Sorrow

: : M I K U : : Z A T S U N E : :

~ Can I ever be saved? Can I ever be found? Can I ever be Loved? ~

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Miku lay there with her face in the dirt. her hair was spread out all around her as two silky ribbons that had grown mucky as she had wandered the living world alone. She had no way of keeping herself looking nice any more as she couldn't even see what road she was walking down. Now though, she lay there as the rain patted gently on her back, dampening her clothes and potentially building a huge cold in her system. If she did fall asleep, she may not wake up from this night.

However the sounds of footsteps and silent words caught her weak attention. She tried to move her head but couldn't and stayed facing the floor. The steps rung through the graveyard almost identical to the raindrops but enough to be differentiated from them. But then she heard words. Words that made her want to get up and respond.

Somebody was here and it spoke in a tone that Miku could recognise. It felt like words coming from someone she needed to talk to but she just couldn't move. Even her mouth wasn't going to open because of the strain it would cause on her body. This wasn't like her as she didn't want anybody to find her, but something about this voice and soft footsteps made her think it would be alright. however she still couldn't move an inch. All Miku did was lay there and wait, thinking in her head: Please find me...
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: : M I K U : : Z A T S U N E : :

~ Can I ever be saved? Can I ever be found? Can I ever be Loved? ~

{ B E G I N }
Miku could feel a soft hand touch her back which made her somewhat jump but she couldn't move so she merely twitched a little on the floor. However soon she could hear the full front of the other persons voice. It was female, soft and gentle. Almost apologetic for some reason but also caring and concerned. It felt just like the girl from that time.

Miku had to get up. She knew she had to, so she tried her best to push up from the floor. She failed a little but managed to hold herself on her elbows and breathed deeply. Her hair flopped by the sides of her head and some strands stuck to her face from the moisture in the air.

Miku managed to move her head as well, as though she was in a fight against her own body, trying to move with the little energy she had. Miku really wasn't in any fit position to get up. She hadn't eaten in a week at the time she lost her eyes. She hadn't been looked after and every night was a mixture of rain and dirt in the park for her. Today was the only day she decided to move away from the park and start searching. Why would all of this just happen to the girl?

Miku moved her head upright so she was facing the one talking. She tried to say something, but her mouth didn't move. Instead, she just groaned at the intense pressure on her body as if all her reitsu was just gone. She wanted to speak. She needed to know...
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: : M I K U : : Z A T S U N E : :

~ Can I ever be saved? Can I ever be found? Can I ever be Loved? ~

{ B E G I N }
Miku held herself up, but almost fell down when she realised some arms came around her to lift her up. She was surprised she was being lifted and somewhat scared of what was going to happen to her now. She couldn't retaliate though as her arms flopped to the side as she was carried away. Miku felt so useless and alone, but now somebody was here then maybe things would get better. but that could just be the start of something terrible.

Maybe this girl was planning to kill her? She had no idea what she looked like as she was blind and too weak to even ask for a name. her black pig tails fell to the side of her and trailed across the floor behind them. They were rather long and dirty but also her main feature as they were usually beautiful and clean, but now amock with all kinds of muck.

Miku lay there in the girls arms as her hearing suddenly started to fade. She was going to black out from the cold and loss of blood and reitsu. She wouldn't be able to last much longer...
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: : M I K U : : Z A T S U N E : :

~ Can I ever be saved? Can I ever be found? Can I ever be Loved? ~

{ B E G I N }
Miku suddenly found herself in the other girls house. Her back hit the soft duvet of the girls bed and to Miku's surprise, was actually happy she couldn't move out of such a luxury. The girl then started to dry Miku and cleaned her up. Miku started to feel good on the outside as her black hair shined once more and her body no longer looked so damp. Soon though, the girl was out of the room fetching food and drink.

Miku lay there still, wondering what she was doing and who this girl was. She returned with food and drink but before Miku could attempt to sit up, she was fed by her almost like a child. This was a new experience completely. She ate and drank and her inside started to feel re-energised as her reitsu levels slowly started to get in gear once more. but then something was said that sprung Miku back to life.

My name is Miyuki

Is that what she really heard? Her ears were fine now in this warm house so she could hear perfectly but was she really saying who she was.... was it Miyuki? Miku sprung up, probably shocking the girl and used her own predictions to guess where the girl was sitting and tried to grab the girls shoulders. As she did that, Miku pretty much screamed.

"MIYUKI! YOUR MIYUKI???????"

mikus voice was usually soft but at the moment, felt much harsher than that., It was recognisable, but it had a sick ring to it showing Miku really wasn't well. Nevertheless, she had to know if it really was Miyuki or not.
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