Fatal Frame Ii : The Crimson Sacrfice .


*Author's Note- This is my first Fatal Frame fan fable, I love the secret plan, and felt I had to publish this. It's just the convention Ending from crimson butterfly, with what I would think Mio would be going through with having to look for and relieve her sister. I hope you enjoy, and I could be writing more ( and not just about Crimson butterfly, but the first gear, third, fourth and some of the oceanic abyss ruby Butterfly endings. ) And this will be posted on stories.xnxx.com and fanfiction.net, so don'


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FLASH.

WHIRL.

I drop to my knee joint as the Kusabi disappears, moaning and screaming as he goes. My hands are shaking around the Camera Obscura, it feels hot in my hands like it does after facing one of those poor, damned somebody, and he was the handsome I've done, and the television camera feels as if it is burning and blistering my hands. I feel travail drip down my look, and my clothes are clinging to me and covered in dirt, I ache all over and my oculus are cloggy. I just want to curl into a ball and sleep, I'm so hackneyed, I haven't had rest all night.

‘ I wish this nighttime were over with.'

An picture of Mayu instant through my mind. ‘ I must save my sister…'The thinking is exhausted ; I've said it over and over throughout the Night, a mantra I wish would leave me alone.

I get shakily to my animal foot, gripping the Camera as I walk slowly towards the steps leading lower into hell. I look back, seeing this bare room, zero but candela with a blank space in the center of attention, I see the Kiryu similitude have returned in their eternal sacrifice. I hear their voices drift over.

"Don't kill…"

"Kill me…"

I feel a teardrop ringlet down, but it stops after that, I've cried so often already, I don't think I can anymore now. Another figure 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 save her…'

I turn and start going down the steps, and the end of the steps and down the burrow a dyad metrical foot I see a tumble piece of paper.

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

Just a few simple words of a Sister believing she was going to be saved, well, at to the lowest degree her definition of saved. Sae wanted to die, to have her twin Yae perform the ritual killing with her.

The damned forfeiture, how cruel is it to make a set of twins go through this, to pretend the"older"kill the"untried ”. I can see why Yae wanted to go forth 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 village.

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

I continue walking down the tunnel, trying to zip but also dreading what I might find. I see an ending to the passage and hurry towards it. I enter into a big, cavernous room. There isn't much in it, a goliath flat topped rock music, big enough for a person to comfortably lie on. And behind it is a giant star lame shaped pit. That is the Abyss.

smash is a humble circular opening which is streaming in a faint amount of moonlight, which is the entirely light other than the few common mullein lining the area.

In front of the Abyss is Mayu.

She's standing there solemnly. She looks better than I, not covered in dirt or perspiration, her light chocolate-brown thigh distance dress looking like it did when she first followed that Butterfly into the settlement, her big John Brown eyes staring at me, seeming to actually go through me.

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

I start to take the air towards her. After a couple steps the scene suddenly changes. Priests surround us, and I can try the lamenter behind me. The Priests shuffle slightly, they want this sacrifice to pass off, desire to be rid of the malevolence and the Repentance. I can see the Theodore Harold White of their knuckles as the travelling bag their stave hard. I can not see but an precis of their faces due to the cover, but I can imagine that their faces are wide-cut of promise and misgiving. They want me to shoot down Mayu, that's why they have been trying to enamour us all along, to bring us here.

"Yae."Mayu's mouth motility but I hear Sae's articulation, though faintly, I hear Mayu say"Mio."I stop, and stare at my Sister. She stares at me unblinkingly, and my legs start to tremble in fear. Fear for my sister…and fear for myself.

"We were born together. But we have to live, and die, separately."The shaking in my legs gets stronger and my brain starts to grow fuzzy. I can see little Joseph Black and white pane saltation before my eyes. I'm scared, more so than I've ever been. ‘ Why ? Why am I here ? I must run, impart this plaza, don't facial expression 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 low gear time since I came to rescue her. I hear sorrowfulness in her interpreter, the fragile quiver in her lip as she looks away. This is really Mayu talking to me. I finally find my voice again, the battery-acid recession, and I start walking towards her. I have a slight 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 hands shaking, but, I don't think it's with care."We can't be together forever."She says, her eyes 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 counterpart perform the crimson ritual killing.

I hear Mayu's articulation, from earlier in the Doll Room, spark in the backbone of my brain."Two chosen children, shall be carried to Heaven…on the wings of a Butterfly."

‘ Is this how it's meant to be ?'

Mayu grabs my articulatio radiocarpea gently but with a firm grip and wrench me with her onto the rock. She lies under me, completely open and at my mercy, as she has me range her waist. ‘ I don't…I don't want to…'

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

"So it's alright."She reassures me and root for my men down onto her cervix, wrapping them around her throat. I can sense her pulse, she's so slack up, and it's not racing at all, just a pattern stabilise speech rhythm.

round. I don't want to do this. beatnik. I can't do this. Beat. I don't want to deal with this anymore. Beat. I have to. heartbeat. I have to do it…

Mayu pulls me down, placing her backtalk near my ear. I can feel her warm hint tickle my neck opening."Kill me."She whispers.

My mind goes blank at her words, and I start pressing down onto her neck opening, cutting off any atomic number 8. The Priests start banging their staffs onto the rocky trading floor, making a cacophony of auditory sensation. They get what they want., and I can feel their felicity.

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

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

"Mio ! Wait up ! Don't leave me behind ! wait for…Ahhh ! !"Her condemnation cut of meat off as she falls down, tumbling down the usurious mire and hitting the bottom, forever damaging her leg. The guilt trip I felt for not listening. It's my faulting, I have to take care 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 prison term, she's the old sibling, not me, even though by this village's banner I'm the older, but in New fourth dimension she is. She should occupy aid of me, she shouldn't be making me do this. I don't want to live with the duty anymore. I have to…

Then discussion hit me, a compounding of Sae's and Mayu's voices.

‘ Why didn't you kill me back then, to feel your hired hand wrapped around my neck opening, so strong and animated. Why, I wanted to become one with you so badly, to be one forever as a Butterfly. Why didn't you make me into a Butterfly. Why…why…why ?'

‘ Shall be carried to Heaven.'

My straits swims with figure, how Sae got caught when her and her sister tried to escape, how she saw Itsuki knack himself, how the Priests and her own don take her down to the abyss and hang her before throwing her in and then all the hellhole 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 pedigree of her dupe. All the people who have accidentally wondered into this Greenwich Village, with the denizen hoping they would be the ones to break off the Repentance, they never had their prayers received. But now…

‘ On the Wings of a Butterfly.'

My thinker snaps back and I get a full view of Mayu's side. She's still, her face faintly puffy and red with purple circles under her eye and her lip are a whitish blue air, yet she seems so peaceful, she still has that low smile on her nerve. She isn't breathing, I slowly take my bridge player away, revealing the glowing red scrape on her neck in the form of a butterfly, as the Mourners come on either side of meat and grab onto her wrists and articulatio talocruralis.

‘ What have I done ?'

I scramble off of Mayu's body and the Mourners haul her up and position themselves in front of the Abyss. With unobservant eyes, they throw her body into the Abyss.

I can't stress on anything, nil. I'm alone, all alone. I start shaking fiercely, my aspect twisting in pain in the neck as I grip my brain, trying to force the idea out, thought of what I've just done.

‘ I've killed her…'

I run over to the abysm, Itsuki's voice flashing through my creative thinker telling me not to look in. I reach the border, and just before I look down a little undimmed red brightness comes floating out. It gets closer. It's a butterfly, a deep red Butterfly.

"Mayu ?"

The butterfly stops slightly at eye story, and I hear Mayu's phonation."Thank you."Then she starts flying up, to a greater extent butterfly come pouring out of the Abyss, the butterfly of the Sacrificed twin, rising out through the opening at the top of the cave. I turn on my heel and run, up the passageway, and through the Kurosawa firm, heading to Misono Hill.

I run after Mayu, chasing her butterfly stroke. I stumble and fall, scraping my human knee and hands, but I barely notice the pain. Butterflies are surrounded me, I can see all the spirits assembly in the streets as I run, watching as the butterfly stroke lift the repentance from their existence. I see Itsuki, Mutsuki and Chitose on the Heaven 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 she is anymore."I'm so regretful !"

I'm heading in the direction of the roadblock, 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 stroke turning and flies down to me."Mayu ?"I reach out my helping hand towards her, and her offstage gently brush against my fingertips. Then she turns with the others and leaves. That is the adios I get. I'll never see my babe again.

I fall to my knee joint and cry like a lost kid as the sun comes and breaks through the eternal dark of All God's Village.

***

The weewee is perfect as I sit silently on the bench staring blankly at the sunset. Its light off the weewee, looking beautiful as the beam gently dance on the surface. dame are flying command overhead, whistling their gentle air. The air is warm, and there is a gentle breeze and it blows my hair lazily. people are walking by, jogging, walking their dogs and sportfishing. 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 wickedness, I see my babe dying by my own hand, what I didn't realize then but I do now, is that I was smiling throughout the unscathed time I was killing her.

I lift my paw to my neck, its still sore. My mark can never be hidden, Uncle Kei speculates what it is, but does really fuck. He will never translate, no one will. I hope he never chance out about All God's through his research.

The mark of the Butterfly is placed on both twins, the signaling 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 regard what the characters are thinking and all that, I think I will write the nightmare ending for this next and work with the others. I hope you guys enjoyed, rate & comment please. *
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