An Unexpected Return
Characters: Rena and vatheon
Location: The Plaza, wandering
Time: Nighttime
Style: Any; I will adjust my writing style to yours
Status: Open wide
It didn’t hurt anymore.
Blinking slowly, Rena glanced ahead, staring at her hand. She still held her cleaver, but there was no blood on her hand. But she’d been shot - Takano had shot her after Rena had said that she couldn’t be Oyashiro-sama, because…
“Oyashiro-sama exists in reality,” she whispered. Hearing her voice, Rena gasped, then sat up quickly. She had no blood on her; she was soaking wet, and there were small holes where the bullet wounds should've been, but no blood. Looking around, she began to truly take in her surroundings, and tears filled her eyes.
She had memories of this place. They were faint, yet beginning to return, and she wiped at her eyes with her free hand. Why was she crying?
On one hand, it was tears for her friends, for Rena didn’t know if they had survived the night. On the other, she’d returned to that city under the sea. She’d been given a second chance.
Pushing herself to her feet, Rena fixed her hat, then began walking slowly through the town, the memories beginning to return. Perhaps her little apartment was still here…
Location: The Plaza, wandering
Time: Nighttime
Style: Any; I will adjust my writing style to yours
Status: Open wide
It didn’t hurt anymore.
Blinking slowly, Rena glanced ahead, staring at her hand. She still held her cleaver, but there was no blood on her hand. But she’d been shot - Takano had shot her after Rena had said that she couldn’t be Oyashiro-sama, because…
“Oyashiro-sama exists in reality,” she whispered. Hearing her voice, Rena gasped, then sat up quickly. She had no blood on her; she was soaking wet, and there were small holes where the bullet wounds should've been, but no blood. Looking around, she began to truly take in her surroundings, and tears filled her eyes.
She had memories of this place. They were faint, yet beginning to return, and she wiped at her eyes with her free hand. Why was she crying?
On one hand, it was tears for her friends, for Rena didn’t know if they had survived the night. On the other, she’d returned to that city under the sea. She’d been given a second chance.
Pushing herself to her feet, Rena fixed her hat, then began walking slowly through the town, the memories beginning to return. Perhaps her little apartment was still here…