Pet Shop Of Horrors Fan Fiction ❯ The Accident ❯ Memories of a life unknown ( Chapter 3 )

The Accident

Disclaimer; I own nothing, sorely not even the wonderful characters, or the story of PSOH itself! They all belong to someone else.

Rating; R

Pairings; Totetsu/ Leon

Warnings;

Yaoi, (if you don't like that, leave here please!), Bad eating habits of certain species, blood, violence, mental health and sanity, sexual situations not suited for minor aged people!

Summary;

Ever wondered too why Tetchan never seems to bite Leon in the neck?

Well, this is my little opinion of why^^ Lets say, he made a fatal error this time.

Special note, Please Read!

I am native German! Therefore, naturally I am not so good with my English as a native person. Please beware of grammar and spelling errors and such. I would love to have someone who could beta for me this story. If you want to do that, please mail me, my mail is Suryallee@yahoo.de. I could really need some help here^^

Feel also free to tell me what you think, I would love to know.^_^

Short note the one above, my beta is on vacation momentary, I will remove the beta chapters after I got them back

Please take the time and read my bottom note, its important.

Suryallee

 

Memories of a life unknown

 

The next day greet Leon Orcot with a warm breeze and sunshine when he finally leaved his apartment.

The rest of the night he kept it up to toss around in his bed unable to find back in his sleep. It was frustrating to the cop that he has let a dream affect him this much!

 

Head shaking, Leon crossed the street before his apartment complex and went strait to his old car to drive to his job. Not that that place was his favored place to be at the moment, he wished he could go somewhere else and sulk a little longer. All the way to the presidium his thoughts draw the strongly familiar face of this…. this creature (he refused to call it Human) in

Why seemed the person so familiarly to him?

 

Leon was sure that he never saw the ….the…yes, what was he/ it (?) anyway? The detective was not sure what or what not it had been, but male, Leon was sure, it was! A shudder went down his spine by the memory of the feelings that strange dream being had caused inside of him. He was not feeling at ease with these kinds of feelings, not with a male that is. Sure he was familiar with these kind of lustfully feelings and sexual wants…. but with a Female partner and not with an ….an …MALE!

 

He shake his blond mane again out of his eyes at the thoughts and realized this second that he had forgotten over all this mind juggling of his about the dream from last night, to put his hair holder on. With a loudly slap his hand made contact with his face; his mouth formed a snarl out. Then he sighted piteously to nothing in especially out and began to finish his drive in a strange and not so normal quite fashion. His memory told him that he had for such events a replacement of his normal hair holder in the locker of the police department.

 

* I should cut it off for good. Always my hair comes in my way! *

He thought, and his hand made its way through the blond strands to unconditionally soothe himself. Leon hates it when he could not explain something fast with an answer that fits the problem.

A piercing sensation began to make it known from his right side suddenly out of the blue.

Meanwhile his vision became blurry to Leon, a long forgotten memory came with it into the focus of his inner eyesight and the normally so brilliant cop lost the concentration to pay attention to his way…

 

…He was running through a dense looking dark Forrest…. why was he running? In addition, what the hell had he to search inside a bamboo Forrest? Everything seems to grasp out for him, to stop him from running…. Leon couldn't find out why he was running here away from something, someone…from what was he running, dammed!? He was aware that he seem to be younger, much, much younger…. maybe 7? Maybe 8 years old? His vision became slowly blurry and unfocussed the longer he runs…. Loudly growls and howls yelled through the Forrest and scarred the youth even more, prompting him to run faster, run more…. but to were? His mind searched for a hiding spot, something he was safe there then…. what was after him anyway?

There! Here he could hide, finally! The boy crawled hurriedly between some thorny bushes, ripping his skin in the progress some more…. A strange knowledge told him that what ever was after him could not come inside these bushes and so after him…. Inside of it, Leon huddled together into a tightly formed ball of limps and body and buried his face in his arms…hopefully what ever was after him would leave him now in peace… Soon enough, the growls sounded so loud that the boy could tell what ever made the hellish sounds must be right outside the bushes in them he was hiding from it. He knew, it could not see him here but he refused to look…even his want to know what was haunting him! …The youth was stare and frozen from his fear about his live…. He knew he would be dead if he dared to look after it now, bushes or not…. Where was mommy? And daddy? Why was he alone here with this beast?

…It took awhile before the creature lost its interest with him and he could hear the tapping sounds of its feet slowly leave him…. Only now, he dared to look up and peeked out from under the thorny bushes to gaze at what ever had haunted him all the way through this strange place…. All Leon could make out where a mass of reddish brown fur and a pair of ram horns, a tail swished behind the form and the creature had long limps with deadly looking claws on its paws…. What it was supposed to be? Leon had no clue! Nevertheless, it was deadly, that much he knew, as young as he was…. Moreover, it had been out for his life, so much was certain! suddenly the strange creature turned its head slightly around and glared at the boy in the bush, or merely told at the bush were it could feel the gaze from its former pray come out from…. Reddish golden eyes in a nearly humanoid face peered right into Leons soul in that moment…as if the beast wanted o read his soul from afar…. The youth shuddered and broke the staring contest of the supernatural art suddenly to hide between his arms again…. A bleating laughter filled the air around the bushes and then the youth passed out………………

 

Leon came through inside of a white hospital room. He was badly shaking from the aftershocks of his childish fear of his memory alone.

He vaguely got aware that doctors run around him all the time, but they seem to move much to slow! Like they where paddling through thick water all the time…. what was going on here?

Soon his awake state of mind leaved him again and another memory made its presence known to the by now, completely confused cop.

 

He was again not older as his brother now…. On the bed, a doctor was sitting beside him inside a plain looking hospital room and was busily bandaging up his several cuts and scratches with gauze…. All the time the strangely looking man were mumbling something in Chinese…but what was shocking Leon to the core was that he could understand the Asian looking doctor all the time! …He told the boy how lucky he escaped from a tiger in the Forrest…a Tiger? …Why, Leon thought, was this man thinking that he had escaped from a tiger? And where were his parents why was he here, how had he gotten here anyway? All his questions received no answer, he could not find his voice to ask the doctor them…. Suddenly the strange man told him that they found his father and contacted the doctor Orcot that his son was here…Doctor??? His father was only a coworker in a small factory! …Why was this man calling his daddy a doctor? He began to feel sleepy again and soon after Leons hit a white pillow with his head. …………

 

Leon was home again, well inside the home he knew that is…his older sister Amanda kneeled next to him on his bedside, stroking softly through his blond hair and murmuring soothing words with no meaning in his ears all the time…. In the back round, he could hear his mother and father have one of their rare fights with each other…. Suddenly the door burst open and his mother came inside his former room and took him into her arms…Leon felt safe now…. His father came in right after her, a look of regret and hate in his eyes and face…why was daddy so angry and who was the strange man right behind him, who's face Leon could not clearly make out? Why was he here? … Everything made no sense to the youth…. Suddenly Leon could hear his fathers voice in his memories; “ To make out of my only son a sacrifice for these beasts! After all what my wife and I did to help your people, to thank us our help with such a thing…I still cant believe it! They tried to sacrifice my Leon to these beasts Huolong!!!”

 

He turned in Leons vision around to the man in the shadows who's face the boy could not see clearly, “I will remove his memories of all the time we spend here in your homeland. Amanda and her sisters are to old for such a thing to do, but Leon is still young enough to make the autosuggestion work. I hope that he will never remember something from what happened to him here ever! You do better pray that it will be this way, Huolong! Because if he do it one day, you can be sure that you and your people will have to pay for what they tried to do to my beloved boy! Even more so, what these beasts did to him…the gods may have mercy with you and the others, Leon will not! He is too much like his fat…someone else! You know whom I speak of; I do not even want to know what happens when He finds this out! You know how He can be, dammed, Huolong! What were your people thinking they were doing here!?! ; The man Leon know as his father tried visibly to calm down enough to not shake some sense into the Chinese looking man in front of him, Leon could now make out the face of the shadowed person in front of his father;

“ Do you know what He will do when he becomes aware of what this particular beast did with his s… Leon”?

The boy is only 8 years old, for all the gods' sake! He will K.I.L.L. you all for this!”… Leon could not hear the stranger answer to this all, all he could see was his mothers tearstained face and feel her bear hugging him all the time, then suddenly his father came into the vision of his eyes line and began to swing a pedant looking thing in front of his eyes…. All the time he told Leon to look closely at it and to hear of what his fathers voice was telling him…then his vision blacked out again….

 

The next thing Leon became aware of was the hospital room they had brought him and Jill telling him that he had a blackout in the middle of the road and that Leon had crashed in a nearby standing house with his car!

Groaning, Leon tried to focus on his surroundings again, the doctor told him that he had no real damages taken, just some cuts and such.

After he voiced out the question of why he blacked out in the first place, the doctor held up a dart looking thing with his right hand, to see and told him that he had been shoot with it in the middle of the alley. The poison on it could have killed him and was most likely meant to do just that, but instead, it only make Leon black out and he ended up in the wall of the house.

 

After Jill left him along with the others, Leon tried his hardest to make sense of a tide of memories that seem not to fit with his * normal * memories of his past at all!

His mind was spinning around on particular thing all the time; his father had not been his father!

He had been in china before and more so, even spoken the language! Nothing of what Leon Orcot knew of was longer true; all lay in question now, as if his entire life had been a fake!

One question began to drive the detective slowly to near insanity now; Who Was he Really?

 

Slowly, Leon calmed down from the panic he felt right now and began to focus on one name. It was the name of the person that would give him his answers. If she did it willingly or not!

 

Amanda Orcot, his supposed to be oldest sister!

The very same person who his younger brother Chris was with now and who was the only person now for Leon that could bring clearness in his confused memories now.

 

His fingers were steady when his typed the button numbers on his handy and called the only person he trusted now to help him.

 

“ Jill? Hi, I know you did just leave…no nothing of that. Could you please do me the biggest favor of my life, come back here, and pick me up?…yes, I know that! Curse it, Jill! You know I would not ask You if it was not important, or?…yes, I will explain it to you, you can be sure of that, but I highly daub it that you will believe me one single word…. Exactly… no I have not gone insane…just please. For me?… Ok, in twenty minutes then, bye!”

Leon leaned back in the cushions after he hung up the phone again; his mind was running a mile in a minute now… This person from his dream... His face came back into his inner vision; red long hair, slender build, golden eyes…. Nearly identical in his looks to the strange being in his memories…his instinct told Leon that there was a kind of connection between the beast from his memories and the strange being of his late night dream, but what it was, Leon could not tell.

 

Something in his mind told him that he could tell him surely what that beast had been, not that Leon wanted to meet his nightly vision in reality ever! Strangely enough, where the beast/animal had scares him half to dead and hurt him, made him even cringe in childish fears all the time; the slender red haired other out of his dreams had seem to soothe him all the time. As possessive as he acted towards Leon in the dream, it had been protective about Leon too.

Somehow, the Human slowly became the impression that his nightly vision would not like it to know what had happened in his past at all!

 

His hand played mindlessly with the fingertips over the scar on his neck meanwhile his thoughts where occupied somewhere else.

Sighting Leon got out of his hospital bed with some difficulties and began to dress. It was ridiculous to keep up thinking about a person that only existed in his dreams!

Shaking his head at his stupidity, Leon got into his clothes and went out of his room to find a nurse so he could leave this place.

 

 

In the dim light of the pet shop, a red haired Toutetsu awoke from the strangest dream ever with a hoarse cry on his lips, bathed in his own sweat and shaken horribly from a fear that was not his own.

Pictures keep flashing through his mind while a clawed hand mindlessly peeled some strands of bloody red wet hair out of his face where it stuck on his own sweat. Eyes, unfocussed starred out in the nothing meanwhile his memory puzzled the dream together again. T-Chan blanched rapidly after this and began to swore wildly under his breath in every singly language he was capable to know a curse in!

Then he suddenly shoots up from his resting place and was out of his room in seconds only.

 

A slightly shocked D could only stare at the dust the ancient beast left behind in its hurry to leave the Pet shop!

Bewildered he noticed in his side thoughts that he had never before seen his Tetsu move that fast. With a worry about the lately strange behavior of his favorite pet in his eyes, he went his gaze from the still slightly swinging shop doors to a creature that stand dumfounded like him, next to his tall figure.

He addressed the animal that looked like a white fox with unusually many tails softly and told him to follow the Toutetsu to look what his other pet was about to do now.

 

With a short nod, the fox run out and followed the other ancient beast to a place unknown to him for now.

Ten Chan had no clue what was going on but he was sure that it must be a big case! All the time he now knew the toutetsu, the other mystical beast had never acted like this before…what was going on here!

 

 

Just the very second Leon stepped out of the hospital and inside of Jill's car; he was knocked over by the very same beast that had bitten him a few days back!

His recovery from the shock was cut short. Because, right after he began to regain his composure enough to start yelling at the strange animal, another ball of fur knocked him completely into his seat. Slightly dazzled, the detective became aware of to glares of animals, aimed straight at him! One red one golden and none of them was very friendly to be honest! More the I will kill you type of look…gulping he caught both of the uninvited beasts by their necks and throw them simply in the backseat of Jill's car. Not caring at all where and how they would land there, then he turned to his partner who smirked at the entire scenery and told Jill to start the car already before another of D´s cursed pets would come.

 

Jill let out an amused chuckle at the angry sounding barks and bleeds in her backseats and did exactly what Leon told her. Slowly after that, the car parked out of the spot and the four strange companions were on their way into an adventure none of them should ever forget in their lives!

 

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I have betas for the most of my stories and they do know what they do, so; what the hell do you want from me and them!?

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I do this for my fun and all the laughs of happiness I got from my readers, for all the happiness they felt when they read my stories and the wonderfully comments they gave me back. I do that for myself too, to share my imagination and even learn a language for it, so what problem do you have with me for that?

Could someone please tell me that? I am on a loss here.

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