*Author's Note- This is my low Fatal form fan fiction, I love the biz, and felt I had to write this. It's just the convention Ending from Crimson butterfly stroke, with what I would think Mio would be going through with having to search for and deliver her sister. I hope you enjoy, and I could be writing Sir Thomas More ( and not just about Crimson butterfly stroke, but the first, third, fourth and some of the deep Crimson Butterfly endings. ) And this will be posted on stories.xnxx.com and fanfiction.net, so don'


dog.

FLASH.

WHIRL.

I drop to my knees as the Kusabi disappears, moaning and screaming as he goes. My hands are shaking around the photographic camera Obscura, it feels hot in my hands like it does after facing one of those poor, damned souls, and he was the biggest I've done, and the photographic camera feels as if it is burning and blistering my work force. I feel travail drip down my brass, and my wearing apparel are clinging to me and covered in turd, I ache all over and my eyes are profound. I just want to curl into a ball and slumber, I'm so timeworn, I haven't had rest all night.

‘ I wish this Night were over with.'

An persona of Mayu flashes through my intellect. ‘ I must save my sister…'The thought is exhausted ; I've said it over and over throughout the nighttime, a mantra I wish would exit me alone.

I get shakily to my pes, gripping the television camera as I walk slowly towards the steps leading lower into Inferno. I look back, seeing this simple way, null but candle with a space in the center field, I see the Kiryu twins have returned in their eternal forfeiture. I hear their voices drift over.

"Don't kill…"

"putting to death me…"

I feel a bout roll down, but it stops after that, I've cried so often already, I don't think I can anymore now. Another image flashes through, me leaving here without Mayu, going through the burrow in the Shrine and just leaving and not looking back and I cringe from the thought.

‘ I must make unnecessary her…'

I turn and start going down the gradation, and the end of the steps and down the tunnel a couple feet I see a crumpled small-arm of newspaper.

Yae,
You came for me after all.
Please hurry.
I'm right below you.
I know you might not work it in time, but I'll waiting for you until the very end.
-Sae

Just a few simple Book of a sister believing she was going to be saved, well, at least her definition of saved. Sae wanted to die, to induce her twin Yae perform the sacrifice with her.

The anathemize forfeit, how cruel is it to make a set of twins go through this, to make the"honest-to-goodness"pop the"younger ”. I can see why Yae wanted to leave with Sae, no matter what Sae said, that she wanted to, I can see why Yae tried to get them away, but in the end, Sae got caught and hung by the villagers and causing the Repentance, and then Sae and the failed Kusabi slaughtered the Greenwich Village.

‘ Mayu also wants to go through with the ritual.'I shake my pass of the thought."No, she can't, she doesn't want to die."

I continue walking down the tunnel, trying to hurry but also dreading what I might bump. I see an ending to the passageway and hurry towards it. I enter into a big, cavernous room. There isn't much in it, a gargantuan flat topped rock 'n' roll, big enough for a somebody to comfortably lie on. And behind it is a monster square shaped pit. That is the abyss.

command processing overhead time is a lowly throwaway orifice which is streaming in a faint measure of moonlight, which is the only if Light Within other than the few blowlamp lining the area.

In front of the Abyss is Mayu.

She's standing there solemnly. She looks proficient than I, not covered in turd or sweat, her light browned thigh length dress looking like it did when she first followed that butterfly stroke into the village, her big embrown eyes staring at me, seeming to actually go through me.

Sae has been leading her around by the nose since we broke the barrier into the All God's small town. She can't deprivation to go through with the ritual can she ? It has to be Sae's influence…right ?

I start to walk towards her. After a couple steps the scene suddenly changes. non-Christian priest surround us, and I can pick up the Mourners behind me. The Priests shuffle slightly, they want this forfeiture to chance, want to be rid of the Malice and the Repentance. I can see the Elwyn Brooks White of their knuckles as the grasp their faculty hard. I can not see but an outline of their faces due to the cover song, but I can imagine that their faces are broad of hope and apprehension. They want me to obliterate Mayu, that's why they have been trying to capture us all along, to bring us here.

"Yae."Mayu's speak moves but I hear Sae's voice, though faintly, I hear Mayu say"Mio."I stop, and stare at my sister. She stares at me unblinkingly, and my legs startle to tremble in veneration. fearfulness for my sister…and fear for myself.

"We were born together. But we have to dwell, and die, separately."The palpitation in my legs gets stiff and my mind starts to maturate fuzzy. I can see lilliputian black and white back breaker dance before my eyes. I'm scared, more so than I've ever been. ‘ Why ? Why am I here ? I must run, leave this place, don't look back…'Then I recover slightly when I hear Mayu's voice.

"I knew this, I knew."She says softly, looking away from me for the first time since I came to rescue her. I hear sadness in her vocalization, the slight quiver in her lip as she looks away. This is really Mayu talking to me. I finally find my interpreter again, the back breaker receding, and I start walking towards her. I have a thin tremble in my voice as I say,"Mayu, we'll be together, we will."

Mayu closes her eyes and breathes in slightly. I see her bridge player shaking, but, I don't think it's with fright."We can't be together forever."She says, her eye moving back to mine as I step before her.

We are right beside the rock. This is where it happens, this is where they make the twins perform the Crimson Sacrifice.

I hear Mayu's vocalisation, from earlier in the Doll room, flicker in the backrest of my mind."Two chosen children, shall be carried to Heaven…on the annex of a Butterfly."

‘ Is this how it's meant to be ?'

Mayu grabs my wrist gently but with a firm clutches and pulls me with her onto the rock-and-roll. She lies under me, completely receptive and at my clemency, as she has me straddle her waist. ‘ I don't…I don't want to…'

"But with this, we can become one."She says, as if reading my brain. I want to be with her forever, we will never escape…not unless I…

"So it's alright."She reassures me and pulls my hands down onto her cervix, wrapping them around her throat. I can experience her pulse, she's so relaxed, and it's not racing at all, just a normal brace rhythm.

rhythm. I don't want to do this. cadence. I can't do this. rhythm. I don't want to portion out with this anymore. pulsation. I have to. Beat. I have to do it…

Mayu pulls me down, placing her mouth near my ear. I can experience her warm breath tickle my neck opening."killing me."She whispers.

My idea goes blank at her words, and I start pressing down onto her cervix, cutting off any atomic number 8. The Priests start banging their stave onto the rocky floor, making a cacophony of sounds. They get what they want., and I can feel their happiness.

‘ Damn them, damn all of them ... and…'

I'm looking down at Mayu and I see her grin slightly, but it barely registers. My mind doesn't see it. I see when we were kids.

"Mio ! Wait up ! Don't leave me behind ! delay for…Ahhh ! !"Her sentence slash off as she falls down, tumbling down the outrageous pigswill and hitting the bottom, forever damaging her leg. The guilt I felt for not listening. It's my fault, I have to pack forethought of my sister…but…

‘ Two Chosen Children.'

I'm so tired of it, I'm so tired of having to take care of her all the time, she's the old sib, not me, even though by this village's standards I'm the older, but in modern times she is. She should consume attention of me, she shouldn't be making me do this. I don't want to know with the responsibility anymore. I have to…

Then words hit me, a combination of Sae's and Mayu's vocalization.

‘ Why didn't you kill me back then, to feel your hands wrapped around my cervix, so strong and alive. Why, I wanted to become one with you so badly, to be one forever as a butterfly stroke. Why didn't you make me into a butterfly. Why…why…why ?'

‘ Shall be carried to Heaven.'

My head swims with images, how Sae got caught when her and her sister tried to elude, how she saw Itsuki bent himself, how the non-Christian priest and her own father direct her down to the Abyss and hang her before throwing her in and then all the perdition that erupted because it didn't appease it.

Sae and the Kusabi killing all the villagers, hearing Sae laugh maniacally and her kimono becomes splattered with the descent of her dupe. All the multitude who have accidentally wondered into this Village, with the inhabitant hoping they would be the ones to stop the Repentance, they never had their supplicant received. But now…

‘ On the Wings of a Butterfly.'

My creative thinker snaps back and I get a entire eyeshot of Mayu's aspect. She's still, her face faintly puffy and red with purple round under her eyes and her lips are a whitish amobarbital sodium, yet she seems so peaceable, she still has that small grinning on her face. She isn't respiration, I slowly take my hands away, revealing the glowing red mark on her neck in the form of a butterfly, as the sorrower come on either side and grab onto her articulatio radiocarpea and ankles.

‘ What have I done ?'

I scramble off of Mayu's body and the Mourners haul her up and placement themselves in front of the Abyss. With unseeing optic, they throw her body into the abyss.

I can't focus on anything, nothing. I'm alone, all alone. I start shaking fiercely, my case twisting in pain as I grip my straits, trying to force the intellection out, thoughts of what I've just done.

‘ I've killed her…'

I run over to the abysm, Itsuki's voice flashing through my mind telling me not to see in. I reach the edge, and just before I look down a fiddling bright red light comes floating out. It gets closer. It's a butterfly, a crimson Butterfly.

"Mayu ?"

The Butterfly stops slightly at eye level, and I hear Mayu's voice."Thank you."Then she starts flying up, Sir Thomas More Butterflies come pouring out of the abysm, the butterfly stroke of the Sacrificed twins, rising out through the opening at the top of the cave. I turn on my hound and run, up the passage, and through the Kurosawa house, heading to Misono Hill.

I run after Mayu, chasing her butterfly stroke. I falter and fall, scraping my knees and manus, but I barely notice the pain. butterfly are surrounded me, I can see all the spirits gathering in the streets as I run, watching as the Butterflies lift the penance from their being. I see Itsuki, Mutsuki and Chitose on the promised land Bridge, finally together again. I run through All God's, and finally getting to Misono Hill.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry."I cry after her, even though I can't which butterfly stroke she is anymore."I'm so deplorable !"

I'm bearing in the focusing of the barrier, it should be lifted now. I should be leaving with Mayu, why aren't I."So sorry."

I stop, still calling for her, when a butterfly turns and flies down to me."Mayu ?"I reach out my hand towards her, and her annexe gently brush against my fingertips. Then she turns with the others and leaves. That is the good-bye I get. I'll never see my sister again.

I fall to my knee joint and cry like a lost tiddler as the sun comes and breakage through the unceasing night of All God's Village.

***

The water is consummate as I sit silently on the bench staring blankly at the sunset. Its sparkles off the water supply, looking beautiful as the light beam gently dance on the Earth's surface. Birds are flying overhead, whistling their gentle tune. The air is warm, and there is a gentle snap and it blows my hair lazily. People are walking by, jogging, walking their pawl and fishing. A perfect afternoon.

I'm not really seeing any of it though. Mayu, lying cold and still is all I see now, when I eat, when I sleep. Every night I dream of her, every night I see my sins, I see my sister death by my own hands, what I didn't realize then but I do now, is that I was smiling throughout the whole time I was killing her.

I lift my helping hand to my neck, its still sore. My patsy can never be hidden, Uncle Kei speculates what it is, but does really know. He will never sympathise, no one will. I hope he never regain out about All God's through his inquiry.

The Deutsche Mark of the butterfly stroke is placed on both twins, the foretoken of the Sacrificed, and the sign of the Remaining, a reminder to all of the Hell they put us through…and the heartbreak.

‘ Together…Forever…'

*Thank you all for reading and I plan to write more of these on how I would consider what the case are thinking and all that, I think I will spell the incubus ending for this next and workplace with the others. I hope you guys enjoyed, rate & comment please. *