My Black Marigold Of Doom

Chapter 2

Art above is a digital version drawn by me of about what Yuki looks like. Just imagine she looks slightly more like Denki, especially in the eyes-

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The boy's screams softened down to soft sniffling as he heard a voice.

He slowly looked back in the direction of my head, seeing my tired eyes just barely open.

He gasped, falling back off the edge of the bed, nearly knocking down the girl beside him, who had been trying to pry him off me just moments ago.

"Y-Yuki...? Is...is that you? Are...are you really here...?" The boy asked, his voice breaking as he stumbled towards me.

I slowly smiled, although it hurt to do so, my cheeks aching as they pushed up against the plastic mask attached to my face.

The boy slowly removed the mask covering my face, his hands shaking immensely as he did so.

I simply smiled softly at his tear struck face, as he and the purple haired girl helped me sit up in the pure white colored bed.

"Are...are you really here...?" He asked, his voice breaking, as he held himself from bursting into another wave of burning salty tears.

I just smiled back at him.

I closed my eyes for a moment, gathering the strength i needed, as i opened my eyes again.

I slowly lifted my hand towards his face, cupping his face gently, wiping away the few stray tears that continued to fall from his grasp.

"Are...are you Yuki's Denki?"

"Yo-your, your Yuki, I'm your Denki! Your Yuki Ka-Kaminari.."

"No...I'm...I'm not Yuki, the pretty girl in the white room was Yuki, I'm number 11037. I don't have a name." I said softly as i smiled softly as his face morphed into one of confusion.

"No, no, your-your, your my little sister, your Yuki Kaminari, you've been missing for almost 7 years..."

He sniffled as more tears spilled from his face, grasping onto my hand on his cheek tighter.

"Yuki turned into the ash pile it the white room, she left the marigold for me to give to you." I said sadly as he began hiccuping again, as his stream of tears flowed harder than before.

"What, what do you mean? Your my baby sister, your my baby sister, you look just like her, you-you, you sound just like her! The blood test said you are her..." He said his voice breaking

"YOU ARE HER! YOU ARE YUKI KAMINARI! YOUR MY LITTLE SISTER! WHAT THE FUCK DID THEY DO TO YOU?" he shouted at me, as the purple haired girl tried to calm him down, not wanting him to probably attract too much attention.

I simply smiled back confused.

Yuki Kaminari had turned to ash in my arms...

She...

She said something to me....

But...

Why....

Why can't i...

What can't i remember it...

"Our name is Yuki Kaminari."

What...

No...

It's...it's her name...

Not...it was hers first...

It...it was ours...

It...it was...it's was mine...?

I'm...I'm Yuki...Yuki Kaminari...?