::laughs:: This is my first fanfic posting on CFFML. So, I'm introducing
myself: My name is Soryuu, and I'm an avid F/K fan as well as an S/S fan. I
hope you enjoy the fic even though it probably sucks. It's a Subaru
one-shot thingie... ^_^ The idea is a little repititious, but I love the
S/S thing going on...
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Holding On
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It was cold, but I still went to that place. The sakura tree that had the
souls of the ones that I loved the most in its possession. I stared at it,
and placed my hand on its trunk.
It was the bittersweet memory of my Special Person that had brought me back
here. I had never hated /him/. Never.
To him, I was a child, an innocent child. I was still that child, but I was
without /her/. I missed my sister dearly. And every day that passes
without her is even more miserable.
As it is with him, now that he has left me.
I remembered as I held him in my arms, moments before he drifted away into
the watery depths of the river.
My lover was gone. Forever.
It was not his fault. It was our wishes. They were the red strings of fate
that brought the ones that I loved to an end.
I will not waste their wishes. I will not waste their love. I will not
forget their love. I will not forget /him/.
As I thought of this, I felt a rush through my veins. It was him... It
would only be him. We belonged together more than anything, and now. I
coughed, and steadied myself against the tree.
Cursed tree.
But I felt myself slump against it, sliding until I felt myself sitting on
the dirt that it's roots would forever be implanted in. I would hold that
memory until I died.
I would not die just yet.
Because that was my sister's wish. Because Seishirou died, and it was not
me. And because of that, I would hold to memories like I had for so long.
I would not let their deaths be in vain. I will not be unhappy, as I was
for so long.
But it's not time to move on. It will never be time to move on. I felt
myself breathing heavily, thinking of him. Seishirou, the man who dominated
my heart, and would not let go. The one who I held on to, even in the face
of death.
I would live until it was my time. I would remember them forever. I would
join them when it was the right time.
I would not leave this place just yet. And I rested, knowing that I would
be freed soon enough.
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