Wednesday, April 30, 2003

Random plot bunny(Clamp owns them)

Fuuma sat down on the rock. The stream gurrgle by, resting his trouble soul. He look down. He was still holding the shiken with a death grip. He died with the sword in his hand. Fuuma was not sure what happen to Kamui or earth, but all he know was the overwelling feeling of betrayal. He was not quite sure who he betray, or it was it Fate's guilt washing over him. He stare over the stream, watching the butterflys danced in the sunlight.
"It's a beautiful view, isn't?" Fuuma didn't turn around. The voice sighed. " I know how you feel Fuuma, feeling the guilt of betrayl." Fuuma turned around and stare at the man. " You have no right to say anything, sir." The man smiled and sat down. " Fuuma, I have more than right to talk to you. I know how you feel that fate forced you into your postion." "Oh what now? Are you going to give a letcure or something?" Fuuma sacratllictiy asked. The man stared across the stream. "Once I betray my closest friend. For money no less. Twenty lossaly pieces of silver." The man toss a rock into the stream. " You just look like you want someone to talk to." Fuuma sigh and look at the man at his conor of his eye. " Do you really want to here it?" The man nod his head in agreement. " Well... let me start at the beiging.
" My friend Kamui came back into town. I remerber that day. I was just hanging out at home, not worrying about anything when my sister came barging in. "Guess what! Kamui's back!" She so happy. She loved that boy. Love him to the end." Fuuma sighed and fuss with his sword. " I remerer the last time we meet before the final battle. We where on oppoiste sides of the battle. Him, a drangon of heaven, wanting to keep the norm. Me, a dragon of earth, wanting to bring change. What a joke." The man sadly smiled at Fuuma. " I took him to this little hole in the wall resturant. A turkist resturant no less. The resturant was beautiful. Candle light and inceases fill the air. They only use candle light. It was sedurced. The food was wonderful and the people, the people where having the time of their lives. I'm happy they got one last change before that day. Have you ever had turkist wine?" The man shook his head. "Hmmm. the ligthing made Kamui's eyes even more innocent. But those eyes lied." Fuuma stood up and strech. " Do you know what's beyond those hills." He pointed beyond the stream. " Yes. would you like to go there?" The man stood up. " Follow me. There's a bridge close by." The two men walked towards the bridge.
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"So later that night, Kamui and I walked towards Ueno Park. It's a strange park. Kamui was a bit tisty, because I spike his drink. I know, I know." Fuuma waved his hand in the air. " But he was talking about how the end of the world. I wasn't in the mood to listen. We walk deeped into the park. You know that there's a tree there that's always in bloom. I read somewhere that some tree bloom out of season because they where dying. I won't be surpise if that was that's tree problem. I led Kamui to this out of way flower garden. It's by the lake. With a almost full moon and Tokyo's lights dancing of the pond, it felt like Eden. Eden in Babylon. I kissed him. Lightly at first but I grew more demanding. and he gave in. He just gave in. Kamui fought against me before but that night was different. He knew something and just gave in. Still to this day I have no clue." Fuuma stop infront of the bridge. The man was one step ahead of him. The hillside was just ahead of them. " Are you sure want to go?" Fuuma nodded and they cross the bridge.
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"But after that kiss, all hell broke lose. I am such a bastard. I told him that he was never going to get "Fuuma" back. His eyes dropped. You felt the breaking of his heart. I think he finally lost hope that night. But I did not care. I wanted the world to end. I wanted to destroy Kamui. Somewhere deep in his heart, He still trust me. He was a fool. Didn't he know what love could do?" Fuuma gasp. They made it over the hill and before them was a city. The city radited off an unearthly beauty to it. The fields surroding the city where lush and ready for haverst. The man sat down. " Fuuma finish you story, and then we can enter the valley." Fuuma looked down at the man. He sat down and stared at the city.
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"It's funny when you died. First I thought I was in a dreamscape. Seen one, seen them all. But this one was different. I was in the middle of the ocean. I haven't dremt since Kamui came back to Tokyo. I need I was dying. But this was a different ocean. All around me was people I hurt and felt guilty about. Guilt? I haven't had that feeling for almost a year. Then they began to grab me, pulling me down. I got myself away from them and swam to shore. I copllesed at the wave break. waves are funny. I felt all kinds of emotions ebb and flow with them. Sometimes the waves crashed over me where happy, others where sad. I laid on the sand weeping. Then a shadow fell over me and I looked up. there in front of me was Kamui. I reached up to grab him..." Fuuma looked at the city. "And you meet me." He turned and looked at the man. " so there is my pathiect story, happy?" The man looked back at him and smiled. " Let's go. You can have lunch at my house. Oh by the way my name is Judas Iscartot and it's funny how human betrayal change the world." Judas got up and walked down the hill. Fuuma got up and chase the man down the hill, walking towards the city.