~ • A bottle of booze and a martini • ~ ( a huskerdust fanfic ) [DISCONTINUED]

Who am I?

A/N( HOLY FUUUUUUUU- THANKS FOR 2K READS GAIS!!🫶🫶 LOVE YOU ALL!1!1!1!! Btw, I'm gonna try a different writing style for this. Sooo..)

A/N (changed my mind, staying with the old style:3)

[Third person POV:]

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25/6/2024. It was a Tuesday.

Kara woke up, after a horrible nightmare. She still remembered how she died. And she wasn't gonna sugar coat it, it was too gruesome for her to spit it into words. She sat up. Looking around her room, then her eyes landing on the robot, Bintang, at the side of her room. Bintang was a robot, and considered Kara's baby sister.

She stepped out of her bed. Her long, crimson red sleeping robe dragging across the floor as she unplugged Bintang's charger.

"Bintang? Wake up."

Kara said, shaking Bintang awake.

Mmh..

Bintang mumbled and yawned as she woke up. She didn't wanna wake up, but she had work. Bintang was a robot, and she had a nightmare. So she slept in Kara's room.She tilted her head slightly in confusion. Bintang pointed to Kara's neck.

Did you always have these marks on your face and neck..?

She asked. Kara raised a eyebrow and went to her mirror. Letting out a loud scream.

[Angel's POV:]

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I was in bed with Fat Nuggets when I got a call from Kara, she sounded..disturbed. So, I ran over to her apartment building, and went to the penthouse level. I knocked, and her little robot sister let me in.

"What's ta problem?"

I asked, walking over to Kara. Who was hiding under a blanket. I pulled the blanket off, and almost jumped up into her roof! She was in a t-shirt and shorts, and her robe was thrown into the laundry bag. She had puppet or doll joints/features now! She has doll/puppet joints on her leg and arms, the line on the mouth leading to her chin, and there was a mark on her wrists. On her neck too..

"I dunno what to do! How am I supposed to overcome this..this..DISASTER?!"

She yelled, her voice cracking as she dramatically wiped the tears on her cheeks.

{ 7 hours later...}

Kara was about to leave wearing her usual covered dress, the one she wore on Monday to Sunday, instead of the dress she usually wore on Tuesdays and Fridays. But suddenly, she saw how Bintang wore covered clothes to hide her own robot features. She had been trying to convince Bintang that she was beautiful without covering them, but it didn't work. She wanted to be a good example to Bintang, and show off her flaws like they were nothing. So, she wore her dress and tied her hair up in a nice, neat pony tail.

(If you can't imagine the dress Kara is wearing, it's a fusion of these two:3 )

Kara made breakfast, sent Bintang to work and made her way to the hotel. During lunch, she decided to get a bagel from her favourite café. She proudly sauntered to the building, people staring at her doll-puppet joints as she passed by. But she didn't care, she felt confident in her skin, and that's all the motivation she needed.

After she got her bagel, she walked back to her boutique to continue making clothes for residents of the hotel, and gossip with Alastor. She ate her bagel on the way back.

[???? POV:]
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Ah, heaven. What a wonderful place to be in. It's a shame my sister, Kara, didn't qualify for heaven. We would've had so much fun..but, she doesn't know I'm secretly watching her from above...oh! Who am I? You ask? I'm Maria! Kara's older sister. I'm the 2nd oldest. And my older brother, the eldest, Isa, doesn't..really have a good relationship with Kara. But they'll heal! I know it. I heard that I have a baby sister, how exciting! Her name was...Bintang? I don't really know. But I'm super excited to meet her! Well, soon. During the extermination..I'll get a glance of them at their window. I'm sure Kara misses us, I'm sure of it!

....Right..? I mean..she has to! I've loved her all of my life, she can't just...stop..loving me..I'm sure she still thinks about me. After all, I'm her older sister!...well, I guess I should go. My narcolepsy is kicking in..

-Maria Rosalina Sama, 17/6/2024.

That was the contents of the journal Lute, 2nd head exorcist, had just read. Maria was a fellow exorcist. Maybe Lute could ask..?

She flipped the pages, skimming through every single page. Nothing. It was empty. Lute had the suspicion that Maria was planning to escape heaven to see her sister. But she brushed it off.

[Third person POV:]

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Kara watched as Angel and Husk were at the bar, talking about their day. She watched as the pair for drunk, got flirty and started getting touchy. She chuckled as she went into her boutique and stared at a mirror.

"Oh my! You look just like your grandmother! Kitsuna, am I right? You look identical to her!"

No. Shut up. I am not Kitsune, I am Kara. I have my own identity.

The words rung in her head. She was Kara Rosalina Sama, not a copy of her grandmother, Kitsune. A famous overlord who got killed in the extermination.

I am Kara Rosalina Sama, not Kitsuna.

She repeated, like a mantra in her head. She was constantly getting compared to her grandmother, she even felt like her sometimes. She didn't have an identity of her own, she would think. Who am I? What am I?

Why do I look so much like her? Do I even have my own identity anymore? I feel like I lost it ages ago.

She thought, the mirror reflecting on the light, showing what she looked like before she died.

You do have an identity of your own, Kara. You just need to prove it. Hell, you already can!

Past Kara said, pointing to Kara's doll joints. She was right, she could now not be compared to her grandmother, and finally have an identity of her own!

A/N: SHES BACK!!! FRESH SND HEALTHYYYYYY!!!! Omg guys tysm for 2K reads. I really mean it. Here's the next chapters names and contents;

Chapter 11; An outfit favour. (FULL ON HUSKERDUST!)
Chapter 12: "Oh, sayangku.." (Kara and her siblings reunite:3)