feed themselves with leftovers from people who lives there.
"Ne, yuki-chan wha' is it this time" As always he came right on que.
"I'm not !…hmm its the same." she sob.
"Ah…its okay I'm here" he pats on her head.
"Onii-chan I'm scared" he sits down beside her.
"Ain't no need to worry, I will take care of ya"
"Promise?" she held up her pinky.
"Yup, I promise." he smile widely. He stays with her until she fell asleep.
"always" he whispered before disappearing into the night.
The next day she wakes up in a nice bed with people who claiming her as their daughter. Every day she hoped that one day she will meat her brother again and she did unexpectedly on her side. Their meet on her way to the market.
He had waited for her at the bridge with his broaden smile he has join the academy. He looked good in black, waving happily at her. They spend the evening together talking about the life that they miss together. He left a while later but with a promise that they both shall meet again.
She smiles faintly as she reminiscences the past . She look up the sky gripping the ornament in her hands she bring it between her chest she spoke softly in her heart.
Oniisan, I miss you.
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Across the desert to the placed where the sun will never raised a man with unusual silver hair stood by his windowsill.
I miss you to Imouto.
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Who says bad guy doesn't have hearts?
Ryuu:ME!
You're not human you're just a fragment of my imaginations.
Ryuu: ceh!
A/n: Good news, I know what to do with this story.