Spring 7, 511 AV Aello was standing in the middle of an empty street, listening to two ghosts go back and forth. Aello's quiver was the only item that remained on her person, the rest of her belongings having been piled up beside her. Yune was sitting quietly on her left shoulder, as Aello stood on the sidelines, absent-mindedly checking her nail-beds for dirt and grime. She had been listening to the two ghosts argue for hours, neither ever gaining any ground. It seemed to be the same thing over and over between the two sister ghosts, and it was starting to not only bore Aello, but give her a massive headache as well. "Well if you hadn't killed Demi, then we wouldn't be in this mess in the first place!" the ghost on the right said with a look of exasperation upon her face. Her pale blue eyes seemed wild, despite their having started to glaze over. Her ghastly white complexion was growing a pale red, and her dark red hair was swirling angrily around her slender face like a crackling fire, waiting to erupt into a fit of roaring flame and billowing smoke. "Holly! You know how many times to tried to poison me! What else was I to do?" the ghost on the left spat back. Obviously their family dynamic was rather screwed up. Her blonde hair fell innocently around her pale, delicate ghostly features. The soul mist that swirled around her tiny feet seemed to be fading. One could only just make out the fact that she was hovering an inch or two above the ground. You're telling me like it's something I didn't already know, the other half of Aello's brown scowled. The soulmist that swirled around the first ghost seemed to strengthen. Grow darker, and twist in tiny tendrils all around her body. They circled around the ghost's long, slender arms, like ethereal bracelets, fading in and out of sight. "You could have run Meredith. Or looked to mother for help, you know she could have easily gotten Demi under control." "If that were the case Holly, then why didn't she?" Meredith spat back. "You know I ran to mother's side begging for her help, yet she never once so much as offered to help. You know how she was in her old age... not at all there!" Holly sighed heavily. "You know you waited far too long to ask. And if it weren't she whom you sought help from, you could have always looked to someone else you know. You had more than enough friends, especially those in high places." Meredith snorted. "Like they would ever want to go against our little sister. Everyone loved her despite her insanity, and you know it!" Meredith paused, "you know what never mind, I was the only one who knew the extent of her insanity, of the darkness that consumed her. The only one that knew she had turned to dark magic, and had lost every ounce of her innocence. It wasn't until she murdered you that you realized it. Surely you are not proud enough to disagree with what you know to be true!" Holly groaned. "It was an accident, she didn't mean to start that fire. Demi simply didn't know what she was doing." Meredith snorted as she crossed her arms over her slender chest, "you can keep telling yourself that if it makes you feel better." "You know it's true!" Holly shot back as she lunged for her sister, and the two started to pull each other's hair, and repeatedly punch each other. Meredith winced, "we're... never going to move on... like this." Holly grit her teeth and kept on tugging on her sister's hair. What is the point in the two of them fighting? Of course they are already dead, and have all the time in the world, but they're wasting the living's precious time. The living, unlike some people, doesn't have all the time in the world. Aello rolled her eyes. Surely they can't be at this much longer? Holly kicked Meredith in the stomach, and Meredith screamed, before pounding her sister on the head multiple times. They were both screaming at each other to cut it out, but neither would stop fighting until the other had stopped, so they got no where. This is just pathetic. Aello cleared her throat, trying to get each of the ghost's attention. The two just kept on fighting. Aello cleared her throat again, this time a little louder. Still nothing. "Hey, ghost girls!" Aello shouted. For an instant, Holly and Meredith stopped fighting. Meredith's right arm was hovering in the air, her hand was balled into a tight fist, and she was inches from her sister's face. Holly had let up on Meredith's hair, and was extracting her teeth from Holly's left arm. They seemed to have finally noticed Aello's presence in the street. When they did, however, they shrugged slightly, as though deeming her an unimportant nuisance, before going back to fighting. "Oh would you two cut it the heck out?" Aello hollered. "You asked me to help you with something, yet all we've heard is lots and lots of yelling, which has little to no sense at all. Not only that, but you two repeat yourselves like it's going out of style, and go at each other so much, that it makes the stryfe look nice." Aello paused. "Come on now, you two are sisters, and the living haven't got all day, so tell us what you want, or we're leaving." The two sister ghosts reluctantly let go of each other, and took a few steps away. They glared at each other menacingly, as if to say, come just a step closer, and I shall kill you. It was difficult for Aello not to laugh, they're both dead, what in all of Mizahar do they expect to do to each other? she wondered. "Now, that's better," Aello paused to give emphasis to the next two words, "much better. Now, why don't one of you tell me what you wish to ask. Otherwise, Yune and I shall get out of here." The ghosts exchanged nervous glances, before it was decided that Holly would speak. "We have been unable to move on in the cycle of life and death, since we became ghosts," Holly began. "That one can plainly see. The problem is, you see, that none of us is willing to forgive the others completely for the things that brought us to this place." Aello nodded. "We have heard that spiritsts, such as yourself, can disguise yourselves using soulmist. We would like you to disguise yourself as Meredith, go to our sister, and tell her that Mer apologizes for killing Demi." Aello nodded. "Sounds... complicated," Aello commented. "Not really," Mer cut in. "And why, may I ask, won't you do this yourself?" Aello inquired. "It'd be far easier than having to send someone to go find Demi, and then impersonate a person they had only just met." "Never been good at apologies. Doubt I'd seem sincere enough to free the girl's soul, so we can all move on," Mer explained. "Until she hears a sincere apology, she shall feel no peace. I shall feel no peace for killing her, and for her not feeling peace." "I'm merely around since my sisters are so uneasy," Holly explained. "Although, perhaps I want some answers too. Why Demi hated Mer so seems like such a mystery. The fire too..." she said, her voice trailing off, as if she were replaying the day of her death in her head. "So will you help us?" the sister ghosts asked in unison. Aello was silent for a long time before she replied. "Got nothing better to do." OOCBold is for Aello's thoughts. The "we" is to refer to Aello and Yune. |