These all flashed through my head as I listened to the soft breeze of nothingness. Sounds fluttered back and forth and I knew not what I am, other than I have something to do. A calling pulls at me, and a flash in my head says to find it. I must. But once again I am Hiroshimo.
BLACK SCREEN
Strange voice: Momimi, where are you going. Hey! I'm talking to you!
A girl's voice: What? Huh? Where am I?
Stranger: Your in the middle of town, stupid.
Girl: What? AH! Mimishima's birthday!
Stranger: You've already been to that already. Hey! Why don't you wake up!
Girl: What?
SCREEN COMES TO LIFE showing a girl and boy sitting on a bridge. The girl has bright green eyes and purple hair with flowers sticking out in different places. Her dress is dark red. Her skinny legs are swinging back and forth off the side of the bridge. The boy has deep blue eyes half covered by brown hair. His baggy pants are crossed in front of him with the sleeves of his too big shirt lying casually next to him. Cars are passing behind them. The sky is a clear day, with the sun reflecting off the girl's hair. The boy stares at it with wide eyes. Sparks grow between them as the once beautiful day quickly turns to an even more enchanting sunset.
Boy: Why do you always live your life like this Momimi? You never do anything, always taking everything as it is. I don't understand you.
Momimi: Because there is nothing in my life Jaquaro. I live it and that's it. You'll understand in a few months. Wait until your sixteen. Then you'll understand.
Jaquaro: Whatever Momimi. It's just you scare me some times.
His eyes turn even bigger as he an idea comes to him Jaquaro: Ooh! I know. Lets go down to the river. Just you and me.
Momimi: But I have to bring Shizanu.
Jaquaro: You always bring that overstuffed cat.
Momimi: That's mean Jaquaro.
Jaquaro: Its only the truth.
Momimi pouts, sticking her pink lips out and crossing her arms. Finally she gets up and starts walking down the stairs connecting to the bridge.
Momimi: Okay Jaquaro. But only this one time. I like having Shizanu with me. He's my guardian you know. I mean, what would happen if something attacked me. Think about it.
Jaquaro: I would be there for you Momimi. You know that.
Momimi turns around and looks at Jaquaro, who is just starting to get up. He drags his shirt behind him with is short hand. Something small glitters out of the sleeve.
Momimi: Sure Jaquaro. Just like the last time.
Jaquaro: What! I slipped. It wasn't my fault. If it wasn't for that stupid cat you hang around with.
Momimi: Jaquaro Jaks, that is not the tone of voice I want to hear from you.
Momimi crosses her arms again. Her mouth is set in a tight line and her eyes are burning with a small flame.
Momimi: I am to be talked to with respect. Not like some rag tag girl that Mimishima always plays with.
Jaquaro starts to walk to her with his hands wide, when a small red light goes off in the sleeve hanging at his right. Jaquaro turns his head to it, and then looks strait up to where Momimi was standing. An ear curdling scream is heard from under the bridge. Jaquaro leans over the edge and sees a half made human walking towards Momimi. One arm is ripped off and held in the working hand. Red eyes flash up and down as it races to Momimi. Jaquaro jumps.
Momimi: JAQUARO! WHERE ARE YOU!
Momimi is cut short as a white shape comes in front of her. She looks up and finds Jaquaro falling to the ground with a small sword in his hand, over his head. He finishes his fall; bring the sword down on top of the disfigured thing in front of him. Momimi stares as it is cut in half. Jaquaro turns to find those magical green eyes staring at him in horror.