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tampered2010-07-19 12:01 am
deadly_legacy) wrote in tampered2010-07-19 12:01 am
Log; Closed; Ongoing
When; Monday, July 19, late morning
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Euphemia li Britannia (![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
deadly_legacy) and Lelouch vi Britannia (wishsrequiem)
Summary; Lelouch got her home safely after her attack on Ken and Syaoran. Now that the curse has lifted she needs even more help.
Log;
Morning had all but passed away when Euphie's eyes finally blinked open. She was in her room. Everything looked like it was in place. It was clean with just a little bit of disorganization here and there. She wasn't as orderly as her brother after all, but she was no slob either. Her mind felt a little foggy. She closed her eyes and opened them again as if willing it to clear. Of course as soon as it does she regrets it.
Memories of the previous day flood her mind. The walk to Ken's house, thinking about how she would tease him about his younger self the day before. Kissing his cheek and grabbing his gun. The deafening cry of the gunshot. The blood. So much blood. And then Syaoran. And the things she said to everyone. She asked them to die. She asked them to kill.
Her eyes are wide by this point and tears are already filling them and spilling down her cheeks, but she's barely aware of it as she pulls herself up into a ball, her blanket covering her as she hides her face and sobs more loudly.
Rating; PG-13
Characters; Euphemia li Britannia (
deadly_legacy) and Lelouch vi Britannia (wishsrequiem)Summary; Lelouch got her home safely after her attack on Ken and Syaoran. Now that the curse has lifted she needs even more help.
Log;
Morning had all but passed away when Euphie's eyes finally blinked open. She was in her room. Everything looked like it was in place. It was clean with just a little bit of disorganization here and there. She wasn't as orderly as her brother after all, but she was no slob either. Her mind felt a little foggy. She closed her eyes and opened them again as if willing it to clear. Of course as soon as it does she regrets it.
Memories of the previous day flood her mind. The walk to Ken's house, thinking about how she would tease him about his younger self the day before. Kissing his cheek and grabbing his gun. The deafening cry of the gunshot. The blood. So much blood. And then Syaoran. And the things she said to everyone. She asked them to die. She asked them to kill.
Her eyes are wide by this point and tears are already filling them and spilling down her cheeks, but she's barely aware of it as she pulls herself up into a ball, her blanket covering her as she hides her face and sobs more loudly.