Forgotten 'Memory' (A God Eater Fanfiction)

Forgotten 'Memory' (A God Eater Fanfiction)

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Aragami.. Why? Why... Are they here? "E-Edchan.. d-dear.." A voice called out to me. Reaching for me.. My hand.. Tears falling.. Rain.. Rain poured down.. "E-Edchan.. R-run.. a-away.." Another voice.. A man told me... Bloody while holding some weapon.. I couldn't move... Just stare.. Scared at the Aragami in front of us... Ready to attack.. Devour.. Everything.. "H-Hayaku! Run Away!" A woman's voice was heard.. As both figures attacked the Aragami.. Run.. Run.. Was what my mind told me and I did... But stumbled afterwards. As the rain got stronger.. And I cried harder.. I looked back.. And saw something.. Something I didn't want to see.. They were devoured.. By the Aragami.. Blood.. Everywhere... In front of my eyes... I sat there.. Scared.. Cold.. And couldn't move.. The rain got even more stronger.. And the Aragami saw me.. Looking at me with those wild eyes.. Looking at me like I'm the next one.. I cried even more... And move backwards.. It was.. My fault.. All my fault.. I'm.. I'm sorry.. As I saw nothing but.. Darkness..
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The bandages that covered his face in life have fallen away, all incinerated and hanging loosely around his neck. His face is completely destroyed. Unrecognizable. The skin covering his face is no longer there, all having melted away. His blood vessels have all burst, his nerves have fried along with the majority of his muscles. His jaw opens and closes a little bit. His eyes bore into me. They're large and round and completely accusing. His teeth are covered in bits of burnt muscle. I feel my heart thudding in my chest. He steps closer, closer. His bone gleams in the dim light. As he closes in on me, a pounding noise begins ringing through my ears. My heart beat- ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. It looked like he had been tossed into a fryer, fried alive, and he had been. By me. I did this to someone. I killed someone's team mate, someone's son. I killed someone's important person. -- Kimiko Kioku, a memory keeper. Never forgets anything, always notices, from the exact way the wind blew her hair against her face to coloring with her brother at five to the lullaby her mother would sing to her as she rocked her when she was not even a year old. She remembers. She remembers the blood, the glassy, clouded over eyes her brother had as he said his last words. She remembers the very first person she killed. She remembers how abandoned she feels, and how everything always feels like it's falling apart at the seams. (Can you say 'worst summary ever to exist'? Okay, maybe not that bad. But still pretty bad.)

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