I'm all alone.
Another story from my best friend! Enjoy~
Alone.
All alone.
Again. Grandpa, PF, Crow, Sai, Ren.
I had them all. And one by one, they left.
Poof.
I know they are all in a better place, but what about me?
I am in a horrible place. The decaying Earth.
All alone.
I have searched and searched for batteries, so that maybe, just maybe, I could bring back at least PF and Crow.
But there are no batteries anywhere in this lonely world. And now I can never bring back PF, my first friend. She helped me when I had no idea what to do. Or Crow, my best friend and first kiss. Man I thought he was a jerk when we first met. Or Sai, my guide who was like an older sister to me. She always had a random comment to say to lift my spirits. Ren, the girl who I chased through the ruins of Tokyo. She had the most beautiful voice and the cutest little drawings that could always make me feel better.
Or grandpa.
The man who raised me, who sent me on my journey, who led me to my friends.
I think, out of all the people I loved and lost, I miss him the most. Because of him, I met the greatest people ever.
But now they are gone. And so is he.
All I have left now is my locket.
My locket and its contents.
Grandpa's letter, and the wierd blue stone that came with it. These things started my story. PF's screw. The screw that was dropped when she died.
Crow's skull ring. The symbol of our friendship.
Chiyo's hair barrette, the giant orange flower. I almost forgot about poor Chiyo. Old, cold, alone, and dying in an abandoned hotel room. Sai's piggy. The one that always hugged her arm. Ren never saw me pick it up, but I did. She dropped it right when she floated off with Shin. I don't have anything from him, but this pig is close enough.
Ren's water lily that was in her hair. She gave it to me as she was dying.
Dying in my arms.
Oh, I must not forget about my briefcase. My briefcase full of memories.
Memories that I had picked up during my journey. From a little girl with a caring mother, to dogs waiting for their owners to return, to a girl who has never felt love, to a young boy abandoned at a fun park, and so many other sad tales of the human race's last moments on Earth.
So many memories of past lives in the hand of the only human left in existance.
All alone, with no one but the cats.
So lonely.
Why must I always be all alone in this whole damn world?
I hate this! I hate this horrible life I must live!
Why was I cursed with this? Why can't I just DIE ALREADY?
Wait...
My briefcase.
A memory.
I have a memory.
A little device.
A little device with a button.
Push it, then poof.
Gone.
A bomb.
I found it with a note attached to it. The note was for anyone who found it. For anyone still out there when everyone else was gone. It said to press it, and all your problems will disappear. You will be reunited with everyone you have lost.
I never thought I would ever want to use it.
But now...
Ah... Here it is.
It appears to be broken.
But I have to try. Well, here goes nothing. Goodbye, cruel world!
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