Ch 14: Reprehensible Actions
Nana slid across the grassy soil, her eyes wincing from the pain. She could hear the rush of vectors being used and flung herself upwards. She ducked shortly after, the arm brushing just barely above her head. Once again her arms went limp as her vectors came out.
"It's about time we finished where we last started." Chelsea taunted with a heinous grin playing across her face. Nana was forced back into the defensive as she blocked the incoming vectors. They were too long and then it hit. Blood gushed from her mouth as the fist rammed into her stomach. She cried out, kicking herself away from Chelsea as the next attack barely missed her midsection.
"I won't let you escape this time. A traitor like you is even worst than the scum these humans are."
"Please I don't want to fight you!" Nana pleaded, not frightened of the girl, but because of her own personal feelings.
"You always were a hopeless case 7. I can't believe you actually chose the humans over us! Your own kind!"
She gasped as did Nana, both retching on the ground. What a terrible energy, what a horrible energy. The feeling vanished, but they were both left gasping. "What the hell?" Chelsea said, before noticing three figures coming out of the house.
"NO!" Nana cried as a vector came up and grabbed Mayu by the waist.
The deed was done, and Torino Kakuzawa looked down at the vortex of his handiwork. This was the trump card the final part if the plan did not succeed. The chance of getting a pure male Diclonius just wasn't going to happen, not if he was lucky. He would have to have sex with Celia herself. The thought disturbed him, he truthfully didn't want to do it, but he was the closest thing to a male diclonius out there. In fact to his own knowledge his family lineage had been the only male diclonius.
250 had been sacrificed for this moment. This moment in which if all else failed and Celia refused he would become a god. Just as his father had told him long ago as a child.
His memory opened.
"Torino Kakuzawa, noble, powerful blood runs through your veins. You are special, your horns are the sign of your power. Cherish them, for they are the proof that are kind is not yet dead. Do you know what they represent?
Power. Absolute, unattainable power. Power that only God has chosen. We are the chosen kind, chosen by God himself. What does that make us?
I will tell you my son.
We are gods!
That is what we are, we are gods! It our birthright to live upon this planet and rule it! The humans have taken over, they are the mistake. They must be eliminated.
Remember this Torino Kakuzawa.
We the Diclonius are superior.
We are gods!"
"Kouta run away right now!" Nana demanded, not wanting to see him get hurt either. Her expression was what kept Kouta running away. Celia was hiding behind the house, timidly watching.
Chelsea brought the frightened Mayu up front, dangling her in the air.
"See the human traitor, how would like it if I…cut her head off?" Another vector came out and was put near Mayu's head.
"Perhaps a quick plunge into the chest." The vector dropped down to Mayu's back.
"Please don't hurt her! I'm the one you want just let her go!" Nana cried. Celia was still shaking with fear. She couldn't believe this was happening. Not to her friends, not to her own family!
"Please…" Nana choked, clearly begging for Chelsea to let her best friend go. A third vector came out and grabbed Nana by the throat, throwing her against a tree and holding her there. The bark of the tree digging into her back. She didn't dare bring out her vectors lest she wanted to see her friend die.
"Pathetic." spat Chelsea eyeing Nana with disgust. "How can such a Diclonius exist like you? Do you take pleasure in betraying us? Do you like to live with the humans? I don't understand you 7, you're just so damn freaky! But you care greatly for your human pets don't you?"
"I'm begging you, just don't…"
"Don't what? I can't hear you?" Chelsea mocked.
"Don't hurt her! Please just don't…"
"Don't do what? I'm sorry I can't really comprehend what your saying."
Nana was crying, not even capable of words now.
"Is that so 7...well then…
I guess I'll…"
*SNAP!*
The time I saw a world of blood
A darkness that overcame me like a biblical flood
Now I see her fall to the bloody ground
There is nothing, not a sound.
Nana looked, she gazed over in horror as half of Mayu fell to the ground. She shuddered and shook, dying and in the act of giving her friend and sister a quick death, plunged her vectors into her head and ended her suffering. She starred at the lifeless corpse of Mayu. Her first friend. Starring at her body whose heart was un-beating. She could hear laughter. Who was laughing at a time like this?
Who would dare laugh when her friend was lying their, atop of her own gore, dead? Who would dare do such a horrible thing?
It was her?
That girl!
That…stupid girl!
She killed her. She killed Mayu!
Nana's heart skipped a beat. A finite perpetual silence engulfed her as her eyes glazed over. That idiotic, stupid…murdering…fiendish…hellish…foolish…terrible…girl. She did it! It was her fault! Her damn fault! It was all her goddamn fault! All of it! Never again, would she ever allow this stupid, idiotic girl to get away with it. She was laughing!
Unforgivable!
Unforgivable!
UNFORGIVABLE!
The vectors exploded like the force of bomb. Tearing across the ground, the whirlwind of pitiless supremacy. Nana screamed, a heart wrenching, saddened scream of hate. A detestation! A burning hatred for this girl who dared laugh at her friend's death!
She would pay!
SHE WOULD PAY!
So then, for the first time ever Chelsea felt something that wasn't fear.
It was pure…
Pitiless…
trepidation.
Author's note: Now of course nobody gives a damn about Mayu which is why she's so easy to kill off!