| There she stood, a vision in white with glowing black eyes. "I wonder..." She mumbled to herself as her small, frail figure crawled up to the roof. "Where everyone is." She sighed, she'd be turning eighteen soon enough and she'd have to leave this place and start over. Make a new life. "I miss Reno and J-kun too.." Then she picked up the torn, tattered and almost ruined Ritsuka doll she had made. "And I miss Rit-kun too..."
Things would never be the same.
Her small ears twitched as her tail wrapped around her in attempt to keep the ever shivering body warm. "I wonder if anyone will come back to see me." She asked the auburn sky.
I wonder... |
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| It's over.
All those years of pain and torture had been ended. Suffering would no longer be apart of the daily routine Emiko went through, it would no longer be apart of her life.
"I'm free." She whispered as she stood ontop of her roof, a place she loved to be.
Hundreds of scars decorated a small and beautiful body.
A porcelain doll.
A real life treasure that someone must protect. For the times of being raped and beaten and hurt. Lied to and used, Emiko would never forget her past. But dwelling on it would not be done.
Forget the bad.
"Always." She whispered to the wind.
Always. |
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| Wow I got off and never got back on.
Sorry guys.
School has started now and I'm not on as often but I'll try to be ok?!
Love; Sisi |
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