Sakura blossoms were in bloom as I walked down the quiet park. Everyone seemed to be oblivious to their beautiful surroundings. Couples, walked hand in hand, totally engrossed with one another, children played happily while their mother looked at them with a watchful eye and random single people just did their own things.
I continued to walk past the happy scene and into a darker part of the park now. That was where the happiness ended. It was as if, someone drew a line and I was now standing at a different part of the world. Somewhere more solemn and sad. The laughter and happiness faded away.
My steps slowed down as I neared my destination. There were dozens of people gathered in that one corner. All of them were quiet, listening to one particular man speak. I neared them cautiously, suddenly feeling frightened.
Yes, you’ve guessed it. They were gathered there for a funeral. Woman were sobbing, men had tears in their eyes, refusing to let it roll down their cheeks due to their egos, husbands were comforting their wives while friends of the deceased cried openly.
I looked at the guy who was giving the speech, his voice was steady and calm, but his eyes…his eyes told a different story. His eyes told of pain and sorrow. As I moved closer to the group, I quietly sat down at the side, not wanting to disturb.
Today, I attended my funeral. Yes, I died. But it wasn’t because I wanted to. I died because I had too. It wasn’t because I was afraid of dying. No…I’m not afraid of death at all. I was afraid off leaving him. Loosing him….
But before all that, let me start from the beginning. Let me tell you the story of how I lived. Let me pull you into my world of tears, laughter, happiness and also sadness. Don’t pity me, just remember me.
Sakura blossoms were in bloom as I walked down the quiet park. Everyone seemed to be oblivious to their beautiful surroundings. Couples, walked hand in hand, totally engrossed with one another, children played happily while their mother looked at them with a watchful eye and random single people just did their own things.
I continued to walk past the happy scene and into a darker part of the park now. That was where the happiness ended. It was as if, someone drew a line and I was now standing at a different part of the world. Somewhere more solemn and sad. The laughter and happiness faded away.
My steps slowed down as I neared my destination. There were dozens of people gathered in that one corner. All of them were quiet, listening to one particular man speak. I neared them cautiously, suddenly feeling frightened.
Yes, you’ve guessed it. They were gathered there for a funeral. Woman were sobbing, men had tears in their eyes, refusing to let it roll down their cheeks due to their egos, husbands were comforting their wives while friends of the deceased cried openly.
I looked at the guy who was giving the speech, his voice was steady and calm, but his eyes…his eyes told a different story. His eyes told of pain and sorrow. As I moved closer to the group, I quietly sat down at the side, not wanting to disturb.
Today, I attended my funeral. Yes, I died. But it wasn’t because I wanted to. I died because I had too. It wasn’t because I was afraid of dying. No…I’m not afraid of death at all. I was afraid off leaving him. Loosing him….
But before all that, let me start from the beginning. Let me tell you the story of how I lived. Let me pull you into my world of tears, laughter, happiness and also sadness. Don’t pity me, just remember me.
Wow...that prologue is really really good!!!! Keep writing..it makes me want to read it more!
I wanna read the end to the stalker story toooooooo!
Wow...that prologue is really really good!!!! Keep writing..it makes me want to read it more!
I wanna read the end to the stalker story toooooooo!
*sniff sniff* now if only I could see V6 live...
I LUV the stalker story has ended!!! You are too lazy to flip through the pages. I've finished the whole story girl!!!
Hmm..Angel interesting prologue but I haven't got any idea yet on how to continue it. Today, I will have a big meeting at the office... :sweat: so I might have to hold my thoughts in continuing it...Hopefully, I can come up with something.
GAH~....i'm sorry everyone...been studying my *beeps* out these past days....SCHOOL IS OVER IN TWO DAYS....then i'll be all over this thread...and the member drawings as well....i'll be practically LIVING in this thread, i guess. :hehe: :beaten: :crazy:
Nice ending, Aka~! :D i like your little twist there...hehehehehehe...sequel, sequel, sequel, yo... :naughty:
Oh, now, are we thinking up for another fun 50 page story to write about now??? :hehe:
I like the ghostbuster idea of yours Aka~!!!! :hehe: :D I just watched ghostbusters over the weekend too....i LUV the main theme song...it's so catchy..if ya know what i mean....
adding a bit more romance?...sounds all good to me!!!! :love_eyes:
LOL...just as for long it's between me and Okacchi.....*smirks :sweat: :nut: *
Hmmm...let me think.....HARRY POTTER....how about that???....*cough*....*prepares herself for many attacks :boxing: :mecry:
Individual romance...hmmm..yummy...I'll let you do that Angel and Of course you know my target right.. :naughty: Me, a heroine..pfftt...so highly unlikely... :beaten: :hehe: but I'm honoured.
Since most of the girls want some obake story, I was sort of having a trouble to make the sequel of Get Go Morita...so this will be a completly different story on how we stalk Sakamoto and Miyake...beside repetitive story will be somewhat boring at the end and I don't to make the same mistake like what most hollywood movies do..sequel is mostly a failure..heheheehe. :beaten: To cut my blabbing short here it goes...I hope you like it ....(er..we're in the mood of Ghostbuster thingy right?) Stalker Squad is not a full pledged ghost btw...
(Sorry to ruin your very beautiful words, Angel but I gotta barge in like this. :sweat: I hope you like it…So here’s a bit of a background. I’m trying to be serious for a while before I can invent some silly punch lines. :beaten:)
30 days before….Where it all began.
*Everybody, Clear out the perimeter!!!* A man around his early 30 barged in the funeral. He held a very strange weapon, loaded with silver bullets, silver cross and other unbelievable gadgets of the century. He claimed himself to be the descendant of Van Helsing (yeah right). That man arrived at a party hall filled with important guests his appearance has created a little chaos and panic. However, they seemed to have been used with this kind of situation. Yes, today the spirits, ghosts and other creatures good or bad from another dimension has lived among the human. Blame it all to the human who has opened the forbidden gate of the soulless lost in between hell and earth. He was accompanied with three other men holding the same weapon and equipped with other weird gadget.
*Everybody out!!!* shouted the other guy who was slightly shorter than the other man who went in first. After that announcement all of the guests walked out in order. Now the hall was empty. *Sakamoto, I’m going that way!* he said to the first man who was called Sakamoto and turned out to be their leader. Sakamoto nodded and he gave the third man and order.
*Nagano, you follow Inocchi.*
*Are you sure?*
*What do you mean by that?*he asked.
*No, nothing.* the third man who was called Nagano followed Inocchi. He knew that although Sakamoto was their leader, he was still somewhat feeling uneasy doing this job. Basically, he did not like doing ghost hunt or the like but ironically since his ancestor have been chosen to conduct this assignment for hundred years, he got no other choices.
Sakamoto held his breath for a while and exhaled to gather his strength. He whistled down the hall way while he kept his guard up with his weapon. He felt a chill wind passed by on the back of his neck which gave him goose bumps. If only he had a choice, he’d rather be a regular fruit and vegetable seller.
A sudden swift wind was moving right at his back. The temperature of the room has changed as Sakamoto checked on his digital watch. It’s minus 2. He prepared his weapon since he smelt something weird that will happen anytime sooner. He slowly moved forward while calling his friends. *Inocchi, I’ve detected something here and I need a back up.* He called him through his handset which consisted of earphone which connected to an electronic device having a shape like regular cell-phone but it has more ability to just make call. It’s a state of the art technology unknown to public. Again, another sudden swift wind was moving and this time it was next to him. Sakamoto began to shiver. He called Inocchi again.
*Can you really come here?!* he asked but nobody answer. *Hello? Inocchi?* he switched to another frequency to connect Nagano. *Nagano, can you hear me?* There was no answer from him either. Where the hell do they go? He began to hum a tune trying to dismiss his fear. *Helloo!!!* he opened a door that led him to another room. It was very dark, so he turned on his night vision glasses. Just like the big hall, it was hollow and nothing significant.
He heard a strange crackling sound behind him and quickly turned his back. *Whh..hoo ho’s th there!!* He stuttered and began to feel the suspense tingling from head to toe. More crackling sound began to gather and it sounded harder and harder.
*OH MY GOD!!!* Sakamoto stepped on something furry. He heard the panting sound heavily like a beast. He was stunned. Standing before him was a very big beast unknown to him. The beast jumped over him but he quickly rolled over to right to avoid his attack. *HELP!!!* he accidentally dropped his weapon. At the nick of time when the beast was trying to claw him it got shot from the back by Nagano. Sakamoto took that chance to get his weapon which lay down on the floor not far from the beast and he immediately took action to shoot it on one of the leg. However the beast was still strong enough to run, even though it got hit by two bullets now; it barged into a window and disappeared into the night.
Sakamoto closed his eyes with relieved. He tapped on Nagano’s shoulder still out of breath. He said thank you to him. I got to overcome this fear at some point.
*Look there’s something that the creature has dropped.* Inocchi pointed to a strange object. It was an amulet unknown to them.
*We better take it with us for further observing.* said Sakamoto. *Calling Miyake. The target has escaped.*
*Oh Lord, you must’ve freaked out again.* he replied.
*Urusai!! Just get the van here at once.*
*Alright, but next time you should drive while I hunt.*
*Stop protesting!*
And that’s how it all started. If I should began with the story of how I’ve lived in this world and how I ended in a coffin dressing all white and of course how we encountered Sakamoto and his friends to stalk and hunt them down . I was the protector of the gate alongside with my other ten sisters. We were here on earth to guard the gate that separated the demon and human. We were half human and half demon condemned by our ancestor to be the protector of the gate. The good and the evil were bias to us. We only do what we were told to do…
(OH GOD..now I’m creating trouble on how we should meet Sakamoto and his friends..let’s make a reason now girls… hehehee…)