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Yuuki Kuran ([info]trappedinresin) wrote in [info]marinanova,
@ 2016-05-04 18:12:00

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Entry tags:ichiru kiryuu, kazuki makabe, pavel chekov (au), shin-ah, spencer reid, yuuki kuran, zero kiryuu

Day 374 | Shared dreaming
[ Something that is red is....?]

[It's snowy. The wind is strong, pushing against your body. It makes it difficult to stand against the blizzard that blots out the sky turning everything to white. It's cold, too, the area mountainous with only scattered trees. The only thing you can be thankful for, is that you seem to be dressed appropriately for the weather. But the more you wander, freezing in the elements, you'd really like to get out of the storm and into somewhere warm. Looking down to try and keep the snow from hitting your face, you glance down, and that's when you see it.

In a world covered in white, red stands out.

Blood.

It covers the ground, staining the snow in a bright color that can't be missed. That's when you hear it, though. There's a voice up ahead. Looking up, you can clearly see a man. Smiling as though he had just won a prize, he speaks down to a little girl no more than five years old who stands in the midst of the blizzard.]


Are you lost, little girl? [The smile widens and he reaches down toward her. A snarl overtakes him, and lips parting, pointed fangs are clearly visible as he grabs her roughly] If that's case, then may I drink your blood? [The child is petrified, her eyes widening as the man grabs her, forcing her head to the side as he easily restrains her within his grip.]

...! Sto-- [She starts to cry in a young, terrified voice. You know and realize immediately that if you don't do something, he'll bite her.]

[Disciplinary Committee]

Hold it right there!

[With a hand held out dramatically, she points at you. It's dark, but thanks to the lamps that decorate the many crisscrossing paths of Cross Academy, you can both see each other clearly in the dark. Upon inspection, the one who's suddenly stopped you is a long haired brunette, dressed up in a black school uniform. You might not know her, but usually she is recognized as being the Headmaster's adoptive daughter and the younger sister to the infamous Kaname Kuran.

Adjusting an armband near her shoulder, she places her opposite hand on her hip.]


Don't you know it's past curfew? I'm going to need your name and class number.



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[info]resinkept
2016-06-03 06:10 pm UTC (link)
[She looks troubled for a moment by his question.]

Yuuki doesn't know. [Because something seems wrong. Moving ahead, she wanders up one of the halls and into another room, pausing for a moment in front of a wall. Glancing around, it's clear she appears a little lost, however.]

. . . Yuuki can smell mother in the place that Yuuki lives.

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-04 05:49 am UTC (link)
[ He follows close by, not wanting to be left behind in this strange house. It's unsettling, even more so when she seems confused by the surroundings. ]

Is, uh... is that a bad thing?

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[info]resinkept
2016-06-04 06:51 am UTC (link)
[She shakes her head. She loves her mother. It's only that while she's accustomed to the scent of blood by now, even despite the fact that her fangs haven't grown in yet, it seems like more than normal.]

. . . [Remaining where she is and frowning in upset, she continues to glance at the wall, and bookshelf and objects around it. After a moment she turns around and moves back to him, lifting a hand up to catch his sleeve.]

Open it.

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-04 07:34 am UTC (link)
[ Open what is what he wants to ask and then he gets it. Secret door? Secret door. Has to be. He's always been good with this kind of thing and after some uhm-ing and frowning and gently touching objects before immediately changing his mind, Reid pulls out a book from the bookshelf.

Did it work? ]

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[info]resinkept
2016-06-04 08:03 am UTC (link)
[It works! The bookshelf slides, moving forward and opening up into a small room. In it is simply stairs that lead downward, as though moving into the cellar of a castle. Everything is brick, with wood paneling along the hall and stairs downward. It's wide, however, and spacious.

Everything is dimly lit from above.

Yuuki herself pauses once she reaches the bottom of the stairs and glances up and down the long hallway to either side.]


It smells like the place Yuuki lives over this way... [And as she moves forward and spots a door she dashes up ahead.] This! This is the door that father comes through every day.

[Reaching up she grasps the handle and pulls down. This door is heavy too, but it creaks open, and dim light pours out into the hall. Pushing it aside, she immediately moves inside into what appears to be a large family room, despite the lack of natural light or windows. And unlike above, while well decorated and designed, elegance clear, it's obviously lived in. Crayons can be seen scattered across a desk with childish drawings, and a couple of toys are seen throughout. There's snacks sitting on a table stand and some books lying around the room.

Aside from them, however, it appears empty.]

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-05 08:44 am UTC (link)
[ The basement gives him a flash of an intrusive memory, not strong enough to jostle the hold of her dream but disruptive enough to make him pause before following her down the stairs. The Fisher King, Randall Garner, creeping through a house much like this and not knowing what's waiting at the end of a corridor or at the bottom of a staircase.

He trusts her to lead the way though, trusts her to not lead him into danger and when they enter the one room that actually looks like it's been occupied, his shoulders sag slightly as he relaxes. ]


It's nice. [ More to fill the uneasy silence. He moves through the room, hunching down to look at a drawing. ] Did you make these?

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[info]resinkept
2016-06-05 01:36 pm UTC (link)
[From peeking in another room, Yuuki turns around and nods. Spotting one of her stuffed animals along the way she pick that up. It's a silly looking bunny shape with it's tongue out. Glancing down to her art work she picks up all of the papers to show him, explaining them as she puts them down in a pile.

Most are just childish doodles. And all of them are of people or indoor activities.

Putting aside one, there's a picture of four people--- more like blobs, but the hair and eyes and stick arms and legs hanging off their bodies makes it clear regardless of her age what they are. On one side of a line drawn down the middle of the page is three of the blobs. On the other side is the smallest person blob.]


And this is Yuuki waiting for everyone every day... [She puts it down atop the rest, before putting her last bit of work down. This one is just a person blob with mix-matched eye colors. He has pointy teeth, and his eyes are drawn at a downward slant. If anything the blob appears angry.]

And this is the scary man.

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-06 05:31 pm UTC (link)
The scary man..?

[ He asks carefully. You can tell a lot from a kid's drawings. ]

Was that the man out in the snow?

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[info]resinkept
2016-06-06 05:56 pm UTC (link)
[She shakes her head no.]

This one is different. He always watches.

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-06 06:00 pm UTC (link)
Is he here in the house?

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[info]resinkept
2016-06-06 07:40 pm UTC (link)
[She shakes her head.]

Yuuki can only smell mother and big brother Kaname. But Yuuki can't tell if they are here.

[Bounding up from the table she crosses the room and moves down the hall.]

Brother! [Moving into his room she glances around.] Brother...?

[As she moves further inside it appears normal. But, in the corner of the room, is a blood stain. At least it appears old.]

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-07 07:12 am UTC (link)
[ He follows her along, tensing at the sight of the blood. Old or not, that's not a great sign. He's had dreams like this before. Not great. ]

Yuuki..?

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[info]resinkept
2016-06-07 11:31 am UTC (link)
Mm... [She cocks her head to the side] I know that I can smell him somewhere.

[Yuuki doesn't especially acknowledge the bloodstain. But if Reid were to inspect it, flashes of visions might temporarily strike.

Yuuki sits in the corner, breath ragged. She's clutching onto herself tightly, and is clearly out of sorts. The door creaks open and aman speaks, but she only curls up onto herself more until he grabs her and pulls her up. That's when blood is apparent as it trickles down his hand, and she becomes surprised. She makes a grab for it, but he chatises her, telling her she must use her fangs. Shaking her head, she makes another reach for it, until finally he relents.

It's not the only spot in the room, however, where flashes of memory might linger. In fact, it's not the only spot in the room where blood is present. It decorates the bed, too. While a happy memory might linger-- two children sitting on the bed together to read, another unhappy one lingers behind it.

Bloodied, Yuuki lies upon the bed. She can hardly move, the blood loss prior to this combined with the present. She's exhausted and spent. A man lingers above her with praise, despite the punishment.

'You didn't drink his blood. On that single thing you did great...'

Leaning down, his fangs bury deep within skin and she gasps, breathless before turning a glare upon him. He seems undaunted however.

'The feeling of powerlessness makes one feel mortifyingly angry at themselves, doesn't it...?'

The glare lingers but it becomes tired.

'What do you want me to become...?' She finally asks as he leans down to sink fangs into her once more. Struggling to catch her breath she continues. 'Why did you go as far as giving me Artemis?'

His hand reaches up to pat her head as he moves upright once more.

'All I want is for you to be the way you are, Yuuki.' He draws her arm up to his wrist as he speaks. 'I just thought you should realize one thing, though. The fact that there are things for which no matter how hard someone tries, it always comes down to nothing.' Gently he cups her cheek. 'I left Artemis with you so that you would realize that.'

The scene before him Continues on, asking her brother if she really isn't good enough, before he finally relents... telling her that in actuality he's afraid of losing her, before everything fades, and once more it's only the child Yuuki alone with Reid in the room, despite the residential embittered and frustrated feelings that linger behind.

Reaching out, Yuuki grasps his sleeve.]


Lets check Mother's room.

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-07 07:47 pm UTC (link)
[ This is some Inception stuff happening here, or would be if he did in fact know what Inception is. The visions and flashes within the dreams leaves him foggy and disoriented, blinking stupidly when she grabs his sleeve. This is bound to leave him with a headache when he wakes up. ]

Yeah... yeah, okay.

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[info]resinkept
2016-06-07 07:56 pm UTC (link)
[Padding out of the room she crosses the hall to another bedroom. Reaching up to open the door, she glances around, looking for her.

It's empty. But, in the middle of this room resides a bloodied dress. Unlike the bloodstain from the room before, it's fresh.

Glittering glass and ashes can be found surrounding it.]


Mother...?

[She moves to cross the room in confusion.]

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-10 07:02 pm UTC (link)
[ He follows close by, as always, tensing when they enter the next room. This is bad and he reaches for the revolver again, attention divided between sweeping the room and keeping an eye on Yuuki. ]

Yuuki... careful.

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[info]resinkept
2016-06-12 03:21 am UTC (link)
Where's mother...?

[Blood isn't too abnormal among vampires. But this is strange, isn't it? She glances around further, but nothing turns up. Where is she? Why would she leave her dress like this?

Moving back toward the door she rushes past him and calls back out into the house as a whole.]


Brother! Brother where are you? [He's not in his room. She can't smell him over there at all.]

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[info]thisiscalm
2016-06-13 09:47 am UTC (link)
[ She's so small and so fast that he barely has time to blink before she zooms out the door. Something about this dream is starting to feel like a disconnect and he can feel his presence fading, threatening to move on to something else or black out completely. ]

Yuuki!

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