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{ The cursed of the siblings }

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The place was dark, wet and cold, like the catacombs below the city. This path was precisely one of those that led to the many ruins and catacombs slumbering here below. Giselle was blowing fine white mist clouds, linked to cold, but refused to slow down the pace. She had to reach the underground galleries. Once there, she will be on familiar ground. And she should be able to sow the shadow that chased her from the slums of Hollow Bastion. Twice Giselle missed slipping and falling into the void. Rocks rattled when they fell into the void, betraying her position. But it was futile to try to stay discreet. Giselle knew the boy was following her. And he knew for sure where she was at that precise moment. Giselle tried to regulate her breathing. She was beginning to slow, the road became rough. She wanted to jump, but if she was convinced not to die, she was not sure that a fall from that height would prevent her to have broken legs. And she refused this confrontation with the boy's face distorted by half-darkness. The memory of those eyes pierced her chest. "Don't think about that," encouraged Giselle herself, by coming down a slippery part of the corridors of rocks and pipes.
The rugged terrain cause imbalance and the body of Giselle began to fall into the void when suddenly an icy hand grabbed her arm, making her jump, making browse terrors of shivering in her chair. While the hand blackened by the darkness stopped her fall and pulled back, away from the void. The boy had a hard, desperate look. His eyes had a jade color. The same as her. And she could read the confusion. The panick. The pain. And her who hoped not to see again one day the desire and possession...
Giselle tries in a desperate attempt to free herself from this embrace, as the boy pulled her to the rocky walls. Giselle was disappointed and realized that it would have been better if she fall into the void. The pain would have been less painful. The boy clenched his fist around the wrist of Giselle, making her push a little cry of pain as the boy firmly pushed the frail and pale body of Giselle against the damp walls. Giselle suddenly struck the rock, leaving a squealing cross her lips. The boy opened his eyes, a moment of regret crossed his face. But bitterness quickly replaced that emotion. He clenched his teeth, staring at the floor, heaving deep sighs to recover his breath and evacuate the tension before uttering a word. Giselle also trying to catch her breath and didn't leave the boy's eyes. She waited, heart pounding. The announcement of truth that burst. If, of course, he remembered something. What was unlikely. But Giselle will not be the one that spoke first. The boy, Synn, this was how he was called now... began to tremble when his eyes fell on Giselle's legs. And went back slowly. He looked at her. Detailing her. Giselle felt uncomfortable. Her heart beat faster. But she forced herself to keep her eyes on the boy's face. She tried to stay calm under that stare. Ever he never looked up at her face. His eyes lingered on her hair. This hair the boy earlier had almost to touch. Although he didn't remember, this memory would be painful. His instinct of possessiveness should torture him and he didn't know why.
Mechanically, the boy began to drag his fingers through the long hair og Giselle, scented with rose. Giselle holds the cry of protest and bloked it in her throat. The boy looked a moment that hair. He began to be more calm. As if the gesture calmed him. And he had no intention of saying anything. Awesome…
After a long moment during which Synn caress the hair of Giselle, he slowly looked up. Increasing the tension in Giselle when their eyes met. Giselle hid her expression behind an ice face. The boy's eyes began to burn.
Giselle gasped when she discovered the sparkle in the boy's eyes when he had made a decision. Panic-stricken, Giselle tried to block the boy when he approached her.
"Stop, don't do that ! " she tried to reason him with great concern. She didn't want that. Never again !
" I need you ! "He cried, with a look of despair, tears glistened in his eyes.
" I-I don't know you ! "Giselle protested severely. It was a lie. A necessary lie.
"But you know me. You know who I am "Synn asserted with certainty.
The body of Giselle was to traverse frights and Synn thrust his nose in Giselle's hair to smell her perfume. He was homesick. There was full near the village when they were children. He may have lost his memory ... But his body remembered. The smell... The touch... the expressions... the colors... With more force, Giselle pushed a little more the boy who caught the eye of the girl.
" You can't do this ! " She scream sternly, her cry echoing in the rock gallery. "This is what led us to this situation! "
"But I think I love you! "He cried, as a petition. Giselle closed her eyes regretfully. Those words, she had already heard them. They should have been dead... They had been sentenced both because of these words. Because of their actions. Of their decisions. From their mistakes. All that ... All this curse ... because of impure feelings.
"You have no right," says Giselle containing her emotion.
"Why don't I have the right to love you ? "Cried the boy. "I was already inflicted by a horrible fate ! What can they inflict worse ! Who could do worst ? Why/Who should I fear ? Why can I not love you ?! "
"Because you are my brother ! "Cried Giselle taking advantage of the shock caused by this revelation, to push more strongly her deviant brother and run away, under the helpless gaze of her brother amnesia.

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I was very scared by doing this part. I think that a comic would have been better. But I didn't have the courage to make one. I need a break from the comics. Or make short comics. Like really short !
But I am very satisfied with this fanfiction ! There is always a little mystery but the main revelation is there. And I managed to get all the messages that I wanted through a reasonably sized text. I could have been more precise but ... it's better to keep a little mystery. And don't write anything too long ... like what I'm doing right now ... Sorry.

So, it was obvious, probably, but indeed, Synn and Giselle are brother and sister ! :) Not twins. I think Giselle is the eldest. They must have one or two years apart. And they were chased and cursed because of feelings of Synn. About Giselle, her feelings are more complex. :) She loves him of course, but how ? This is a good question ! ^^
 She is still innocent in this chapter. But I think she hides her game. ;)


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:iconlove: Credit

  • Giselle - Tifany1988/Kohaku-Ume/DeidaraChanHeart/RoxRai
  • Synn - Tifany1988

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  • MONTAGE : Tifany198

All Base from Kazuki9484 and/or KohakuUme6

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Calutenma's avatar
O.O Plot twist . very awesome.