Post by Keiko Morigwa on Apr 21, 2010 20:50:12 GMT -5
Keiko... Keiko dear... Dammit Keiko, get your ass up, we don't have time to be waiting for your sleeping ass to wake up! Takeo! We have plenty of time! The earlier the better, Nana! I don't wanna risk bein' late again because of her! I'm sorry, daddy.. Don't be sorry, just get your ass up and let's go! Gees, you do this every time! Takeo! It's alright, Keiko, don't worry about, let's just get ready, okay?You baby her too much! And you're too harsh! You could try and be nicer! Why would I waste my time being nice when she needs proper discipline anyway!? She's just a child! Keiko's parents then exited out of the room fighting. She remembered this day. It was a bit before her birthday and her mother's death. There were going to some initiation for her father at work.. He got one every year and always ended up being late to some extent. Her father always blamed her for it, even though it was mostly her parents fault for always arguing before leaving.
The scene had changed from her old house, to when she was coming home from an errand that her mother asked her to do. When Keiko entered, the house was dark, but entered anyway. Mom? Dad..? She called out, listening for a reply. When she entered the living room though, she saw one figure, in the shape of a woman, lying on the ground, the other standing over her and looking down at her, with a bloodstained knife in his hand. Her eyes widened and cold sweat ran down the side of her face. The man figure, who she knew was her father, looked at her and licked the knife, eyes beginning to glow red. You're next! Said a demonic like voice as he came rushing towards her, but Keiko quickly sat up in her bed and gasped before anything happened. She panted a bit when she realized it was just a dream, and sat there listening to her heart race.
Keiko removed herself from the bed, grabbing her violin and walking out of the house. Maybe some fresh air will help.. I've been coped inside the house for awhile now.. Good to get out.. Taking a deep breath of the air, she sat on a stump and opened her violin case up, taking the instrument out. Laying it on her shoulder, she began to play one of her tunes, except to her, it sounded more darker and scary than what she wanted and how she made it. This was to her ears though, so she didn't know how it sounded to anyone else.. She then played again and tried to make it happier, but it only seemed to get darker and scarier. Didn't matter how hard she tried, it always didn't play the way she wanted it, so finally, she just gave up. Placing it back in the case, she put her knees up and wrapped her arms around them as she just sat there, listening to the silent night.
The scene had changed from her old house, to when she was coming home from an errand that her mother asked her to do. When Keiko entered, the house was dark, but entered anyway. Mom? Dad..? She called out, listening for a reply. When she entered the living room though, she saw one figure, in the shape of a woman, lying on the ground, the other standing over her and looking down at her, with a bloodstained knife in his hand. Her eyes widened and cold sweat ran down the side of her face. The man figure, who she knew was her father, looked at her and licked the knife, eyes beginning to glow red. You're next! Said a demonic like voice as he came rushing towards her, but Keiko quickly sat up in her bed and gasped before anything happened. She panted a bit when she realized it was just a dream, and sat there listening to her heart race.
Keiko removed herself from the bed, grabbing her violin and walking out of the house. Maybe some fresh air will help.. I've been coped inside the house for awhile now.. Good to get out.. Taking a deep breath of the air, she sat on a stump and opened her violin case up, taking the instrument out. Laying it on her shoulder, she began to play one of her tunes, except to her, it sounded more darker and scary than what she wanted and how she made it. This was to her ears though, so she didn't know how it sounded to anyone else.. She then played again and tried to make it happier, but it only seemed to get darker and scarier. Didn't matter how hard she tried, it always didn't play the way she wanted it, so finally, she just gave up. Placing it back in the case, she put her knees up and wrapped her arms around them as she just sat there, listening to the silent night.
