fic: Chizuru part 20

Dec 09, 2007 23:36

Title: Chizuru (Thousand Cranes)
Author: Mizuki
Band: The GazettE, guest appearance of Alice Nine from now on
Pairing: AoixUruha, add OFCxKai, hint of ToraxSaga
Genre: AU
Rating: R as usual
Warning: yaoi(man with man relationship)
Summary: Aoi meets Uruha in an orphanage as a child, fate had put them on their separated paths but years later they meet again…OMG what a numb summary but BELIEVE IT OR NOT IT’S A VAMPIRE STORY!!!
Disclaimer: pure fiction
Dedication: the entire fic is for my pet spider_tears, for she’s being good to me by writing me fanfics…
Note: sorry for not able to update for FORVER, I’d been so taken up with work and busy writing Kyo-torture fic…*smirks* this chapter is pretty short, I hope to write more ASAP.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, part 18, part 19

Special Offer: ficart of Midori(sketch),ficart of Midori(colored), Uruha ficart, sketch 1 ,ficart of Uruha(sketch), Aoi ficart(sketch)



++flashback++

Midori made her way to the far corner of her Father’s grand mansion, an empty cage in one of her slim hands, walking fast across the long empty corridor that connected the separated northern wing to the main building.
She had hardly ever gone near this part of the mansion even though she had grown up in this place since Father bought the mansion and made it their home. Father had never mentioned much about this part of their mansion despite his frequent visited to the northern wing, but for her and the many other servants in their household this place was almost like a forbidden zone. The girl only heard from her Father and few other servants that the northern wing contacted a huge glass-made greenhouse surrounding by the thick brink walls of the building. Once she had asked her Father whether there really was a greenhouse inside the northern wing and why almost no one was ever allowed to go near the northern wing, but Father didn’t bother to explain anything to her, only claiming she shouldn’t be going near this place, and not wanting to displease her father, Midori had always obeyed and kept her distance; for there were still so many other rooms in the mansion she could go to and use in whichever way she pleased, all with her Father’s permission.

But this time……it was different, she needed to find her beloved little birds which had flied out of their cage after she had fed them but forgotten to close the cage’s door before it was too late. She had to catch them and brought them back to their cage again. She couldn’t find any servants around so she decided to go alone before her little birds found an opened window and fly away from her. Then she heard the vague sound of her bird’s singing from the other side of the long murky corridor, so she hurried through the corridor toward a closed wooden door, the girl tried the handle and half-expected it to be locked but instead she had no problem pushing it opened. At this point Midori could hear her birds singing coming out from behind the door, so she pushed the door wider open and stepped into the unknown building without much hesitation, she would leave as soon as she caught her little birds, Father would understand.

The sight that greeted her after she stepped in was stunning, Midori had expected to find one uninteresting dusty room behind the door, but instead she found herself looking into what seemed to be a large greenhouse. So there indeed was a greenhouse surrounded by brink wall! The rumor was true after all! Unable to hold her curiosity back Midori walked further into this place which was forbidden to her, her Father’s words and warning nothing but forgotten.
The entire northern wing was structured into one spacey hall filled with elegant, exotic plants of countless different kinds and sizes. With no wall or barriers to block her sight Midori had little problem admiring the beautiful sight of this hidden paradise. Clear water falling down from a large fountain at the center of the hall and there was many cannels spreading out from the fountain channeling the drifting water to circulate around the greenhouse. The girl also noticed the place she was in was significantly dim for a greenhouse, the only visible scours of light being the fading daylight slipping through the round window high above the ceiling, with tall trees lining up above her head there were only shadows dancing around her as she explored this strange secret greenhouse in her Father’s mansion. Despite the eerie lacking of light, the plants seemed to be all growing up so exuberantly; and colorful, exotic flowers were also blooming wildly everywhere, exhaling thousand different sweet fragrant as she walked further and further along the pathway.

Midori wondered had anyone else been here before her, maybe no one was there before she entered this place, but if so why would the door be unlocked?

Her train of thought was disturbed when her ears suddenly being aware of the sound of footsteps crushing dried leaves on the ground softly approaching her, and she realized that the bird’s singing had came to an end without warningly. Turning her head to where the sound of the footsteps had come from, she stared hard into the greenness before her and finally the girl caught sight of a figure moving toward her direction.

Suddenly aware of the fact that she was alone in this unfamiliar region with some stranger approaching, Midori gasped and took a step back.
“Who’s there?” she called out in a shaking voice, hoping that the stranger behind those plants would answer her, hoping that it just was some random servant or gardener showed themselves to her, but what answered her…was not what she had expected.

++end of flashback++

***

Little by little, Uruha’s troubled mind slowly resurfaced from the murky land of unconsciousness, bringing him back to the reality he didn’t want to face. His body felt too heavy and sore, it took him a long while before he could open his tired eyes. He had just started to be aware of his surrounding again, he knew he was lying alone on a large bed made of expensive, soft material, slowly his eyes became focused enough to observe the room he had found himself in as he struggled to sit himself up. It didn’t take so long for the boy to realize his ‘new’ surrounding was not unfamiliar to him. Under the dim light he could see countless colorful paper cranes hanging alongside the opposite wall, those origami cranes once used to bring him comfort but now it looked to him like they were mocking him.

A low cry escaped from Uruha’s throat as realization sank in; Kai had brought him back to his locked room! His gaze fell helplessly to the closed double doors and he knew that the doors were locked from the outside, he didn’t even need to reach for it and tried the handle…he just knew…and to this point it had become all too painfully clear for him to also realize he wasn’t going to see Aoi again for the rest of his life…after what had happened, Kai wouldn’t let him out of this place ever again, Uruha could have no doubt about it.

What had happened to Aoi? The last thing Uruha remembered before the drug seeping through his system and claimed him, was Aoi’s worried face as he stared down at him. Before consciousness slipped completely away Uruha thought he had heard Kai speaking to the brunette vaguely from a far distant. What did Kai tell Aoi back then? Was he making up excuses? What sort of lies Kai would have to tell in order to cover up what he had done to him? And only God would know what sort of lies Kai was going to tell Aoi, whatever the lawyer had told him, Uruha knew it must be a lie, creepy, horrible lies to scare Aoi away, so the brunette would keep as far away from him as possible... Uruha knew Kai had done such thing before, telling lies about him just in order to drive those who were once near him away. Aoi probably wouldn’t want to have anything to do with him after that.

With tears seeping silently down his pale cheeks, Uruha sank back to the soft mattress below him, sobs escaped him as he buried his face with his trembling hands.

”Aoi kun…”

he continued to cry, hoping to let out some of the unbearable pain eating at in his heart, wave of shiver shook through his thin body, then the boy rolled so he was now laying on his side, redden eyes caught sight of a handful of half-finished paper cranes laying near his pillow, Uruha reached up and grip those fragile origami, holding them close to himself as he hugged himself and cried harder in the empty room, with broken words slipping across his lips between sobs.

”I…I don’t need them anymore…Aoi kun.”

“Those paper cranes, not anymore…you know….they didn’t fulfill my dreams like people said they could. Only you…you alone had done it. You had made my dreams came true till the moment they took me away from you…”
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