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Hello! Here's Chapter 8 of Microfantasia! Hope you enjoy!
Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10
Shiro woke up early in the morning like normal and got out of bed. She quietly walked down the bedroom hall until she passed by what appeared to be a bedroom door. She curiously turned the knob of the door and walked inside. She saw what appeared to be someone sleeping. She walked over to the bed and looked. She then walked out of the bedroom emotionless. She did the same for every bedroom door she saw and every time, walked out of the bedroom emotionless. She then marched downstairs to the kitchen, which revealed dear Yumi, who was already working on breakfast, once again like usual.
Shiro then grabbed a chair from the dining room and sat down coldly with an darkened emotionless expression on her face. Yumi was still joyfully cooking without noticing Shiro's darkened face until moments later when she turned to greet Shiro. The look on Shiro's face was very dark and a bit worrisome as Yumi began to feel a bit uncomfortable. Yumi then pulled up a chair from the dining room and sat down in front of Shiro. A chilling aura surrounded the two with a nerve-racking aroma in the air. Yumi's eyes were focused right into Shiro's darkening eyes, that seemed to be looking slightly down. This made Yumi very concerned whether Shiro had bad news or not. Once Shiro looked up at Yumi, Yumi felt a paralyzing fear sting her. She felt as if she could not move or speak, as Shiro's eyes looked into Yumi's concerned eyes. Then began sorrow, as it played into position...
"Umm .... good morning?" Yumi muttered as hard as she could, attempting to break free from the paralyzing stare Shiro gave her, along with trying to began conversation, as she knew that something most certainly was wrong and it needed to be discussed as soon as it could be gotten to.
"How is it a good morning, Yumi?" Shiro asked coldly in a frightening tone.
"Well ... I was hoping that ..... was perhaps that my eyes were decieving me," Yumi mumbled in reply to the cold, withered, and yet alas most frightening, interrogation.
"How are you deceived and in what way? You act as if there was something happy that happened, yet alas, nothing joyful has come to pass .... the silence each day, you cooking a meal that would only be enough for two, the silence of no living bark, the lacking of children, it all makes sense now, it all is clear," Shiro muttered.
"What is it that are you speaking of?" Yumi asked nervously.
"Yumi .... we are the only two living, breathing souls in this house ... did you know that?" Shiro replied with an interrogation to follow her coldly spoken answer.
Yumi remained completely silent after Shiro's cold, frightening, thick, whithered, paralyzing words as the interrogation echoed in her mind. She was frozen stiff as if the words Shiro had spoken were icicles that stabbed her, freezing her bones, muscles, and blood circulation. She tried to mutter something, but no words came from her mouth. She tried to move, but it was as if someone held her back. She felt possessed, like something was grasping her soul and making her unfree of movement.
"So then ... it's true .... the lies you told me finally have faded ... I'm no longer questioning myself .... Yumi, you have no family, do you now!?" Shiro asked with a serious tone.
Yumi almost began to cry. She put her face in her hands as tears ran down her cheek. Shiro sighed as she watched Yumi cry.
"It's true ... I have no family ..... one night, there was an awful unexpected blizzard. It was unbelievable since it was summer and all. My father and mother had heard of the rumor, but didn't quite believe of it. My mother still, since I was stubborn, gave me many blankets to cover me and she gave around extra blankets to everyone else, as well. And then, in the middle of the night, the blizzard hit, killing the dog and my siblings! My mother got a bad sickness from the cold and died the next morning .... and then .... my father died cause he got in an awful accident .... it was a week later that summer actually was summer again ..... I didn't want to think about it .... I didn't want to make you feel bad ... so I lied, hoping I could hide the truth for awhile until you left, but ... I was wrong ... I knew I couldn't hide it forever," Yumi explained crying.
Shiro sighed sadly and muttered, "You still shouldn't have lied to me .... I thought I was the only one suffering ... but I was wrong."
"I know ... it's my fault ..... things would have been better if I hadn't lied ... it wouldn't have been so bad if I had mentioned it later," Yumi muttered crying. "I'm such an idiot .... I should have told you sooner."
It was a few hours later that Shiro and Yumi finally had settled down. Shiro decided that it would be best if she would continue to journey on. Yumi decided she would stay at home and aid Shiro through phone however she could. Shiro asked to see if Yumi was really going to be alright alone, and Yumi confirmed such since they'd be able to get in touch with each other every now and then. They said their goodbyes to each other and parted ways, with Shiro continuing her journey in the mysterious Micro-world that she inhabited.
Once Shiro had finally left the village, she headed East, on a train, (which was actually unbelievable for her,) to a town she heard of called, "Eastsea Town." With hopes of there being more information there, she continued on that way, so that she could perhaps get more information. Once she finally arrived, she discovered the town to be a crowded place of many...
"Gosh, so crowded ... guess I'll find company everywhere I go," Shiro mumbled.
"Hey, you lost, kiddo?" a person from behind asked.
Shiro turned around to see a man with a younger man together. The man seemed as if he'd have a wife with the other one looking around the age of getting married. Shiro smiled at the men.
"Hello there!" Shiro greeted happily.
"Gosh, did you really have to get her attention?" the younger man asked muttering.
"Hey, now, be nice!" the older man said patting the man hard on the back.
"Ouch! Hey, what was that for!?" the younger man asked angrily.
"I'm being friendly, kid! Now anyways, who might you be?" the older man replied as he began to interrogate Shiro.
"My name is Shiro, Shiro Iroko. And you guys?" Shiro answered along with interrogating back.
"Good to meetcha, Shiro! My name's Aronn! This guy here is Rex!" the older man answered.
"Well, good to meet you guys!" Shiro said with a smile.
"Shiro? Hmh, sounds like the name of that girl tha-"
"Well, how can we help ya? We can help you go around!" Aronn asked with a smile as he interrupted Rex.
"Well, actually, I'm not that sure on where to go ... you know how that is, right?" Shiro answered.
"Oh, I gotcha! Well, why dontcha come with us?" Aronn suggested.
"Sure, tha- wait ... you don't mind, do you?" Shiro asked.
"Of course we don't mind!" Aronn answered.
"Well, great! Sure!" Shiro answered with a smile.
"Sure, ask for the big guy's input and not mine," Rex muttered upset.
"Aww, cumon, Rexie! Don't be like that!" Aronn said messing with Rex's hair.
"Hey, cut it out!" Rex yelled. "And it's Rex! Not Rexie!!!"
So then, the three continued on as they moved through Eastsea Town. With Shiro still curious on the two, wondering if she actually was safe with the two, she continued her journey to search for answers and solutions. Will Shiro find her answers ever? Will she see Yumi again? And how about Spike? And what are Mrs. Wheatfield's reasons? Better yet, what would she want with Shiro?
End of Chapter 8
Chapter 1 - Chapter 2 - Chapter 3 - Chapter 4 - Chapter 5 - Chapter 6 - Chapter 7 - Chapter 8 - Chapter 9 - Chapter 10
Microfantasia - Chapter 8
Shiro woke up early in the morning like normal and got out of bed. She quietly walked down the bedroom hall until she passed by what appeared to be a bedroom door. She curiously turned the knob of the door and walked inside. She saw what appeared to be someone sleeping. She walked over to the bed and looked. She then walked out of the bedroom emotionless. She did the same for every bedroom door she saw and every time, walked out of the bedroom emotionless. She then marched downstairs to the kitchen, which revealed dear Yumi, who was already working on breakfast, once again like usual.
Shiro then grabbed a chair from the dining room and sat down coldly with an darkened emotionless expression on her face. Yumi was still joyfully cooking without noticing Shiro's darkened face until moments later when she turned to greet Shiro. The look on Shiro's face was very dark and a bit worrisome as Yumi began to feel a bit uncomfortable. Yumi then pulled up a chair from the dining room and sat down in front of Shiro. A chilling aura surrounded the two with a nerve-racking aroma in the air. Yumi's eyes were focused right into Shiro's darkening eyes, that seemed to be looking slightly down. This made Yumi very concerned whether Shiro had bad news or not. Once Shiro looked up at Yumi, Yumi felt a paralyzing fear sting her. She felt as if she could not move or speak, as Shiro's eyes looked into Yumi's concerned eyes. Then began sorrow, as it played into position...
"Umm .... good morning?" Yumi muttered as hard as she could, attempting to break free from the paralyzing stare Shiro gave her, along with trying to began conversation, as she knew that something most certainly was wrong and it needed to be discussed as soon as it could be gotten to.
"How is it a good morning, Yumi?" Shiro asked coldly in a frightening tone.
"Well ... I was hoping that ..... was perhaps that my eyes were decieving me," Yumi mumbled in reply to the cold, withered, and yet alas most frightening, interrogation.
"How are you deceived and in what way? You act as if there was something happy that happened, yet alas, nothing joyful has come to pass .... the silence each day, you cooking a meal that would only be enough for two, the silence of no living bark, the lacking of children, it all makes sense now, it all is clear," Shiro muttered.
"What is it that are you speaking of?" Yumi asked nervously.
"Yumi .... we are the only two living, breathing souls in this house ... did you know that?" Shiro replied with an interrogation to follow her coldly spoken answer.
Yumi remained completely silent after Shiro's cold, frightening, thick, whithered, paralyzing words as the interrogation echoed in her mind. She was frozen stiff as if the words Shiro had spoken were icicles that stabbed her, freezing her bones, muscles, and blood circulation. She tried to mutter something, but no words came from her mouth. She tried to move, but it was as if someone held her back. She felt possessed, like something was grasping her soul and making her unfree of movement.
"So then ... it's true .... the lies you told me finally have faded ... I'm no longer questioning myself .... Yumi, you have no family, do you now!?" Shiro asked with a serious tone.
Yumi almost began to cry. She put her face in her hands as tears ran down her cheek. Shiro sighed as she watched Yumi cry.
"It's true ... I have no family ..... one night, there was an awful unexpected blizzard. It was unbelievable since it was summer and all. My father and mother had heard of the rumor, but didn't quite believe of it. My mother still, since I was stubborn, gave me many blankets to cover me and she gave around extra blankets to everyone else, as well. And then, in the middle of the night, the blizzard hit, killing the dog and my siblings! My mother got a bad sickness from the cold and died the next morning .... and then .... my father died cause he got in an awful accident .... it was a week later that summer actually was summer again ..... I didn't want to think about it .... I didn't want to make you feel bad ... so I lied, hoping I could hide the truth for awhile until you left, but ... I was wrong ... I knew I couldn't hide it forever," Yumi explained crying.
Shiro sighed sadly and muttered, "You still shouldn't have lied to me .... I thought I was the only one suffering ... but I was wrong."
"I know ... it's my fault ..... things would have been better if I hadn't lied ... it wouldn't have been so bad if I had mentioned it later," Yumi muttered crying. "I'm such an idiot .... I should have told you sooner."
It was a few hours later that Shiro and Yumi finally had settled down. Shiro decided that it would be best if she would continue to journey on. Yumi decided she would stay at home and aid Shiro through phone however she could. Shiro asked to see if Yumi was really going to be alright alone, and Yumi confirmed such since they'd be able to get in touch with each other every now and then. They said their goodbyes to each other and parted ways, with Shiro continuing her journey in the mysterious Micro-world that she inhabited.
Once Shiro had finally left the village, she headed East, on a train, (which was actually unbelievable for her,) to a town she heard of called, "Eastsea Town." With hopes of there being more information there, she continued on that way, so that she could perhaps get more information. Once she finally arrived, she discovered the town to be a crowded place of many...
"Gosh, so crowded ... guess I'll find company everywhere I go," Shiro mumbled.
"Hey, you lost, kiddo?" a person from behind asked.
Shiro turned around to see a man with a younger man together. The man seemed as if he'd have a wife with the other one looking around the age of getting married. Shiro smiled at the men.
"Hello there!" Shiro greeted happily.
"Gosh, did you really have to get her attention?" the younger man asked muttering.
"Hey, now, be nice!" the older man said patting the man hard on the back.
"Ouch! Hey, what was that for!?" the younger man asked angrily.
"I'm being friendly, kid! Now anyways, who might you be?" the older man replied as he began to interrogate Shiro.
"My name is Shiro, Shiro Iroko. And you guys?" Shiro answered along with interrogating back.
"Good to meetcha, Shiro! My name's Aronn! This guy here is Rex!" the older man answered.
"Well, good to meet you guys!" Shiro said with a smile.
"Shiro? Hmh, sounds like the name of that girl tha-"
"Well, how can we help ya? We can help you go around!" Aronn asked with a smile as he interrupted Rex.
"Well, actually, I'm not that sure on where to go ... you know how that is, right?" Shiro answered.
"Oh, I gotcha! Well, why dontcha come with us?" Aronn suggested.
"Sure, tha- wait ... you don't mind, do you?" Shiro asked.
"Of course we don't mind!" Aronn answered.
"Well, great! Sure!" Shiro answered with a smile.
"Sure, ask for the big guy's input and not mine," Rex muttered upset.
"Aww, cumon, Rexie! Don't be like that!" Aronn said messing with Rex's hair.
"Hey, cut it out!" Rex yelled. "And it's Rex! Not Rexie!!!"
So then, the three continued on as they moved through Eastsea Town. With Shiro still curious on the two, wondering if she actually was safe with the two, she continued her journey to search for answers and solutions. Will Shiro find her answers ever? Will she see Yumi again? And how about Spike? And what are Mrs. Wheatfield's reasons? Better yet, what would she want with Shiro?
End of Chapter 8
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