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For thos thinking that I mistyped WAFF..I din't this is my first Dark And Freaky Feeling






The First Battle of Every Day


    "Please mother, no more," the girl cried, "I didn't mean to break it!" The child's mother didn't relent, she continued to beat the already bruised child, "Don't you understand? I lopve you, that is why I push you so hard!" as she explained this the mother emphasized her point with a sharp, painful slap. "You've failed me yet again, you prove unworthy AGAIN! You know when you fail there is a price!" The physical punishment had stopped but each word struck ten times as hard as her hands.

    Calming, the mother asked her daughter, "Why do you insist on failing? Why do you make me do this?" Sheepighly the small girl replied, "I don't mother, I don't mean to, I -OW!" as the child's explanation was cut off with a qu ick shot to the face, the mother's face showed her fury, "SILENCE!! Do you honestly think me stupid?! Noone could fail this much unintentionally! I will MAKE you worthy!" with that the mother spun on her heel and left the room, locking the door behind her. Leaving the battered, sobbing, girl alone.

    Shifting about in her bed, not quite able to  free herself from the nightmare, the young woman wimpered.

    "Where is mother?" the child wondered, "She was supposed to meet me in the front room a while ago." Wondering as she searched she came around that fatefull corner.

    Tossing about furiously in the now sweat soaked bed, the young woman fought on some unconscious level to wake herself from this torture.

    Coming around the corner, the little girl sees her mother slumped on the floor in a funny spill, "Maybe she fell asleep while cleaning this mess" the child thought aloud. "No, that's not like her." inching closer, that's when she noticed the edge of the katana protruding from her mother's side. "NO!!" the girl screamed, the realization setting in. Staring at her dead mother the small child could almost hear her mother's voice condescending her, "You are not worthy child," the specter chided, "you have finally proven you will never be worthy of my love for you."

    Sitting bolt upright, the young woman was finally awake, free from this damned nightmare. At least until tonight, when it returned to haunt her once more.

    Slowly the teenager's vision focused, and she found herself staring at a beautiful rose on the table across the room. More specificly, the lone ant winding its way safely around the thorns. "Seems you have let someone past your defenses little one. But not all us roses are as passive as you." Picking the rose up, ant and all, she drops it in the trash can. "You have proven unworthy to grace the room of, 'The Black Rose of St. Bacchus High Scool." With that Kodachi Kuno went to prepare for school.

*Author's note: Kodachi's mother, at least in my little fic here, was actually trying to make Kodachi more worthy of a husband, as is traditional in Japan. Dachi just misinterpreted, as children are want to do at those ages.
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