Apr. 23rd, 2012

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[ There were a lot of things that could go wrong, and Teddie thought that they did. Nanako had been hospitalized and he failed to keep his promise to her. But there she was, lying in that bed, unconscious and Teddie was just looking at her. He couldn’t believe that after all this time; they hadn’t been able to save her. When he watched, the screen with the line slowly started to stop beeping, now just letting out a long, high-pitched noise, and some nice woman was escorting him out. He stood at he closed door, noticing that he was starting to feel faint, like he was fading away from everything.

I told you that you couldn’t handle the truth. She died because of what you are. You can’t get close to them.

Teddie felt himself kneel down, putting his hands over his ears as everything started to go dark. Soon, he was sitting on the floor of the entrance of his own world, his knees pulled up to his chest. He had no bear suit, no way to hide. They would hate him for what he did, all the bad luck he brought, being a shadow. Tears started to fall down his cheeks and he hugged his legs closer, still hearing the shrill sound of a flat line. ]


“I’m so sorry, Nana-chan….”
sparksfire: (be ever in your favor)
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[ Katniss kept running and running, he hand within Peeta’s. She could tell the other was starting to slow down, and for some reason, he felt more and more like a weight. It was hard to pull him away from the fog, from the weird things chasing them. Peeta fell, and Katniss turned back to him. He was saying something, but she couldn’t understand him. Slowly, he faded more and more until he wasn’t there, and the fog was barring down on her. Where was everyone? Why weren’t they here?

Gripping the grassy ground of the forest, she could ear a faint “tick-tock” now, and it was slowly driving her crazy.

How many people have you killed, Katniss? How many more will you kill? Even Peeta? Gale? Who next will the Mockingjay kill?

The screams. The screams of Prim and Gale. Covering her ears, she started to scream as well, wanting to just wake up, wake up in Peeta’s arms and everything would be okay. No quarter quell, no president snow. Nothing. Just being home, alone, in the quiet of District 12.

As she thought of that, the screams got louder, the calling of her name for them to save her, to save everyone. She just groaned and sunk deeper into the ground, wanting to just disappear…. ]

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