Scenerios

Death....

'Her lip trembled, and her eyes burned as tears trailed down her cheeks, falling in the frostbitten snow. Icy wind slashing her face.

Blood caked and gooing down her olive-tan like hands, clutching the only one that understood her and loved. The lifeless body laying in the frostbitten snow, eating the boys lifeless skin. Puddles of blood staining her white kimono, the girl gripping her Katana, now stained with her own brothers blood.

"You did what you had to, little one". Said the older man, know as her sensei. The world they lived in showed no mercy, not even a slice of empathy.
The only thing audiable in the piercing wind, were loud crying, erratic breathing, and the thumps of fist beating a lifeless body.

The man watched the girl become hopeless, the girl whispered 私はあなたを放っておきません.. Fear wrapped around his throat, he bolted as he seen the girl going to impale herself with her Katana. He grabbed hold of her, fell onto his knees  tightening his grip, and falling down onto the cold ground.

"Oi?!" He yelled as he threw her Katana far away from her. "Do you want his death to be for nothing?!" He bellowed, as he fought to keep the girl down, not wanting his daughter to hurt herself.

"Shut up!" She threatened, as her voice cracked.
As she waited for her sensei to drop his guard, she seen an opening from his embrace, she sprinted out, only to get tackled by her sensei.

This time he enclosed her into his chest. She bashed in his chest repeatedly, causing bruises. Causing him to hug her even hard and tighter.

"Go..to...hell" She whined. The girl started to settle down, but never stopped crying. The man just soothed her, whispering "I know it hurts, Misako".

Misako felt so many emotions at once, she wanted to cry, kill, and love. One emotion she felt more as the scene sunk in before her was guilt. Guilt, was one thing she knew well out of all these emotions. She was guilty that she had to kill her own little brother.

More angry at herself, that she killed her little brother. Misako couldn't let it go, she couldn't let go that the boy she killed, looked up to her. Misako wouldn't, couldn't forgive herself. She thought to herself.
"I'm the  reason he's gone". "I'm the reason why he's dead". "I'm reason he won't..get to live his dream..." "I'm the one that took that away from him..."

She cried even harder, trying to quite herself.
Blood on her hands. She loved her little brother to heart, if she had a choice she would have gotten bitten by the demon instead of her brother.

Sobs and sniffles were the only thing that Misako could make, untill she strained her own voice muttering up the words from her heart.

"It should've been me..."  "why did you save me?!"  "why not hiroshi!" Her father embraced her once more.

"Shhhh..."  He whispered, as his voice cracked.
Not wanting to show emotion, but failed.

Small tears were falling down the sides of his face, making his vision blurry.

"Will God forgive me..papa..." His daughter asked sadly. The man just kissed her head, soothing her golden brown hair. He choked on his words "Shhh, don't think little one...just breathe...."

She calmed down, still small tears falling down her crimson cheeks. She looked up at her Sensei, voice breaking.
"H-hes never coming back...h-he's gone." She winced as, she passed out into her father's arms.

This brung the man into tears thinking about his son. His little one dreams to be just like him. That thought gave him a sad smile.

With that, he picked up his son's lifeless body  carrying, him and, his daughter down the brisk trail. Leaving footprints and blood stains in the white snow. "Untill judgement day..." Was the last thing he said as, he walked down the snowy path into the distance.