Here-At-The-End

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Thu, 23 Aug 2012 18:45:13 -0400

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Thu, 23 Aug 2012 16:50:22 -0400

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Des sighed. “You’re not playing right,” she insulted. “You’re screaming good enough, but I’m not getting happy. I lied, Big Brother. I don’t have Yunato anymore. The daddy has her. But you’ll be here with me for long time. You’re…

Des frowned at him. “It’s what I do,” she said, looking disappointed. “Do you not like this game?”

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Thu, 23 Aug 2012 16:48:28 -0400

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Des tilted her chin at the robot. “But you said you wanted to play…” She got tears in her eyes and looked down at the ground.

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 16:28:59 -0400

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Labrys feels uneasy by the power that is emitting from the newcomer. ‘Hi!” she says trying to ease her alertness. ‘I’m Labrys. What’s yer’ name?”

“My name is Death,” the little albino girl said, tilting her chin to the side, “but… You can call me Des, if you want, Sister. Do you want to play a game with me?” She smiled, hiding a knife behind her back. She did her best to look harmless.

Labrys became even more uneasy. “It’s nice ta’ meet ya’ Death. That’s an interesting name,” the robot said with a chuckle. Her red irises widen. “A game? Sure, why not? What kind of game?”

“Hmm. Let’s play…the killing game!” Des said it rather cheerfully, pulling the knife out from behind her back. “You stay right there, and sing me pretty music, okay?” She snapped her fingers.

Labrys cocks her head to the side. “The killing game?” she giggles childishly. “Now, I doubt ya’ can kill me with that small knife,” she says pointing at it. “Ya’ don’t know how I tick, but I, on the other hand, know every part of the human body,” she says as she takes a step towards Death.

“I’m not a human, silly,” Des said easily. “I’m Death. Do you think you can kill me when I’m the embodiment of killing? Don’t make me laugh.” She covered her mouth to giggle. She tossed the knife aside. “Maybe I’m have loads of fun disconnecting your parts.”

Labrys stops dead in her tracks. She was frozen in fear. She then snaps at her. “Ya’ don’t know how I work!” she screams at Death. She looked too much like a human, Labrys couldn’t hurt her. She was just bluffing before, hoping that she would get Death to back down. Which now that she thinks about it was a horrible idea. “It would be best to just back down, Death!” she commands.

Des only grinned wider. “You’re scared!” she cried gleefully, stepping forward bravely. “I like the way you mewl at me commands. It’s cute.”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 16:13:06 -0400

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Labrys feels uneasy by the power that is emitting from the newcomer. ‘Hi!” she says trying to ease her alertness. ‘I’m Labrys. What’s yer’ name?”

“My name is Death,” the little albino girl said, tilting her chin to the side, “but… You can call me Des, if you want, Sister. Do you want to play a game with me?” She smiled, hiding a knife behind her back. She did her best to look harmless.

Labrys became even more uneasy. “It’s nice ta’ meet ya’ Death. That’s an interesting name,” the robot said with a chuckle. Her red irises widen. “A game? Sure, why not? What kind of game?”

“Hmm. Let’s play…the killing game!” Des said it rather cheerfully, pulling the knife out from behind her back. “You stay right there, and sing me pretty music, okay?” She snapped her fingers.

Labrys cocks her head to the side. “The killing game?” she giggles childishly. “Now, I doubt ya’ can kill me with that small knife,” she says pointing at it. “Ya’ don’t know how I tick, but I, on the other hand, know every part of the human body,” she says as she takes a step towards Death.

“I’m not a human, silly,” Des said easily. “I’m Death. Do you think you can kill me when I’m the embodiment of killing? Don’t make me laugh.” She covered her mouth to giggle. She tossed the knife aside. “Maybe I’m have loads of fun disconnecting your parts.”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 16:01:32 -0400

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Labrys feels uneasy by the power that is emitting from the newcomer. ‘Hi!” she says trying to ease her alertness. ‘I’m Labrys. What’s yer’ name?”

“My name is Death,” the little albino girl said, tilting her chin to the side, “but… You can call me Des, if you want, Sister. Do you want to play a game with me?” She smiled, hiding a knife behind her back. She did her best to look harmless.

Labrys became even more uneasy. “It’s nice ta’ meet ya’ Death. That’s an interesting name,” the robot said with a chuckle. Her red irises widen. “A game? Sure, why not? What kind of game?”

“Hmm. Let’s play…the killing game!” Des said it rather cheerfully, pulling the knife out from behind her back. “You stay right there, and sing me pretty music, okay?” She snapped her fingers.

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:35:05 -0400

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Labrys feels uneasy by the power that is emitting from the newcomer. ‘Hi!” she says trying to ease her alertness. ‘I’m Labrys. What’s yer’ name?”

“My name is Death,” the little albino girl said, tilting her chin to the side, “but… You can call me Des, if you want, Sister. Do you want to play a game with me?” She smiled, hiding a knife behind her back. She did her best to look harmless.

golden-protagonist: here-at-the-end: Des’ eyes lit up. “Oh! It’s nothing with the doll, I forgot,”...

Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:32:06 -0400

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Des’ eyes lit up. “Oh! It’s nothing with the doll, I forgot,” she said, with a small laugh at the end. “I forgot to make its twin. The fun side of you.” She stared at him intently, a macabre grin on her face. “Isn’t there another side to you?”

“Everyone has more than one side. It’s not just me.”

Yu muttered, placing his hands in his pockets. “I apologize if I’m not showing you my fun side.”

Des’ shoulders slumped forward. “You’re being really boring, Bubba,” she pouted. “Let’s make something exciting happen, huh?” She held up a finger. “Stay here and I’ll be right back!” She went away and came back a few minutes later, holding a gallon of gas and a small Zippo lighter in her other hand. “Do you like fire, Bubba?”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:29:52 -0400

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Des sighed. “You’re not playing right,” she insulted. “You’re screaming good enough, but I’m not getting happy. I lied, Big Brother. I don’t have Yunato anymore. The daddy has her. But you’ll be here with me for long time. You’re really fun to play with, Big Brother.” She nuzzled her face into his chest.

“I-I really don’t like this game! Please let me go!” Minato is trying not to cry. Because it’s frustrating. How is he supposed to play when he doesn’t know the rules. “Stop it, let me go! Get off.”

“No, Big Brother!” Des whined, clinging to him. “The fun’s about to begin. You wished for this. I’m granting your wish.” She pushed him backwards and grabbed him by his broken arm again, giving it a squeeze. “Sing for me!” She giggled.

golden-protagonist: here-at-the-end: She held one of her dolls up and showed it to him. “I tried to...

Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:27:25 -0400

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She held one of her dolls up and showed it to him. “I tried to make it look like you, Bubba,” she said and frowned. “I couldn’t get something right. Do you want to tell me what it is?” The doll wasn’t finished, with buttons for eyes an a stitched mouth. Des threw her white hair over her shoulder and held it out to him.

Yu stared at her and furrowed his brows. “.. No, I can figure it out myself.”

”.. Forget it, no. Could you please tell me?”

Des’ eyes lit up. “Oh! It’s nothing with the doll, I forgot,” she said, with a small laugh at the end. “I forgot to make its twin. The fun side of you.” She stared at him intently, a macabre grin on her face. “Isn’t there another side to you?”

golden-protagonist: here-at-the-end replied to your post: “Big Brother’s being no fun. He’s...

Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:23:45 -0400

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here-at-the-end replied to your post: “Big Brother’s being no fun. He’s squealing but it’s no fun. Here. You can have Yunato. I’ll keep Big Brother for now.” *hands you the child*

“Are you sure you want to play? It won’t be easy beating me,” Des said softly, watching him with her glowing eyes.

“I bet my life on it.”

She held one of her dolls up and showed it to him. “I tried to make it look like you, Bubba,” she said and frowned. “I couldn’t get something right. Do you want to tell me what it is?” The doll wasn’t finished, with buttons for eyes an a stitched mouth. Des threw her white hair over her shoulder and held it out to him.

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:18:21 -0400

Des stopped torturing her dolls for a moment, and grinned hugely at the newcomer. “Hello, I’m Death, but you can call me Des for short,” she said, standing up off the tile ground. “Do you want to play a game?”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:15:57 -0400

Des sighed. “You’re not playing right,” she insulted. “You’re screaming good enough, but I’m not getting happy. I lied, Big Brother. I don’t have Yunato anymore. The daddy has her. But you’ll be here with me for long time. You’re really fun to play with, Big Brother.” She nuzzled her face into his chest.

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 15:05:50 -0400

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“You’re wrong. You should think of how alone you are, how painfully, utterly alone you are,” Des stated, sliding a hand against his cheek, cupping it. “You’re as cold as death. As is Yunato. Try harder, Big Brother. I don’t want to lose you. Next question. Why did the planet select you to die, Big Brother?”

“Wrong? How am I wrong?” he demands, smacking her hand away from his face and trying to wiggle his arm out of her vice grip. He doesn’t feel cold to himself. Jeez. Was he dying? “T-The planet…didn’t necessarily pick me for death. It…it was an accident. A robot sealed something inside and, and then I… I was just…. I had to protect…” He’s panicking now.

“The planet picked you because you love to suffer, Big Brother,” Des clarified, squeezing his arm more. “You’re not playing good enough! You don’t really like Yunato, do you? If you did, you’d be trying harder. Why are you not trying harder?” Her voice rose. “Next question! How do you want to die?!”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 14:57:25 -0400

“You’re wrong. You should think of how alone you are, how painfully, utterly alone you are,” Des stated, sliding a hand against his cheek, cupping it. “You’re as cold as death. As is Yunato. Try harder, Big Brother. I don’t want to lose you. Next question. Why did the planet select you to die, Big Brother?”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 14:39:38 -0400

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“If I told you where she was,” Des deadpanned, staring up at him, “it would be much of a game. I like games, Big Brother. I love them. Let’s play. How about…a question game. Every question you get wrong means pain and suffering. But if you answer them correctly, I’ll let you see the fate of your daughter.”

“Or…you let me see her now and I’ll refrain from killing you.”

“Threatening me won’t save her, Big Brother,” Des said, waving a hand nonchalantly. She stepped back and grinned. “First question. When dying, what is the last thought a human being should have?”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 14:30:56 -0400

“If I told you where she was,” Des deadpanned, staring up at him, “it would be much of a game. I like games, Big Brother. I love them. Let’s play. How about…a question game. Every question you get wrong means pain and suffering. But if you answer them correctly, I’ll let you see the fate of your daughter.”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 14:17:51 -0400

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“Did your time as the Great Seal cause you to forget everything?” Des asked, a little disappointed. This wasn’t going the way she wanted. Why wasn’t he crying or screaming. Wasn’t she scary yet? She took a step towards him, pale white hair falling off her shoulder. “Big brother, didn’t you say you were willing to die?”

“I said that to get you away from me!” He takes several steps away from her, feeling severely creeped out by all of it. Just who does this little girl think she is? He doesn’t even know where she’s from. “I’m not willing to die, whoever you are. I’m really kind of happy being alive.”

Des got a good pout on her face. “My name is Death,” she said nonchalantly. “You can just call me Des, Big Brother.” She gravitated toward him still, one hand grabbing his sleeve in a tight grip. “Do you want to play a game? If you win, you can have your daughter back. She is yours, right? I saw you talk about her… So I figured, I should take her to get Big Brother to concentrate on me.”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 14:11:44 -0400

“Did your time as the Great Seal cause you to forget everything?” Des asked, a little disappointed. This wasn’t going the way she wanted. Why wasn’t he crying or screaming. Wasn’t she scary yet? She took a step towards him, pale white hair falling off her shoulder. “Big brother, didn’t you say you were willing to die?”

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Wed, 22 Aug 2012 14:06:00 -0400

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“Do I know you?”

“I believe you do,” Des said, a wild grin on her face. “You said… You said you were ready, big brother. You said you were ready.”

“I’m not your ‘big brother’. I don’t even know you. Were you the one sending all those creepy messages? I didn’t really appreciate them. You kept reminding me of all this things that I don’t want to remember.”

“Big brother, you’re lying,” said Des, eyeing him warily with her red eyes. He wasn’t acting the same as early. Perhaps her messages had been that easily forgotten? “I remind you of things you need to remember. Are you that lonely you plan to forget me?”