Transition (Hikaru X OC)

C.47

It was almost show time and I was dying. Like literally dying. We were in the last week of rehearsal before show time.

I was at the club and in the dressing room doing my Shilo makeup since I had to go to rehearsal right after. Honey walked in and sat right beside me and watched me work, neither of us saying a word until I was done.

"Hey, Naomi-chan, can you make me a pretty girl tomorrow?" He asked and I looked over and smiled at him.

"Of course, Honey." I said and he grinned happily.

"Yay!" He cheered and hugged me and skipped out.

I got dressed in my long sleeved black lace shirt and put a short white dress over it that reached just the top of my thighs. I rolled on my thigh high black socks and put on black sneakers and the silhouette necklace that was supposed to be Marni.

I tied my hair up quickly and secured the long black wig on my head. I stood up and checked my reflection and looked okay.

I grabbed my bag and checked the time, then stepped out of the dressing room. The guys and Haruhi were there, and so were a few customers. I went over to Honey. "Do you want me do you up in the morning or the afternoon, before Club time?" I asked and he thought about it.

"Morning! I'll be pretty all day!" He grinned and I smiled.

"Okay. You're gonna be the prettiest little munchkin there's ever been." I said and he beamed.

"Rehearsal?" Hikaru asked when I stepped away.

I nodded. "We're almost done, though." I smiled and he kissed my cheek.

"Have fun." He smiled and I left.

I walked down the street, playing with my hair, all the way to the theatre. I walked in and learned what scenes we were doing, and immediately got to work with Blind Mag and Nathan, my dad who was also the Repoman.

"[Blind Mag:]
Shilo... ? Is your name Shilo?
Can I talk to you?
Can you come down please...
So we can speak?
I saw you at the show
I thought I'd seen a ghost
Your resemblance is striking
You have your mother's eyes,
Her hair
I was told you died with her
All these years have come and gone
How do I put this... ?
I'm your Godmom.

[Shilo:]
State your business...

[Blind Mag:]
Business?

[Shilo:]
What do you want?

[Blind Mag:]
I want, I want to finally meet you
Something real to cling to
Leave you with the hope that
You will go do all you're meant to,
All I've failed to
In you, is a world of promise
We have both been kept in bondage,
But you can learn from all my failures...

[Shilo:]
I'm not supposed to talk to strangers...

[Blind Mag:]
Or let them through the gate?

[Shilo:]
That either... a big risk...

[Blind Mag:]
A big fence...

[Shilo:]
A mistake...

[Blind Mag:]
A new friend...

[Marni:]
Chase the morning...
Yield for nothing...
Chase the morning...
Yield for nothing...

[Shilo:]
How'd you do that?

[Blind Mag:]
Do what?

[Shilo:]
Do that...
That, that eye thing...