In the right place this time... ><;;;
Who: Kisa, Hatori, and later Rukia
What: Kisa passes away due to her sickness
When: After her post to Hatori
Where: Rukia's house
Rating: PG
Note: Very quick log? XD;;;
Kisa sat up in her bed. Her communicator had sent a message to someone, so she checked and was surprised to see that Hatori had actually replied. “Jii-chan…” she whispered, putting the communicator back down.
A sudden coughing fit made her heave, leaving her rather breathless. It had been two weeks since she had gotten sick. And each day it became worse, no matter what she did. Did losing Tora really affect her health this much? Was Akito right? She lay back down, her breath becoming steadier. It was true that since Tora was destroyed that her health was in decline. Unlike Hiro though, she was never plagued by the spirit of her Zodiac, so she assumed it was resting peacefully.
“I’m sorry…” she whispered again, thinking about how Hiro had suddenly disappeared. Even Mewtwo had dies, leaving the clone Kairitwo all alone. It was horrible. She kept losing the ones important to her.
Deep down, she knew that her life was ending as well. Even if Hatori made it in time, she doubted he could do anything to help her. She knew why she was sick.
Tora had left her with the sickness, to make sure she would suffer after defying their God. Tora’s death had been peaceful, and everyone assumed she was at peace, happy to be free. But the spirit was defiant to the very end, loyal to its master, and ready to punish those that stood in the way of the Banquet.
A tear rolled down her cheek, cold against her flushed skin. Kisa smiled once again, holding close a small stuffed sheep she had found on her bookshelf. She’d be joining Hiro soon.
She just wished she had told him sooner she was sick.
What: Kisa passes away due to her sickness
When: After her post to Hatori
Where: Rukia's house
Rating: PG
Note: Very quick log? XD;;;
Kisa sat up in her bed. Her communicator had sent a message to someone, so she checked and was surprised to see that Hatori had actually replied. “Jii-chan…” she whispered, putting the communicator back down.
A sudden coughing fit made her heave, leaving her rather breathless. It had been two weeks since she had gotten sick. And each day it became worse, no matter what she did. Did losing Tora really affect her health this much? Was Akito right? She lay back down, her breath becoming steadier. It was true that since Tora was destroyed that her health was in decline. Unlike Hiro though, she was never plagued by the spirit of her Zodiac, so she assumed it was resting peacefully.
“I’m sorry…” she whispered again, thinking about how Hiro had suddenly disappeared. Even Mewtwo had dies, leaving the clone Kairitwo all alone. It was horrible. She kept losing the ones important to her.
Deep down, she knew that her life was ending as well. Even if Hatori made it in time, she doubted he could do anything to help her. She knew why she was sick.
Tora had left her with the sickness, to make sure she would suffer after defying their God. Tora’s death had been peaceful, and everyone assumed she was at peace, happy to be free. But the spirit was defiant to the very end, loyal to its master, and ready to punish those that stood in the way of the Banquet.
A tear rolled down her cheek, cold against her flushed skin. Kisa smiled once again, holding close a small stuffed sheep she had found on her bookshelf. She’d be joining Hiro soon.
She just wished she had told him sooner she was sick.