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towerofanimus2012-05-10 05:58 pm
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Aftermath [Reno and Shion]
Characters: Shion and Reno (if the other roommates are about feel free to jump in)
Setting: Their room (2-12)
Format: Prose
Summary: Shion returns from the labyrinth, Reno has been having nightmares, Shion's punishment broke him.
Warnings: Mentions of labyrinth probably, mentions of death, self hatey thoughts, more death, horror. Usual after-event animus warnings.
When Shion blanked out he barely noticed, the days had blurred into one and the only thing he was aware of was Nezumi's pain, the pain and the knowledge that it was all because of him.
It took a few moments to realise he was no longer slumped on the cold floor. The questions had stopped, it was finally silent, Nezumi was gone. Had they killed him once and for all. Or was he a prisoner, to be punished for Shion's future mistakes.
Shion didn't sit up, he just starred across the room numbly, letting it blur around him. It didn't matter what he did, he would never be able to rescue Nezumi, he wasn't strong enough and if he couldn't do that what was the point of anything?
Setting: Their room (2-12)
Format: Prose
Summary: Shion returns from the labyrinth, Reno has been having nightmares, Shion's punishment broke him.
Warnings: Mentions of labyrinth probably, mentions of death, self hatey thoughts, more death, horror. Usual after-event animus warnings.
When Shion blanked out he barely noticed, the days had blurred into one and the only thing he was aware of was Nezumi's pain, the pain and the knowledge that it was all because of him.
It took a few moments to realise he was no longer slumped on the cold floor. The questions had stopped, it was finally silent, Nezumi was gone. Had they killed him once and for all. Or was he a prisoner, to be punished for Shion's future mistakes.
Shion didn't sit up, he just starred across the room numbly, letting it blur around him. It didn't matter what he did, he would never be able to rescue Nezumi, he wasn't strong enough and if he couldn't do that what was the point of anything?

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The book... that had been one of the earlier crimes they had thrown at him, he had almost got Reno killed by his actions. Shion fell silent again, staring into a corner, his mind that had been silent for a while began playing back the events of the last week, he saw Nezumi stabbed again...
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This was one point where he wished he'd studied psychology a lot more.
"I'm the one that left the book out, I'm the one that acted like a retard. That isn't your fault at all, kiddo. I'm sure if Nezumi were really here, he'd say the same damn thing."
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Shion wasn't sure... Reno had been very angry... He wasn't even sure Nezumi would think it wasn't his fault. After all didn't he constantly tell him he had to face the real world eventually.
Take responsibility. Shion knew he wondered at the risk of taking Shion in, often said Shion was dangerous. He had been proven right.
Shion sat torn, he wanted to pull away, yet he didn't want to be alone. He didn't want to have to think about this and yet he couldn't not think. It consumed his thoughts completely.
"They should have hurt me, not him. He always said... that I was dangerous..."
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He looked at Reno, remembering what he had read in the journal. He was silent, thinking about what Reno had said. Do you even know how to hate, kid
He closed his eyes, taking in the swirling darkness. He was going to kill them, those that hurt Nezumi. It wasn't that he wanted to or even needed to, he still felt remarkably calm, emotionless. They had killed Nezumi and so they would be punished.
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It was true, he really was a fail- no, that was the tower getting to him. Closing his eyes, he willed himself to shake it off.
"It wasn't real. It was just one of those meatsacks with the clear collars. Are ya listening to me?"
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Breaking off like that, he realized somehow, that applied to them as well. They kept dying here, brought back by whatever powers existed here. Not anything human.
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Human's can't die and be brought back like that... But they were the rules of other universes. This Tower was different. "That was the fifth time I died," He managed to meet his eyes for a moment, "What does that make me?"
He didn't feel human, he just felt numb.
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"How do you know? If they bring us back to life who's to say they can't do it faster. I... I... I want to believe you..."
Even if it wasn't Nezumi the idea that any creature had suffered that because of him... That anyone should have to suffer for his crimes...
Shion tried to lie down again, he didn't want to have to deal with this and he knew that made him a coward. But he was too tired and he couldn't think because all he felt was a mixture of numbness and anger.
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It was a last, desperate attempt at shocking some sense into the boy. It was playing on what he had seen in Shion's punishment, but damned if there was nothing else he could say.
"Trust me." Those two words. It seemed like a lot asking for trust when Reno himself barely trusted anything in this tower, and viewed people with suspicion. Perhaps that had been the wrong way to go about things here. Maybe that was what they needed here to survive.
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He wanted to though, trust Reno. Believe him, believe that this was going to be okay, that it had been a trick. That they could make this alright.
Trust him? Nezumi had told him that trusting others led to caring, and that led to dying. Shion had never believed that but his way had been proven to lead to only hurting others...
Still he wanted to trust Reno... Because he had helped him. He nodded slowly, because really he had no other choice. He couldn't do this alone, because alone he would fail again, more people would get hurt.
"I... I trust you."
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There was no sense on torturing the poor kid more than what was needed. He was satisfied Shion wasn't going to go off and do something stupid now, and hoped it helped at a little bit.
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"Thank you..." It was a whisper, right before he drifted off to sleep.