Fan Fiction ❯ Harlequin's Goodbye ❯ The Tranfusion ( Chapter 9 )
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By: Pure Evil Youkai 
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.09.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 171 | Status: Work In Progress
Anime/Manga: Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 09.09.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 1.3K | Visits: 171 | Status: Work In Progress
(a/n: Well, thanks to The Divine Wings of Tragedy, the evil music hhas stopped. *smiles happily* I've uploaded all of
my poems that I've written so far and I am really surprised that people reviewed. I thought that maybe they would go unnoticed,
but I was wrong, not that that's a bad thing! Thank you everyone who reviewed. And special thanks to The Divine Wings of
Tragedy for shutting that horrible music off *hugs you* You're the best! N e ways, on with the story. Hope that ya like this
chap! ^.^)
She kneeled down next to his unmoving body. Was he really gone? Would he leave her here, alone, in this cruel,
judgemetal world? She wasn't going to stand for that. She would commit suicide if she was dead. She wouldn't be able to live
in this cruel world alone.
"Do you love me, Serge? Or are you just using moi, like people use you? Do you really love me?" Harlequin asked, her
eyes brimming with tears.
Serge was slowly regaining conscienceness, unknow to Harle. He opened his eyes slowy, almost lazily, and looked at
her. He smiled faintly at her and touched her hand, making her gasp in surprise and look up from the ground.
"Hai, aishiteta-daro itsumo to taezu." He replied softly, speaking in Japanese. He didn't expect her to know what it
meant, but it would be great if she did.
"...Yes, I will love you always and forever... is that what you said? Do you really mean it? Oh Serge! Aishiteru!!!" She
squealed, hugging him tightly, making him flinch ever so slightly.
"Harle, not so tight, you're hurting me." Serge said, wincing in pain. Harlequin let him out of her bear hug immediately
and sat back on her knees. "And hai, I meant what I said." At this, Harle smiled a smile that could melt a huge glacier. "But how
did you know what aishiteta-daro itsumo to taezu means?"
"I am part Japanese, but that's not how I know the language itself. I taught myself it because if someone was being
inconsiderat or rude to moi, I could easily just curse them out and they wouldn't have a clue az to what I waz saying." She
explained, quietly giggling to herself, causing Serge to smile.
"You are an amazing woman, Harlequin. Do you know that? That's why I love you so much." He said with a beaming
smile.
"Oh, mon Serge. I thought that I had lost you forever. Pleaze don't ever leave moi." She cried, hugging him once more,
but this time being gentler.
"I wouldn't leave you for the world." He replied.
She leaned in towards him and kissed his lips gently. He immediately responded to her by kissing her back. When they
came up for air, they were both smiling.
"Konasu, you're a good kisser." He said, laughing. He lifted his arms to hug her, even though it caused him pain to do
so. She saw his pain and looked at him with worry in her eyes. She pushed him back down on the ground, but smiled affectionatly
while doing so. (a/n: Konasu=damn ^.^)
"You need to rest, Serge. I'll try to do everything in my power to help you recover. Unlike that bitch, Leena, I'm trying
to help you." She said, mentally cursing her out.
"By the way, Harle, where IS Leena anyways? She was here before I went unconscience. Where'd she dissappear to?"
He questioned. He knew that she was there, or used to be anyway, but he couldn't sense her ki energy anywhere."
"She's dead. I killed her. Once she kicked you, I lost control. I waz so upset becauze I thought that I had lost you.
So I killed her and got rid of her ugly, pathetic corpse." She stated simply, as though killing someone and then disposing of their
body was a normal thing to do. Serge hoped it wasn't a normal thing. (a/n: Can you imagine his face when she said that? It makes
me laugh right now, XD ha ha ha *blinks & looks around* Alright.... Well, back to the story! ^.^.)
"Mon Serge, I do have a way that can save you but it might be a little painful. You see, it involves transferring my blood
into yours." She said quietly, just barely loud enough to hear. Serge looked at her with worry mixed in with his purple eyes. He
arched a delicate eyebrow at her in question.
"But how would that hurt?"
"... you would have to, or I could do it, cut your wrist. I would do the same and would bond our wrist together. Allowing
my blood to transfer into yours. The blade will hurt when you cut the skin." She replied sheepishly, not even daring to meet his
gaze, even though he wasn't mad at her.
"Harle, I trust you with my life. If you know this will help me, then go ahead with it. Pain is nothing to me. I can usually
ignore or block out at least 30% of the pain. So don't worry about me. The thing that I DON'T want you to do is kill me, k?" He
told her with an added smile. She smiled back at him lovingly.
"Okay... but are you sure? I'm not going to force you to do anything against your own will. If I hurt you while I'm
cutting you, tell me and I'll stop immediately, okay?" She asked, then smiled when he nodded in response. "Okay then..."
She sighed, taking out a small, but very sharp, little knife. She cringed as she cut her own wrist, but forced a stoic
look onto her face, despite how she felt. She then gently took his wrist and held it loosely in her hand. Harlequin took a deep
breath and then cut Serge. He winced from the pain but didn't say anything.
"You okay?" She asked, glancing at him quickly before pulling out a rope like, bandage cloth thing. It was black with
red anarchy signs on it. (a/n: ANARCHY!!! Hey, sorry if you don't approve of her, but hey, I think that she would make a great
goth/punk! ^.^).
"Yeah, fine. Are you? You look like something's the matter." He said, concern laced in his voice. She only nodded her
response and for the second time that day, he was left to wonder what was on her mind and what she was thinking.
"Are you ready for the transfusion?" He nodded yes, so she bound their wrists together, the cuts facing each other
so that the blood would flow, then she laid down next to Serge. "Now get some rest, we'll need all of the strength that we can
get for tomorrow."
"But what if someone sees us, won't they try to murder us or rob us or something?" He asked.
"Nope, moi put a barrier up. No one can penetrate through it. Plus, I also added a miasma that's invisible, too." She
chided cheerfully, closing her eyes slowly.
Serge smiled and snuggled closer to her and then closed his eyes also, hoping for a wonderful dream. Little did he
know that he was going to have the nightmare of his life.
In the last moments that he was awake, he intertwined his fingers with Harlequin's and then drifted off.
(a/n: Hey that's all, but plz review!! I am mad right now! They took InuYasha off of AdultSwim!!! I am gonna have to
go ALL the way to Atlanta, Georgia, find their headquarters, and then demand them to put it back on!!!!! And if they don't put it
back on, then I'm gonna beat the crap out of em!!!!!!! So, wish me luck!! *mumbles to myself* Replacing a good show like that for
the stupid Big 0 show. *sprouts my demon wings and starts flying to Georgia but airplanes start firing at me* AHHH!!!!! SHIT!!!
DON'T FIRE!!! I'M INNOCENT!! INNOCENT!!!! *flies away screaming* -Pure Evil Youkai.)
my poems that I've written so far and I am really surprised that people reviewed. I thought that maybe they would go unnoticed,
but I was wrong, not that that's a bad thing! Thank you everyone who reviewed. And special thanks to The Divine Wings of
Tragedy for shutting that horrible music off *hugs you* You're the best! N e ways, on with the story. Hope that ya like this
chap! ^.^)
She kneeled down next to his unmoving body. Was he really gone? Would he leave her here, alone, in this cruel,
judgemetal world? She wasn't going to stand for that. She would commit suicide if she was dead. She wouldn't be able to live
in this cruel world alone.
"Do you love me, Serge? Or are you just using moi, like people use you? Do you really love me?" Harlequin asked, her
eyes brimming with tears.
Serge was slowly regaining conscienceness, unknow to Harle. He opened his eyes slowy, almost lazily, and looked at
her. He smiled faintly at her and touched her hand, making her gasp in surprise and look up from the ground.
"Hai, aishiteta-daro itsumo to taezu." He replied softly, speaking in Japanese. He didn't expect her to know what it
meant, but it would be great if she did.
"...Yes, I will love you always and forever... is that what you said? Do you really mean it? Oh Serge! Aishiteru!!!" She
squealed, hugging him tightly, making him flinch ever so slightly.
"Harle, not so tight, you're hurting me." Serge said, wincing in pain. Harlequin let him out of her bear hug immediately
and sat back on her knees. "And hai, I meant what I said." At this, Harle smiled a smile that could melt a huge glacier. "But how
did you know what aishiteta-daro itsumo to taezu means?"
"I am part Japanese, but that's not how I know the language itself. I taught myself it because if someone was being
inconsiderat or rude to moi, I could easily just curse them out and they wouldn't have a clue az to what I waz saying." She
explained, quietly giggling to herself, causing Serge to smile.
"You are an amazing woman, Harlequin. Do you know that? That's why I love you so much." He said with a beaming
smile.
"Oh, mon Serge. I thought that I had lost you forever. Pleaze don't ever leave moi." She cried, hugging him once more,
but this time being gentler.
"I wouldn't leave you for the world." He replied.
She leaned in towards him and kissed his lips gently. He immediately responded to her by kissing her back. When they
came up for air, they were both smiling.
"Konasu, you're a good kisser." He said, laughing. He lifted his arms to hug her, even though it caused him pain to do
so. She saw his pain and looked at him with worry in her eyes. She pushed him back down on the ground, but smiled affectionatly
while doing so. (a/n: Konasu=damn ^.^)
"You need to rest, Serge. I'll try to do everything in my power to help you recover. Unlike that bitch, Leena, I'm trying
to help you." She said, mentally cursing her out.
"By the way, Harle, where IS Leena anyways? She was here before I went unconscience. Where'd she dissappear to?"
He questioned. He knew that she was there, or used to be anyway, but he couldn't sense her ki energy anywhere."
"She's dead. I killed her. Once she kicked you, I lost control. I waz so upset becauze I thought that I had lost you.
So I killed her and got rid of her ugly, pathetic corpse." She stated simply, as though killing someone and then disposing of their
body was a normal thing to do. Serge hoped it wasn't a normal thing. (a/n: Can you imagine his face when she said that? It makes
me laugh right now, XD ha ha ha *blinks & looks around* Alright.... Well, back to the story! ^.^.)
"Mon Serge, I do have a way that can save you but it might be a little painful. You see, it involves transferring my blood
into yours." She said quietly, just barely loud enough to hear. Serge looked at her with worry mixed in with his purple eyes. He
arched a delicate eyebrow at her in question.
"But how would that hurt?"
"... you would have to, or I could do it, cut your wrist. I would do the same and would bond our wrist together. Allowing
my blood to transfer into yours. The blade will hurt when you cut the skin." She replied sheepishly, not even daring to meet his
gaze, even though he wasn't mad at her.
"Harle, I trust you with my life. If you know this will help me, then go ahead with it. Pain is nothing to me. I can usually
ignore or block out at least 30% of the pain. So don't worry about me. The thing that I DON'T want you to do is kill me, k?" He
told her with an added smile. She smiled back at him lovingly.
"Okay... but are you sure? I'm not going to force you to do anything against your own will. If I hurt you while I'm
cutting you, tell me and I'll stop immediately, okay?" She asked, then smiled when he nodded in response. "Okay then..."
She sighed, taking out a small, but very sharp, little knife. She cringed as she cut her own wrist, but forced a stoic
look onto her face, despite how she felt. She then gently took his wrist and held it loosely in her hand. Harlequin took a deep
breath and then cut Serge. He winced from the pain but didn't say anything.
"You okay?" She asked, glancing at him quickly before pulling out a rope like, bandage cloth thing. It was black with
red anarchy signs on it. (a/n: ANARCHY!!! Hey, sorry if you don't approve of her, but hey, I think that she would make a great
goth/punk! ^.^).
"Yeah, fine. Are you? You look like something's the matter." He said, concern laced in his voice. She only nodded her
response and for the second time that day, he was left to wonder what was on her mind and what she was thinking.
"Are you ready for the transfusion?" He nodded yes, so she bound their wrists together, the cuts facing each other
so that the blood would flow, then she laid down next to Serge. "Now get some rest, we'll need all of the strength that we can
get for tomorrow."
"But what if someone sees us, won't they try to murder us or rob us or something?" He asked.
"Nope, moi put a barrier up. No one can penetrate through it. Plus, I also added a miasma that's invisible, too." She
chided cheerfully, closing her eyes slowly.
Serge smiled and snuggled closer to her and then closed his eyes also, hoping for a wonderful dream. Little did he
know that he was going to have the nightmare of his life.
In the last moments that he was awake, he intertwined his fingers with Harlequin's and then drifted off.
(a/n: Hey that's all, but plz review!! I am mad right now! They took InuYasha off of AdultSwim!!! I am gonna have to
go ALL the way to Atlanta, Georgia, find their headquarters, and then demand them to put it back on!!!!! And if they don't put it
back on, then I'm gonna beat the crap out of em!!!!!!! So, wish me luck!! *mumbles to myself* Replacing a good show like that for
the stupid Big 0 show. *sprouts my demon wings and starts flying to Georgia but airplanes start firing at me* AHHH!!!!! SHIT!!!
DON'T FIRE!!! I'M INNOCENT!! INNOCENT!!!! *flies away screaming* -Pure Evil Youkai.)