red light, green light / highkey accepting
@violevin said: " just leave me. i’ll be okay. " PLEASE CONSIDER kira losing control of her powers and trying to get chihiro away because she's holding on for her >:D
❛ excuse me, excuse me ! ❜ still in her school uniform did the youngest of the clan squeeze through the crowd of people that began to BARRICADE the scene of the crime. panic glistened across the child’s eyes as she followed the EVER-SO-FAMILIAR thickening aura of purple that seemed to come from the center. on the way home had she heard of the news: “ THIS JUST IN: a rampant grade 1 cursed spirit is on the loose, wreaking havoc to a nearby neighborhood in town; though there were already a few sorcerers after it, only ONE was able to slow it down. this sorcerer is none other than…”
through heavy bags and bodies did she push through until she had made it to the front; just right before the policemen who barred the people from coming near the lone figure beyond them. … ‘bachan !
a few seconds of craning her neck had ultimately allowed the child to assess the situation, no cursed spirit was in sight and the older was just there, crouching. was she hurt? did the spirit get to her? did the police harm her? the next thing she knew, chihiro was barreling through the policemen as well, only to have her arm caught in the process. “hey, you’re not supposed to be here, kid! it’s dangerous!” h-huh ? ❛ please let me through ! that’s my ‘bachan there alright?! ❜ she was yanking and twisting her already aching arm in the hopes of getting away from the man’s hold. as wide as saucers did her gaze grow upon looking back at kira. oh, no. she was about to do it. she’d only seen it once before and it was something she never wanted to see EVER again.
after a mental apology for what she was about to do, the girl pulled her arm as forcefully as she could, and made a beeline towards her aunt. “HEY!”
further and further away did the voices of the crowd go with every step she took. no one could have halted the child at that very moment. ❛ ‘bachan, ‘bachan ! ❜ knees met with the ground as her height leveled with that of the crouched sorcerer. gently did palms land on her shoulders, only to QUICKLY RETRACT them when she felt a ZAP course through the tips of her fingers. cold shock – she remembered. “just leave me, i’ll be okay.” w-what ? ❛ no…no ! ❜ furiously did she shake her head, every fiber of her being refusing to follow said orders. okay ? i’ll be …. okay ? ❛ it’s –– it’s wrong to lie ‘bachan! ❜ you were the one who taught me not to lie, didn’t you? she knew the LONG TERM REPERCUSSIONS of what would happen if her aunt lost control of her powers. and she knew, oh she definitely knew, she wouldn’t be okay
though trembling, little hands once again reached forward and grabbed kira’s palms, all the while ignoring the TINGLY STINGING PAIN of the electric sparks; tightly did she hold on to her, as if it was a way to ground her back to reality ❛ don’t do it , PLEASE don’t do it. t-the other sorcerers are on their way too, a - aren’t they? please don’t take it on your own... ❜ she could hear footsteps draw nearer and nearer towards them –– the UNMISTAKABLE SOUND of the authorities who were definitely going to pry her off now at any second. slowly did forehead press against held hands, eyes tightly shut in an attempt to hold back the tears that came forth. ❛ y - you have to come back to us ❜ to the heavens watching us from above, would it be too selfish to ask for another christmas with bachan?
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