Rurouni Kenshin Fanfic

 

Rurouni Kenshin & Samurai X Original Japanese Version ©N. Watsuki/Shueisha * Fuji-TV * SME Visual Works Inc. * Sony Pictures Entertainment

All Fanfics created by Chiruken (me) were written for the sole purpose of shared entertainment and not intended for publication or sale.

 

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No Longer Alone

By:  Chiruken

 

 

 

 

 

        Night…Oh how I dreaded the nights and the stifling quiet solitude they would bring.  Long hours of silence and darkness, alone with only my thoughts, memories and nightmares for company.

 

            Thoughts of such poignant loneliness I’d find myself quietly weeping in the darkness huddled under my blanket at times.  Then on other occasions, when my weakness wasn’t nearly so strong, I would whisper hushed conversations to my shadow cast by the moonlight.  Was this madness?  No, it was only incredibly vast amounts of loneliness without a soul to relieve it with friendly companionship.

 

            The thoughts would trigger memories that threatened to shatter my heart with grief and increased my loneliness ten-fold.  Memories of a time when I wasn’t so alone, of when I’d greet the night, if not exactly with a smile, without the tears of one who’s soul feels adrift in the sea of stars overhead.

 

            After the memories, when sleep finally claimed me, the nightmares would arise, leaving me weak and trembling, a cry of despair being torn from me.  Only there was no one to hear and offer comfort, no one to soothe away my fears, or wipe away my tears.  Repeatedly I would awaken, reaching out with desperate arms, but there was no one there to reach out to.

 

            These were my nights and I hated them and myself…for my weakness, for my inability to overcome my nightly terrors and for my inability to let go of the past sufficiently that my self-loathing would be unnecessary.  It was a vicious cycle of thoughts leading to memories leading to nightmares, which lead me to thinking once again.  I couldn’t break free of my own self-imposed tormented hell brought on by the night and my loneliness.

 

            And then I met you.  You changed that, created a sanctuary for my lost and battered soul, relieved the loneliness and offered comfort with your presence.  I can face the night now because I’m no longer alone.  I can close my eyes, readying for sleep and I can rest easy, knowing you are near.  For that I will always be thankful to you.

 

            For being your kind, gently and loyal self, always so giving and supportive with quiet courage and determination, I will always love you.

 

            We are one and the same, you and I, though our gender creates the difference.  You can soothe my fears because you understand them so well.  Like myself, you had every reason to dread the night.  No, we aren’t that different at all, despite what you may say or others may think.

 

            We are very much alike and I’m certain you’d agree if you only knew what I’m thinking about as I watch you sit sipping tea.  Perhaps someday I’ll find the courage to share my thoughts with you.  Until then I’ll hold my peace and enjoy your company, because now I’m no longer alone.  I have you…Kenshin.

 

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**Owari**

 

 

 

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Definitions:

 

Owari:  end

 

 

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Author’s Notes:

 

1.**gack**  Kinda angsty!  Definitely not my usual style anymore---but again, this is one of my earlier attempts at Fanfiction and First Person Present POV.

 

2.Short!  Sorry!  Hope you liked it!  (Please be kind, ‘k?)