Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Gabri's Story ❯ Death and new name. ( Chapter 4 )
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
By: Kuramakitsunebaby 
This is one of the first sad chapters that I've written for this book, and one of my friends cried reading it. She felt so bad for Gabri. Though there is a sweet side to this chapter. I mean who doesn't find brotherly love sweet. ^^
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Hentai / Horror / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.13.2007 | Updated On: 05.18.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 138 | Status: Completed
This is one of the first sad chapters that I've written for this book, and one of my friends cried reading it. She felt so bad for Gabri. Though there is a sweet side to this chapter. I mean who doesn't find brotherly love sweet. ^^
Miscellaneous: Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Comedy / Drama / Hentai / Horror / Romance | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 04.13.2007 | Updated On: 05.18.2007 | Pages: 2 | Words: 2.2K | Visits: 138 | Status: Completed
Chapter 4:Death & new name
*years later*
I'm now 9, Arra 11, and Cecil is 17. My hair has grown out, same with Cecil's. His hair is in an emo style, which father doesn't like in the least. Arra dresses like a japanese school girl when father isn't aroud. Dad still has his weekly rounds with her; me nor Cecil can stop him. If we try he'll kill her, and we couldn't bare that she meant everything to us. Mother has found out about him having his way with her, but how the hell did she blieve him when he said he would stop; I don't know. I wouldn't have believed him even if he was the pope of Rome!
Besides taht father also gets a bi kick out of making us have sex with each other; yes, you heard me corrently. The first few times he made us, Taking a whip to ours back if we were to refuse. Ceil idn't have a hard time with standing it, but Arra and I were a different story. We would cry bloody murder everytime he wetn to get it, and begged for forgivness.
It's a nice fall afternoon and everything is going fine. Well it isn't for me; for years now I've been hiding something. Now I'm going to talk to mother about it, praying that she'd understand.
She was making cookies when I walked into the kitchen. She turned and falshed my her normal beautiful smiled, liked everything in the family wasn't fucked up as hell.
"Gabriel. honey, they aren't ready yet." Mother rubbed behind my fox ears. Back then my ears and tail were a good thing. "Your ers are so soft and fuzzy." She giggled.
"Mom, I need to talk to you...." I had a concerned, scared look, which worried her.
"Sweetheart, what's borthering you? I won't tell your father." She sat down, picked me up and place him on her lap. what she didn't know was that father was waching from a dark corner, which he always did.
"Mom, would you hate me if I was......bi....." i said, shaking at this point. I could feel my father's eyes on me. It was safer to speak aloud then in the mind; I knew. Fathe was a very well train telepath.
My mother pulled me close, and held me tight. "As long as you're happy, Gabriel. I don't have a problem with it."
"O-okay." I hid my face in her chest; so warm and soft. Iwept, i know what was coming in the nexy 30 seconds, and believe it or not I counted down ever heart stopping second.
"Gabriel, what di you just say?" My father asked, leaning against the wall. I had to hell him, I really had no choice in the matter.
"DJ! For once in your life except out kids for who they are!" My mother stood blocking his path to me.
"Mom......" I said, my voice was soft and weak.
"Not now, Gabriel." She firmly stated, shutting me up quick.
"Step aside Ikoku!" Father growled, towering over her.
She stood her ground and didn't move. If looks could kill, father would have been gone a long time ago. I've never seen or felt her so angry. I guess it's true taht you never come between a mother and her child or children.
"I said step aside Ikoku!"
"Got to hell Dj!" She said, trying to keep control.
This angered his so, and that's when I saw a flash of sliver behind him. It was a 12 inch blade knife, that was Cecil's. I wasn't going to let him hurt or kill mother, then frame Cecil for it! But if I said anything it might cost me my life. I shook that thought away. At least I'd die saving my mother from death, and my brother from jail, or the death sentence.
"I said I was bisexual!" I shouted, stepping in front of mother. Ready to take on my bastard of a father. "I sure as hell aren't going to let you hurt mom!" I growled.
Cecil and Arra had heard the yelling and came to see what was wrong. Arra was shocked hearing me curse at father like I did. At that moment a cold smiled crossed my father's pale ace, and he chuckled.
"I'd watch my mouth if I were you boy. Someone might jst decide to stuab ya!" He lunged at me, the tip of the blakde aimed to my heart.
I growled, and he was in the right postion for what I was planning to do. I took the opprunity. I kicked him right in the groin and hard; I thank Cecil for teaching Arra and I how to fight. As he dropped to the ground to his knees I took off like a bat out of hell. But my father recover quickly; damn guy must have balls of steel. I heard my mother shout. "Gabriel, run! He's coming!"
I knew this all to well. The chase went on for what seemed like 5 minutes, ended. I was trapped int the corner of my own room. I turned to see my father, kinfe in hand, with such a cold, cruel smile on his face.
"You're mine now you little fucker." he gabbed my shirt and dragged me down to the dreaded basement.
"Dj, stop!" mother grabbed him by the right arm, pulling him away from the basement door.
"Get off me bitch!" He pushed her to the wall.
She hit it with a thud, and was out cold. "MOM! MOM!" I screamed, trying to get away from my father as he closed the basement door, locking it to make sure I couldn't escape.
"Brother!!!!!!!!" Arra shouted banging on the door, she stopped, and fell to the floor crying her poor eyes out.
Once down there, father threw me on the gound. "I'll teach you to run from me!" he shouted, bring the whip down upon me.
"Dad, stop! I'm sorry!" I begged for him to stop, but he didn't. That's when I got pissed, and for the fist time ever changed.
He started to bring the whip down for the 30th time, I grabbed it in mid-air. "I told you to stop!" My eyes were crimson, my fangs were longer, as well as my claws.
"Foolish boy!" he yanked on the whip pulling me to him, which shocked my out of my state of pure rage. Then I felt his hands around my throat.
"Dad......please." I could barely get the words out as his frew tighter and tighter everytime I exhaled. To the point where I couldn't get even the smallest bit of air into my lungs.
"Can you breathe, Gabriel?" His voice full of joy seeing my suffer, sturggle to get away, and to breathe.
My whole chest burned, every organ within my starving for oxygen. My heart was kipping beats, almost stopping a few times. My body slowly went limp. I never stopped fighting, never lost consiceness until it was over.
I soon found that were was no hope. He was too strong for me to over power, there was nothing more I could do. I closed my eyes, and just gave in to death, as much as I hate to admit it. I let it take me. My last thoughts of mother, Cecil, and Arra, as my heart came to a stop.
I opened my eyes, I found myself staring down at my cold dead body. "I'm a ghost........." I looked at my body, murning my own death; hating myself for giving in. Being a ghost was weird, I felt so different; air just moved through me, plus I was so cold.
"Gabriel!!!" Arra came running down the stairs. "OMG! Gabriel say something, open your eyes!" She shook my body, she didn't see that I was dead, let alone see me as a ghost.
Cecil kneeled, looking me over. His hands screaching my body for broken bones, going from my neck to my legs. Never missing an inch of me.
"What are you doing?!" I shouted, knowing that couldn't hear me. "I'm dead it doesn't matter anymore.....doesn't.......matter." I hear dthe words I spoke and broke down, weeping. though I still watchr Cecil and Arra.
Cecil looked up, right at me. "I know." He mouthed.
I blinked. "You can hear and see me?"
"yes!" He mouthed, then turned to Arra. "Sis, go upstairs. He's only passed out." Cecl smiled at her.
"O-okay." She walked away, and Cecil's eyes turned serious.
" how long without oxygen?" He asked aloud.
"7 maybe 10 minutes." I said wryly. "Not sure when my heart stopped though."
Cecil only nodded, and did his job. He titled my head back, pinched my nose, blowing air into me. I could see my chest raise as he did that.
"I'm glad you know CPR." I told him, though I wanted to smile, but couldn't. there was a good chance he couldn't bring my back, and I was doomed to world the earth as a ghost forever.
"I know, Gabriel. I know." he said as he did 15 chest compresions and blew in me again.
*15 minutes later*
" I'm sorry, Gabriel. Your heart just won't start." Cecil looked at if he were going to bruts into tears a any moment.
I looked down sadly, then an idea stuck me. "Hey, Cecil?"
"Yeah." Tears were running down his face, this is the first time I've ever seen him cry.
"Did faher find that shocky thing that you hid somewhere down here?" I couldn't ever remember what it was called.
"Shocky thing......OH that, Gabriel. No he didn't find it." Cecil got up to go get it.
Cecil set the machine beside him, turning a dial to 200. there was a high pitched ringing sounds as the panles charged.
"Is it going to hurt?" i asked, my voice shaky.
Cecil blinked, then he smiled. "Could you feel me blowing into you?"
"No!" I answered quickly.
"Then it's not going to hurt." Cecil chuckled as he set one panle over my heart and the other on the left side of my chest; I'm guessing he pushed a button on the panle handle, because it took 10 secondes to shock me.
I shivered watching him. The wasy my body jumped freaked me out to the point if I died agin I'd say "leave me dead thank you."
There was a monitor that showed my heardeat, but I was still flatlining, meaning I had no heartbeat. The little dail was at 400. I could could hear Ceicl cursing under his breath, and praying that it would work. I prayed that I would come back.
"Cross your fingers, Gabri!" Cecil said, that was the first time, the first person to ever call me Gabri. I like it so much better than Gabriel.
I corssed my ghostly fingers and prayed. He shocked me, we waited. Cecil sighed because nothing happened. I knew he looked up to see me, but I wasn't there.
"OH GOD!!!! HE'S NOT....HE GONE. HE FOLLOWED THE LIGHT!!!" he started sobbing, then there was a beeping sounds as my heart started. He looked at my face. "Gabri.........."
I opened my eyes. "Onni-san....." I smiled at him.
"GABRI!!" he held me like a child and sobbed happily. "You're alive.....I....I thought I'd have to----"
"Shhh, let's not talk about death." I smiled at him, wipping some of his tears away. "And Cecil?"
"Yeah, Gabri." he said, kissing my forehead over and over.
" Tow things. One, stop kissing my frehead a million times, and two my name sn't Gabriel anymore." I saw his confusion. "It's Gabri."
he smiled, and rufled my hair. "Okay, Gabri."
I hugged him tightly never wanting to let go. Cecil, Arra, and mother wer the most important people in my life, and I wanted to stay with them forever. Now I understand why Cecil never left, he loved us too much, as I did. Little did i know that I was about o lose everything. Cecil, Arra, and mother.
*years later*
I'm now 9, Arra 11, and Cecil is 17. My hair has grown out, same with Cecil's. His hair is in an emo style, which father doesn't like in the least. Arra dresses like a japanese school girl when father isn't aroud. Dad still has his weekly rounds with her; me nor Cecil can stop him. If we try he'll kill her, and we couldn't bare that she meant everything to us. Mother has found out about him having his way with her, but how the hell did she blieve him when he said he would stop; I don't know. I wouldn't have believed him even if he was the pope of Rome!
Besides taht father also gets a bi kick out of making us have sex with each other; yes, you heard me corrently. The first few times he made us, Taking a whip to ours back if we were to refuse. Ceil idn't have a hard time with standing it, but Arra and I were a different story. We would cry bloody murder everytime he wetn to get it, and begged for forgivness.
It's a nice fall afternoon and everything is going fine. Well it isn't for me; for years now I've been hiding something. Now I'm going to talk to mother about it, praying that she'd understand.
She was making cookies when I walked into the kitchen. She turned and falshed my her normal beautiful smiled, liked everything in the family wasn't fucked up as hell.
"Gabriel. honey, they aren't ready yet." Mother rubbed behind my fox ears. Back then my ears and tail were a good thing. "Your ers are so soft and fuzzy." She giggled.
"Mom, I need to talk to you...." I had a concerned, scared look, which worried her.
"Sweetheart, what's borthering you? I won't tell your father." She sat down, picked me up and place him on her lap. what she didn't know was that father was waching from a dark corner, which he always did.
"Mom, would you hate me if I was......bi....." i said, shaking at this point. I could feel my father's eyes on me. It was safer to speak aloud then in the mind; I knew. Fathe was a very well train telepath.
My mother pulled me close, and held me tight. "As long as you're happy, Gabriel. I don't have a problem with it."
"O-okay." I hid my face in her chest; so warm and soft. Iwept, i know what was coming in the nexy 30 seconds, and believe it or not I counted down ever heart stopping second.
"Gabriel, what di you just say?" My father asked, leaning against the wall. I had to hell him, I really had no choice in the matter.
"DJ! For once in your life except out kids for who they are!" My mother stood blocking his path to me.
"Mom......" I said, my voice was soft and weak.
"Not now, Gabriel." She firmly stated, shutting me up quick.
"Step aside Ikoku!" Father growled, towering over her.
She stood her ground and didn't move. If looks could kill, father would have been gone a long time ago. I've never seen or felt her so angry. I guess it's true taht you never come between a mother and her child or children.
"I said step aside Ikoku!"
"Got to hell Dj!" She said, trying to keep control.
This angered his so, and that's when I saw a flash of sliver behind him. It was a 12 inch blade knife, that was Cecil's. I wasn't going to let him hurt or kill mother, then frame Cecil for it! But if I said anything it might cost me my life. I shook that thought away. At least I'd die saving my mother from death, and my brother from jail, or the death sentence.
"I said I was bisexual!" I shouted, stepping in front of mother. Ready to take on my bastard of a father. "I sure as hell aren't going to let you hurt mom!" I growled.
Cecil and Arra had heard the yelling and came to see what was wrong. Arra was shocked hearing me curse at father like I did. At that moment a cold smiled crossed my father's pale ace, and he chuckled.
"I'd watch my mouth if I were you boy. Someone might jst decide to stuab ya!" He lunged at me, the tip of the blakde aimed to my heart.
I growled, and he was in the right postion for what I was planning to do. I took the opprunity. I kicked him right in the groin and hard; I thank Cecil for teaching Arra and I how to fight. As he dropped to the ground to his knees I took off like a bat out of hell. But my father recover quickly; damn guy must have balls of steel. I heard my mother shout. "Gabriel, run! He's coming!"
I knew this all to well. The chase went on for what seemed like 5 minutes, ended. I was trapped int the corner of my own room. I turned to see my father, kinfe in hand, with such a cold, cruel smile on his face.
"You're mine now you little fucker." he gabbed my shirt and dragged me down to the dreaded basement.
"Dj, stop!" mother grabbed him by the right arm, pulling him away from the basement door.
"Get off me bitch!" He pushed her to the wall.
She hit it with a thud, and was out cold. "MOM! MOM!" I screamed, trying to get away from my father as he closed the basement door, locking it to make sure I couldn't escape.
"Brother!!!!!!!!" Arra shouted banging on the door, she stopped, and fell to the floor crying her poor eyes out.
Once down there, father threw me on the gound. "I'll teach you to run from me!" he shouted, bring the whip down upon me.
"Dad, stop! I'm sorry!" I begged for him to stop, but he didn't. That's when I got pissed, and for the fist time ever changed.
He started to bring the whip down for the 30th time, I grabbed it in mid-air. "I told you to stop!" My eyes were crimson, my fangs were longer, as well as my claws.
"Foolish boy!" he yanked on the whip pulling me to him, which shocked my out of my state of pure rage. Then I felt his hands around my throat.
"Dad......please." I could barely get the words out as his frew tighter and tighter everytime I exhaled. To the point where I couldn't get even the smallest bit of air into my lungs.
"Can you breathe, Gabriel?" His voice full of joy seeing my suffer, sturggle to get away, and to breathe.
My whole chest burned, every organ within my starving for oxygen. My heart was kipping beats, almost stopping a few times. My body slowly went limp. I never stopped fighting, never lost consiceness until it was over.
I soon found that were was no hope. He was too strong for me to over power, there was nothing more I could do. I closed my eyes, and just gave in to death, as much as I hate to admit it. I let it take me. My last thoughts of mother, Cecil, and Arra, as my heart came to a stop.
I opened my eyes, I found myself staring down at my cold dead body. "I'm a ghost........." I looked at my body, murning my own death; hating myself for giving in. Being a ghost was weird, I felt so different; air just moved through me, plus I was so cold.
"Gabriel!!!" Arra came running down the stairs. "OMG! Gabriel say something, open your eyes!" She shook my body, she didn't see that I was dead, let alone see me as a ghost.
Cecil kneeled, looking me over. His hands screaching my body for broken bones, going from my neck to my legs. Never missing an inch of me.
"What are you doing?!" I shouted, knowing that couldn't hear me. "I'm dead it doesn't matter anymore.....doesn't.......matter." I hear dthe words I spoke and broke down, weeping. though I still watchr Cecil and Arra.
Cecil looked up, right at me. "I know." He mouthed.
I blinked. "You can hear and see me?"
"yes!" He mouthed, then turned to Arra. "Sis, go upstairs. He's only passed out." Cecl smiled at her.
"O-okay." She walked away, and Cecil's eyes turned serious.
" how long without oxygen?" He asked aloud.
"7 maybe 10 minutes." I said wryly. "Not sure when my heart stopped though."
Cecil only nodded, and did his job. He titled my head back, pinched my nose, blowing air into me. I could see my chest raise as he did that.
"I'm glad you know CPR." I told him, though I wanted to smile, but couldn't. there was a good chance he couldn't bring my back, and I was doomed to world the earth as a ghost forever.
"I know, Gabriel. I know." he said as he did 15 chest compresions and blew in me again.
*15 minutes later*
" I'm sorry, Gabriel. Your heart just won't start." Cecil looked at if he were going to bruts into tears a any moment.
I looked down sadly, then an idea stuck me. "Hey, Cecil?"
"Yeah." Tears were running down his face, this is the first time I've ever seen him cry.
"Did faher find that shocky thing that you hid somewhere down here?" I couldn't ever remember what it was called.
"Shocky thing......OH that, Gabriel. No he didn't find it." Cecil got up to go get it.
Cecil set the machine beside him, turning a dial to 200. there was a high pitched ringing sounds as the panles charged.
"Is it going to hurt?" i asked, my voice shaky.
Cecil blinked, then he smiled. "Could you feel me blowing into you?"
"No!" I answered quickly.
"Then it's not going to hurt." Cecil chuckled as he set one panle over my heart and the other on the left side of my chest; I'm guessing he pushed a button on the panle handle, because it took 10 secondes to shock me.
I shivered watching him. The wasy my body jumped freaked me out to the point if I died agin I'd say "leave me dead thank you."
There was a monitor that showed my heardeat, but I was still flatlining, meaning I had no heartbeat. The little dail was at 400. I could could hear Ceicl cursing under his breath, and praying that it would work. I prayed that I would come back.
"Cross your fingers, Gabri!" Cecil said, that was the first time, the first person to ever call me Gabri. I like it so much better than Gabriel.
I corssed my ghostly fingers and prayed. He shocked me, we waited. Cecil sighed because nothing happened. I knew he looked up to see me, but I wasn't there.
"OH GOD!!!! HE'S NOT....HE GONE. HE FOLLOWED THE LIGHT!!!" he started sobbing, then there was a beeping sounds as my heart started. He looked at my face. "Gabri.........."
I opened my eyes. "Onni-san....." I smiled at him.
"GABRI!!" he held me like a child and sobbed happily. "You're alive.....I....I thought I'd have to----"
"Shhh, let's not talk about death." I smiled at him, wipping some of his tears away. "And Cecil?"
"Yeah, Gabri." he said, kissing my forehead over and over.
" Tow things. One, stop kissing my frehead a million times, and two my name sn't Gabriel anymore." I saw his confusion. "It's Gabri."
he smiled, and rufled my hair. "Okay, Gabri."
I hugged him tightly never wanting to let go. Cecil, Arra, and mother wer the most important people in my life, and I wanted to stay with them forever. Now I understand why Cecil never left, he loved us too much, as I did. Little did i know that I was about o lose everything. Cecil, Arra, and mother.