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The Silent Father III

last update Tanggal publikasi: 2020-11-16 08:22:03

“Daddy, I don’t want you to go.” Ichigo pouts. “Listen to me little Ichigo, you may be a daughter of the Yamanaka, but never forget what they have done to us. Never forget the pain, but move past it. The pain makes you stronger. Do not seek revenge, but keep it in your mind.” He says. “Yes daddy.” She replies. They hold each other in their arms for a long while before the sun starts to slowly set. “Well, this is it my daughter.” He says painfully. “Wait! What’s my mother’s name!” her father puts his arms around her as his body slowly turns into floating embers, floating away into the night sky. “Papa!” she cries. He wraps his arms around his daughter as, slowly but surely, he turns into floating embers. “I love you Ichi-go.” He says as he disappears, floating out into the sky’s abyss. His body and neck disappear, but his face still managed a smile. The ravens fly out from the trees. She holds her father’s hand until that too, turns into ash. Before his hand disappears completely, she notices cuts on his hand. “Goodbye father.” She whispers. Her father’s smile is the last thing she will remember of him. ‘Well, time to get the fuck out of here.’ She runs back to the main path. She saw that mother coming out of the house, looking for her father, but she ran and ran until she got to the wall’s gates. The leaves crunching under her feet as she ran, never looking back to the Yamanaka walled village. Walking out to the street, the bustling city air is getting on her nose once again. The lights behind her seem to blur away, and as she opens her eyes the lights in front of her gets blurred by her tears. ‘This is too much. When did my father think this was the right time to die!?” she asks herself an impossible question. She sighs deeply as she simply walks forward. After walking for a long time, she arrives back in the Ishapolis academy. She walks to the gates, and across the open field. She goes to the all familiar lonely dormitory building. The wet grass under her feet as the weather turns colder for the southern hemisphere of this plane of existence. She has always wondered where her raven hair came from. Now she knows that it comes from somewhere. She enters the dorm building. She sees Mr. Rustico on the side just standing there, looking solemn for some reason she didn’t fully understand. ‘Maybe a bad thing happened to Mr. Rustico. Well, it’s a bad day for everyone.’ She walks past him, walking down the silent halls. She goes up the stair up to the fourth floor. She opens the door of their shared dorm room, and of course, Monica is still in there, hanging out with Peter. Monica notices her, because of course she does. Monica glares at her, so she closes the door. ‘Well, this trip is useless.’ She turns around to leave. ‘Peter seems to be okay without me. It is bad to feel entitled to another person just because you did a lot for them. I should just feel happy for Peter and Monica, and I should move on.’ She walks down the white tinted hallways back to the stairs. A quiet walk down the stairs takes her back to the old spare dorm room she’s been sleeping in for the past few days. She slowly enters the dorm room, noticing the crimson bloodstains on the other bed to her left side. Mr. Rustico lost his arm three days ago in a crazy battle against Harold Lombardi. ‘Well, insanity aside, I’ve got to get some sleep.’ she sat down on her bed, looking out the window like she always would. As usual, there would be a conspiracy of ravens outside of her window. “Hello ravens!” she smiles, waving and calling out to the birds. The ravens simply looked at her. She saw one raven in particular. “Hey, aren’t you the raven I released this afternoon?” she asks, puzzled. The raven simply looks at her. She cringed at herself, for talking to a closed window. ‘Of course, the window is closed. Even if it could hear me, it couldn’t understand me anyway.’ She sat down on her bed, trying not to over think this whole raven conspiracy. It’s like everywhere she goes, the ravens are there. ‘Just like what my father said, there are a lot of things happening around me that I simply do not understand.’ She lies on her bed, putting her hands over her stomach. She always thought that she has her mother, her brother and her father to love her when she couldn’t love herself, but now she knows all she’s ever had was her father. Peter was the one who needed her, but overtime, she ended up needing Peter. ‘I need Peter. He was there for my entire life. What did Mr. Rustico say about me not needing him? That’s insane. Or maybe that’s simply how I interpreted his words.’ The sun is setting, though she actually thought that she would be sleeping at home, she actually will be sleeping here still. Her father died in front of her, her mother not being her real mother, and Peter is gone with Monica too. Now she is actually alone. Maybe except for old Mr. Rustico, who was always there for some reason.

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