• Twin Love

    Ok, so I am going to make it. This story takes place when there was castles and princess. You know. The mid age stuff? Yep! Okies! Here it is! Twin Love!

    ~~~~~~~~Part 1: Reunion
    ~~~~~~~~Risa’s POV

    I woke up that morning feeling the same. I, a 16-year-old brunette, have lost everything. I live in an old building on the side of the village. I earn enough money to eat at least once a week. My job is singing in the town square. The villagers pity me and give me their loose pocket coins. I lost everything. My family, my house, my brother. My twin brother. I walked out of my house wear my only dress. A worn out, green commoner dress. My brother gave it to me for my 14th birthday. He always knew what I wanted. I jogged through the roads getting to the main square.

    “ Risa darling, how are you this fine day?” The market mistress asked me.

    “ Oh hello Lady Mary. I’m doing fine. I beg your pardon but I have to get to work.” Risa blushed running to the square. Risa stationed herself to her usual spot and took a deep breath.

    Long long time ago in some place was
    The kingdom of treacherous inhumanity,
    And there reign in apex was
    The princess of age 14.

    Gorgeous luxurious furniture.
    The servant who had quite similar face.
    Name of beloved horse was Josephine.
    Everything was all hers.

    If the money lacks,
    Squeeze out from the foolish raff.
    As for the people who oppose to me.
    Clean up.

    "Now, knee down!!"

    Evil flower,
    Blooms dainty.
    With vivid coloration,
    As for pitiful weeds around
    Oh became nutrient and (now) decaying off.

    The tyrant princess's love was a
    Man of blue in other side of the sea.
    However, as for him the neighboring country's
    Woman of green was the love in first sight.

    Princess mad with envy,
    One day calls up minister and
    Said it in a quiet voice,

    "Ruin the country of green."

    Numerous houses burned down.
    Numerous lives were going out.
    Grief of the suffering people
    Does not reach the princess.

    "Oh, time for the snack."

    Evil flower,
    Blooms dainty
    In maniacal coloration.
    Although it is a very beautiful flower
    Oh there's too much thorn it can't be touched.

    In order to defeat the evil princess,
    People finally stands up.
    Led crowd no more then a bevy of birds was a
    Lady swordsman of red armor.

    The anger that had piled and piled
    (Now) Wrapped up the whole country.
    Worn from long war,
    The soldiers were not an enemy at all.

    Finally the court was surrounded and
    Servants too run away.
    Lovely dainty princess,
    Finally, was caught.

    "(How disrespectful a man)!"

    Evil flower,
    Blooms dainty
    In doleful coloration.
    Paradise (made) for her,
    Oh, collapsing brittle but fleetingly.

    Long long time ago in some place was
    The kingdom of treacherous inhumanity,
    And there reign in apex was
    The princess of age 14.

    Time of execution was three o'clock in the afternoon,
    The time when the bell of the church sounds.
    The person who was called the princess...
    What thought does she have alone in prison.

    Finally, the time arrives.
    The bell which announces the end rings.
    Not giving any eyes to the populace,
    - She - said this.

    "Oh, time for the snack."

    Evil flower,
    Scatters dainty
    In vivid coloration.
    The people of latter-day talk (of her) as such,
    Oh she was truly the daughter of evil.

    At the end of my song I had collected 50 pieces of gold. That’s a lot more than I ever expected! But still not enough to eat everyday. I took my gold and head for the Lady Mary, the market lady.

    “ Lady Mary! What can I buy with this many pieces of gold?” I rushed panting.

    “ Oh dear sweetie, that’s more than your usual profit. Here, I can give you two loaves of bread,” Lady Mary offered.

    “ Plus, I added a nice picked apple.” Lady Mary added. She handed me a basket of what she said she would put in. I felt very happy for having such a nice lady offering plenty of help to me.

    “ Thank you my dear ma’am.” I quickly paid her and rushed over to my house. I set the basket on the table and plowed over to my bed. I looked up into the cracked ceiling. Many pictures of my family were stamped onto the wall using sticky sap. Right on top of me was a picture of my dear brother Haru. His light brown hair was as similar as mine. His face was as young as I could remember. His last words are etched into my mind.

    “You need to live. I don’t.” And then he trapped me in the closet where I would’ve been safe. His plan worked but was for a great cause. Why me? He would’ve done better. He had the wits to sustain a full life. I wept to my side as I remember every painful and glorious memories before the accident. The horrible face of the murderer. His palms to the neck of my beloved mother. Everything seemed to replay into my mind. MY tears mixed into my light brown hair. My bed was soaked in my agony. I felt so alone. So very alone. I sat up on my bed. Looking directly in front of me. I closed my eyes. I clashed my hands together. I prayed. I prayed for the first time in my life.

    “ Please, bring him back to me.” I whispered to nothing. I then cried myself to sleep. A song popped up in my head once I feel into my nap. The song’s name was Servant Of Evil. It was the next song that was related to the song I sang at the square. The story tells of two twins. The female twin was a princess. An evil princess. Her servant was her other twin. The male twin. One day the servant was out in a neighbor country to get supplies. There he saw the most beautiful girl he ever saw. She was the princess of the Green Country. Although, she was in love with the Prince of the Blue Country. The Evil Princess got jealous of the Daughter Of Green and ordered her twin to assassinate her. He tried but did not succeed. He couldn’t bear to do it. Although, the Green Princess killed herself. This caused The Prince Of Blue to war with the Yellow Country. The country the Evil Princess ruled. Blue had tamed up with the Red Country to war. The male twin forced his other twin to disguised as himself. He pushed her into a room and secured it. The male twin then dressed up as the princess and faced the Red and Blue fighters. A few days later. The male twin was executed right in front of the Princess. That was the end of the song.
    I woke up and looked out the window. Mid-day it was. I then stood up from my bed. I drifted outside walking toward the hills. I then sat on the very top of one of the highest hills and looked over the village. I sighed. Feeling the grass below me. Everything reminded me of Haru. My second half. I decided to sing a little melody to get my mind off of him.

    When I was so alone, so alone,
    You held me out caring hands.
    I was a digital bit VOCALOID,
    But you gave me, song and soul.
    I sing a song, with melody you gave to me.
    It’s so precious, that I shall never forget it!
    I sing your song, with melody still small and short.
    But it’s my life and I shall keep singing it forever! -

    I stopped singing. I couldn’t continue. I stared at the orange sky. Tears slowly rolled down my cheek. I couldn’t handle this. Even though I go through it every single day. My brown hair flew in the wind. My tears ended up on the grassy ground. I gritted my teeth. To try to make it stop. Gritting my teeth didn’t help me at all. I bit my lip instead. It helped me calm down. If Haru didn’t say those last words, I would’ve killed myself a long time ago. I wanted to be back with him. In our sanctuary. I felt a hand on my shoulder.

    “ Were you waiting for me?”