Wednesday, 30 August 2017

Writing #22


○ Speed Writing VII ○

















Chapter 2 - Realization


When you walk out of an antiques-oddities shop with a jar filled of formaldehyde and an half floating deformed brain & full nerves’ system you can’t not realize your feelings.
It was like this, standing at the bus stop waiting for the the bus that would bring her home, that Grell faced for the first time her feelings for her friend.
The trip back home was the deepest emotional one she ever had, like travelling on a bus don’t transform you in an introspective poet.
She held the jar at her chest tightly, her eyes half closed and her head very close to be pressed on the glass.
The sun changed her surroundings’ color, making them match her hair more while the time was passing.
She wasn’t happy to realize her feelings.
She didn’t want.
They never gave her something good.
Only scars.
Unlike the other girls,unfortunately, the bloom of a new love would bring only bad times, for her.
She wasn’t a weak girl but more she was getting close to her destination and more that damn jar was getting heavier.
Carefully hopping off the bus she told herself to fuck off everything, she couldn’t ruin the only good long time relationship she had.
She just wanted to make him happy.
That’s what friends do.
That’s what you do for the people you care of, in an romantic way or not.
She wouldn’t fuck everything up.
Not with him.
-You know the way.
One of Adrian’ sisters opened the door of their home, letting her in, barely looking at the gift: ‘those two weirdos’.
Of course she knew it, so she went for the black door, the one the farest from the principal one, the one separate from the other bedrooms, in a total different hallway.
She slowly placed the huge jar on the floor to take her phone: he was always too absorbed in his studies to be able to hear if someone was knocking at his door or calling him out, so she just learned to call him or text him.
After a few rings the door opened and the tall boy smiled at her.
-You look too light-handed to call it a day of good shopping
He joked giggling on the doorframe.
-And of course you look glasses-less, you blind fossil
She said picking up her gift, making him stop his deepened giggles.
-Oh…
He said softly, moving his bangs and placing his not-so-considerate silver glasses.
-You are always studying so hard
She started handling the jar to him.
-You deserve a gift
She finished lifting her shoulders a bit, starting to feel her shyness peaking on the surface.
The silvernette took the heavy object with great care, deeply moved by the gesture of his friend.
-Where did you find it?
He asked, examining it with delicateness.
-It’s the one with the teratoma*.
He said quitely, not looking like the creep boy that everyone avoids.
-The gross evil twin in the brain one,yeah.
She said with a mild disgusted expression on her face: she was into gross stuff too but hey, she had her limits too.
That coarse recap made him laugh beautifully.
-Yeah, the evil twin in the brain one
He said incredibly pleased of the girl’s gift.
-The owner of the shop you love told me that he had found one, so i took it
She answered then.
-You don’t have one and you seemed so interested
She explained, like it was a meaningless gesture.
-Thank you, lil girl.
He told her, caressing her cheek as he usually do with her when they are alone, calling her with his special name for her.
-You are very kind
He added giggling lightly.
-No
She started, softly, looking at him, relaxed.
-You are.











*Teratoma = it's a tumor that grows in its inside teeth or hair a.k.a. the grosses monster in the universe.
Sorry for the gross pic but i want Adrian to be a doctor in this au so....yeah...
I'm proceding pretty chill, am i not?
I have no feedbacks on this work so im doing wtf i want ahahah i'm not hoping to receve them even if i'm spamming (?) it on tumblr
Olè for crack ships of old fandoms!
(let's face it,'Kuroshitsuji' turned 11 this year.........it can go to middle school by itself....i-its old.)
p.s. AN ADDIOTIONAL OLE' FOR THE LACK OF TITLE FOR THIS SERIES SINCE I'M WORKING ON IT ALONE WITH NO FRIEND TO KEEP ME GOING OR GIVING ME HITS. OLE'. *hides tears*



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