"The fruits of my labor!
My precious results!Kill them.
ALL!"She chuckled sadly to herself. Those fools. If she had the chance, she could have ripped her own uterus out.
One thing wouldn't let her.
Those eyes.Emerald green and ice blue. How could a combination of these colors exist so naturally?
No, it wasn't unusual. In fact, most of the males of the institution had those eyes. But he was different. It wasn't the color necessarily, but what it mirrored.She couldn't say something special about him. He was exactly like the others, the only difference being a painful "S-012" engraved on the back of his neck. Yet, she knew if they were in a different situation, he would be the most beautiful of all.
He would constantly approach her with the usual expressionless face but those eyes, oh those eyes. They seemed to smile to her on their own.Dejavú.
"Please stop!
STOP!DON'T! "
She woke up surrounded by sweat and blood, feeling the pain of all her fallen brothers. The girl touched her own neck in mourning and lit the night candle, not making a move to clean herself. Blasted time of the month. Why are you such a torture?
It had already been three years since then and every month she would still wake from the same old dream, screaming the same old things. Always alone.The past three years were extremely difficult, but she managed to learn of the world. The young woman's hair had grown enough to reach her knees, which she usually kept into a single thick braid. Her usual attire consisted of a simple dress -she had learned to sew somehow- with always a high collar.
As much as she had tried, the woman wasn't able to flee the country, being stuck in a village that wolves would roam freely. She was not complaining, not at all, as she could now live on her own and freely. Back then she would have prayed to see the dawn or say goodbye to the stars each night, but now, the woman could do all of that anytime she wanted. She led a peaceful life, making a living as the Village's artist."Dammit. It's already this late. "
Glancing at the clock, it seemed that the time had passed. She stood up and cleaned herself, changing to fresh clothing and taking care of the monthly business. How she wished she had ended up ripping that uterus out!The woman forced herself to smile and get out to get some water from the well to start her day. With pail in her hand, she took the ten minute walk to the well, humming to herself an old lullaby.
Ah, look at that. Seems the village has some visitors. Most of the people here wouldn't like it, the young woman smiled to herself.
Out of curiosity, since she had been seeing the same people for the past two years, she began to look at the newcomers from head to toe.They were all beautiful people. The smallest one was a chi, maybe eleven years old, that seemed like a rich kid. He was sporting a leather eyepatch on one eye and a bored frown. Next to him seemed to be his servant, dressed it coal black, with a tailcoat the finest Pianist would envy and a sly grin.
The rest were what seemed to be the rest of the servants. A Chinese woman with big breasts and a beautiful hat. She wore round glasses the woman guessed she was blind without. The lady was scolding a tall, blond scruffy man with a stubble next to her who was laughing. They spoke in another language. Lastly, she couldn't see his face because he was turnt the other way, but it was a boy with knee length shorts, a simple shirt and a gardener's straw hat nicely tied on the back of his neck."Mister, can you please give us our ball back?"
The boy turned around. He had blond hair and his expression turned to a slight smile.
"Sure!"Oops, he kicked too hard. The ball went flying her way and hit her on her stomach. Great timing! The woman folded in two.
"Miss! I'm so sorry!" she heard a male voice coming close to her. If this was the visitor boy, he sure spoke perfect German!
"Ah, it's oka---"
Emerald green. Ice blue.
"Miss?"
She froze.
Nah, couldn't be. He should be dead. She was alone."Oh, I'm sorry. Welcome to our village."
"I'm the one who's sorry! Are you alright?"
"I'm fine" she smiled. "Your German is really good."
"I...I speak a little." He smiled.
"What's your name?"
"I'm Finnian, very nice yo meet you, my Lady. What is yours?"
"Finny!"
"O-oh yes, Mr Sebastian!" the boy spoke back to the tall servant calling him."Wait, Finnian. Do you know the places? I could help you around."
"Really? That would be so kind of you, Miss!"
She went and met up with the newcomers. The tall servant seemed to speak German and the young master, as she found out, was just learning. An old man she hadn't seen before also greeted her warmly in German. The woman introduced herself as well. She couldn't take her eyes off the gardener boy that reminded her so much of her old friend. If someone like that could ever have a friend.
The boy seemed to notice. "Do I have something on my face, Miss? " H was around her age.
"Ah, no." she blushed. The otherworldly servants that seemed to be kind yet goofy caught on and giggled to themselves."I can take you to Lord Diedrich's city castle. I don't know of his mood at the moment, I must warn you though", she chuckled.
She met the other servants and made conversation with everyone with Finny's -as everyone called him- help.
After they had settled in the castle, Finny suggested the servants - Bard and Mei Rin were the two other's names- would take a stroll with her. She gladly accepted.
"These flowers are so Beautiful!"
The boy with a small jump she found rather adorable.
As if magic, the wind started blowing, moving the hat on Finny's back to it's directions.She froze.
"S-0--"
Tears. The liquid she shed so very often.
"--12"
Finny turned to her, slightly confused.It couldn't be.
But it was."S-012!!!
S-012, MY LORD, WEAPON NUMBER TWELVE!!!!"It was a frightening sight, a girl in the middle of the road crying and screaming. Bard and Mei Rin looked at each other while Finny was frozen himself at his place.
"F-frau?"
"YOU'RE ALIVE! 12 YOURE ALIVE! "
"FRAU! FRAUUUU!!!!!!!"
happy tears ran down the gardener's cheeks as he hugged his old wardmate with strength that would break a normal human's bones 34 times.
"I KNEW IT WAS YOU! NO ONE IN THE WORLD HAS YOUR EYES, LORD IN HEAVEN THANK YOU. DANKE! "
F-001.
"How, how did you??? Don't tell me? The doctors, I thought they had committed suicide..."
Finnian gave her a sad look."It doesn't matter, my love, you're alive!" she cried once again. On the other hand, Finny had just grown very red.
"My love?"
She turned red herself.
"Mein Liebe.
The only reason I didn't escape from that filthy lab.""Liebe?"
"Ja. "

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