zodiac_rabbit: black hat (Default)
 Momiji rubs his head, and orders another tea from the bar.  He'd promised Enzo to not do anything, but it couldn't be anything bad, right?  No need to be concerned about it.

But it wasn't just a headache, and Momiji knows it.  It felt like when Akito called all the Zodiac.  It was a compulsion and he couldn't fight it.  Already the stress has gotten to the point where Momiji has turned into a rabbit several times.  The compulsion lessened in his rabbit form, and eventually the boy returned to well, being a boy.  Thankfully, every time had happened when he was alone and still close to his clothing so no one had commented at the naked boy in the bar.

Every time he turned though, it helped less, and less.  It was becoming less of a feeling now, and more of an actual command.

Come.


Momiji tried his best to ignore it.  Sleeping didn't help, the voice was louder in his dreams.   

Come.

It didn't offer any reasons or incentives for Momiji to come.  Just a powerful insistence that this was what the boy was GOING to do.  No matter how long it took, he would come to the house.

Momiji clutches the doorway tight with one hand.  Maybe if he just opened it, if the thing thought that he was getting his way, the voice would stop long enough for him to go inside.

The door handle turns, almost as if the boy is no longer controlling his actions.  And he isn't.  All that he can hear now is the voice.


Come.  Come.  Come.  Come.

I'm coming.  I'm coming....  Momiji manages to fight just enough to keep his pace to a walk, but he's no longer completely in control.  The voice wants him to come.

He's coming.


Date: 2012-10-28 11:06 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Idol)
There comes a point in Momiji's pilgrimage where he's no long alone.
Keeping his pace, and matching the time of his gate is what appears to be a small child with an orange complexion and green spiked hair.

It begins.

Date: 2012-10-28 11:43 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Braids)
The orange child rushes forward to help Momiji up, but when it becomes clear that no help is required, he falls back.

A few more feet and yet another orange child joins the procession. This one, his green hair in braids, walks just to Momiji's left.

Date: 2012-10-29 12:24 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Dreads)
A small figure appears on Momiji's right now. An orange child with green dreadlocked hair. His face is a mask of concern as he reaches to see if Momiji is okay.

Date: 2012-10-29 01:01 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Dreads)
His eyes stay wide, innocent. He slowly shakes his head no.

"Hush hush," he whispers, gesturing Momiji closer.
"Keep it down now, voices carry."

Date: 2012-10-29 01:14 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Cartoon Group)
He nods, and then breaks eye contact for the first time. He quickly looks over Momiji's shoulders, first the left, and then the right.

Where the other two orange children are now standing well within arms reach.

Date: 2012-10-29 01:41 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Braids)
It's the orange child with the braids that speaks up now.

"Whistling in the dark?" he offers sheepishly.

Date: 2012-10-29 01:57 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Idol)
A small, yet surprisingly strong hand gives Momiji's shoulder what could be a reassuring squeeze.

Date: 2012-10-29 02:12 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Cartoon Group)
One by one the orange children smile.
The one with the dreads leads on, while the one with the braids reaches for Momiji's hand to lead him.

Date: 2012-10-29 02:44 am (UTC)From: [personal profile] v_knidh8er
v_knidh8er: (Idol)
All three of them seem quite sure that going further into the forest, further into the mist, seems like the best of all possible plans.

Dreads removes low hanging obstacles that may try and alter their course. Braids continues to reassuringly hold Momiji's hand.

The orange child with the spiked green hair follows behind.
Just as they disappear into the mist, the light from the moon glints off of the large knife that he's had hidden behind his back the entire time.

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