Adamhuarts
Mew specialist
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Hello everyone. I'm Adam, nice meeting you too. This is a story i had started sometime in 2018 and practically left for dead when I was both burned out creatively and written the story into a corner. However, things will be different this time! Last time i didn't have a solid grasp on where i wanted the story to go and just made stuff up along the way which led to me writing the protagonist in a dimension situated in another dimension isolated from time itself and well...
Anywho, enough of my rambling. This is my revised and reworked version of the story, featuring a refined personality for the protagonist and a set goal for her to accomplish as well. Some things from the previous iteration will still remain, but the changes become very drastic beginning with the fifth chapter. I do hope you enjoy my take on a new fanfic after leaving the writing scene for nearly a year. Without any further ado, let's just jump into it.
Chapter Index
Chapter One: Together Forever
The afternoon was pleasant. A girl with a large summer hat took a deep breath, immersing herself in the soft breeze and the melody of the swaying berry tree leaves surrounding her. She picked off a leaf that fell on her sleeve and stared idly at its rounded shape before discarding it.
A bumpy red berry caught her eye. She rubbed her chin as she wondered what it reminded her of. It looked like a red spikeball, and a funny looking one at that. When nothing else came to mind, she let out a bored sigh and flicked off the pieces of dirt that were getting on her orange dress.
I wonder what to do when we get back home. Maybe we can play croquette with the berries? No, playing with food is bad. How about a game of tag, but we can only move one step at a time in turns?… Not that either, I’ll probably lose like all the other tags we’ve played before. Urgh, thinking is hard sometimes.
‘What’s on your mind, Kuki?’ asked a green mantis-like pokemon standing above her.
Kuki puffed her cheeks in a pout. “I’m trying to think of a new game we can play,” she replied, stretching her limbs.
The pokemon chuckled, snipping berries off their plants and placing them into a silk bag. ‘Have you come up with anything yet?’
“No…’ Kuki pressed her palms against her cheeks. ‘I’m still brainstorming.”
‘Here, help me hold this bag while I try reaching those ones over there.’
Kuki got up and received the bag, gasping when the weight pulled her a bit. “Do we need all these berries?” Kuki asked, sweat dropping down her cheek as she went through the stash. And how was she able to carry all these easily with her skinny leavanny arms?
‘You need to eat a lot if you want to get big and strong, don’t you?’ the pokemon said, its body glowing white for a few seconds as its body shrank. ‘That’s why we need every single one of them.’
“I guess so… but you eat most of them anyway, Mew,” Kuki replied with a pout.
Mew snickered. She hovered higher up the branches and perched on a broad branch. ‘That’s because I’m a pokemon. My belly is bigger than yours, so I can eat and eat much more!’
“Ooooh, I didn’t know that. I wish I was a pokemon too then,” Kuki muttered while staring down in thought. She shrugged.
‘I’m just kidding. I just like to eat a lot.’
“Oh. You got me there,” Kuki said with a smile. “You know, we should probably hurry before the mean farmer gets back.”
“What in the—It’s you! You’re that thieving girl! Come to steal more of my harvests, have you?!” a loud voice barked.
Kuki widened her eyes when she saw a large man wielding a pickaxe stomping towards her. From his overalls and straw hat, she recognized him as the farmer who chased them off last time.
“I’m not letting you get away this time!” He mumbled under his breath as he unstrapped a round object from his belt. “Tibbles, pin her down!” the angered farmer yelled, hurling a pokeball at her to summon a herdier. The dog pokemon bared its fangs and darted towards Kuki.
“Oh no, he’s here Mew! Let’s g—” Kuki’s words caught in her throat and she fell into a coughing fit, forcing her to lose her grip on the berry bag. She fell to her knees with a thud, clutching hard on her chest. Her hat fell off, revealing the blue splotches on her skin that had covered half of her face from her left eye down to her neck.
“Bloody hell, what on earth…” The farmer stared at the alien-like girl, a mix of fear and disgust welling up in his gut.
Mew gasped, her ears propping up in alert.
Just as the herdier was about to pounce on the then helpless girl, Mew crashed in front of it while in the form of a swampert. The herdier felt an odd pressure coming from its new enemy, but it leapt forward nonetheless, a decision it regretted almost immediately.
‘I’m not letting you hurt her!’ Mew yelled, throwing an ice punch straight to the dog’s jaw and sending it rolling back to its master. It was knocked out in one hit. Before the farmer could process what had transpired, Mew shot out a jet of muddy water straight at the man’s face, sending him falling backwards.
“What in heaven’s name?!” The farmer fumed, incessantly rubbing his face with his sleeves to get mud out of his eyes. After about fifteen seconds of flailing around, he was able open his eyes again, however both the swampert and the girl were gone.
“I… messed up… that was so close,” Kuki huffed between breaths, her coughs still persisting every few seconds. “I even dropped my hat… but it’s fine. I have other hats, so we don’t have to go back for it. That farmer will probably burn it cause he’s mad,” she said while forcing a smile. She rubbed away the moisture welling up in her eyes then cleared her throat.
Mew didn’t smile back at her. Her eyes drooped she placed her paws on Kuki’s cheeks, staring into the girl’s hazelnut eyes. ‘Your illness, Kuki… It’s getting worse.’
Kuki widened her eyes at Mew for a few seconds and then she bit her lip. She gently pushed Mew away and turned her face the other way. “I’m fine… There’s no need to be so worried. It was just a little cough that’s all.”
‘I… alright then.’ Mew sighed as she turned her attention to the pile of berries they’d collected that day. She glanced back at Kuki as she used her telekinesis to pick out some specific berries from the stash. She grouped together a pile of pink ripe pecha berries onto a tray and pushed it in front of the girl.
‘Come on, eat up now. I bet you’re really hungry now, right?’
Kuki beamed up as she dug her fingers into the berry pile. “Yeah, I’m starving!”
I hope this at least eases your pain, Kuki, Mew thought as she watched her adopted daughter munch down on her meal. If only there was…
“Aren't you going to take any?” Kuki asked while nibbling on the berry she was holding.
Mew’s ears perked, her mind snapping back to reality. ‘No, I’m fine! I’ll eat later don’t worry.’ She let out a nervous laugh which Kuki didn’t seem to mind.
Kuki hummed a tune as she picked up the last three berries on the tray. All the while, Mew was sat on the bed opposite to the girl, her face a mix of worry and joy. Every now and then, she’d make eye contact with Kuki but never really say anything.
“How about we make a kite, Mew?” Kuki suddenly asked, breaking the awkward silence as she bit on the last pecha berry.
Mew tilted her head sideways. ‘A kite? Like the one in that lotad prince show.’
“It’s lotus prince, not Lotad!” Kuki corrected, her eyes firing up.
Mew giggled, her tail waving back and forth. ‘Sorry, I can’t seem to ever get the name of that show right.’
“You actually remind me of the forest fairy queen from the lotus prince.”
‘Huh? What’s the forest fairy like?’ Mew asked, her curiosity piqued.
“Oh, she’s this magical lady who helps and guides the hero on his great journey to save the lotus kingdom!” Kuki said, waving her hand in the air with a wide smile, then her smile slowly faded. “I always end up watching it alone whenever you go out. Maybe we could watch it together sometime?”
‘Oh, sorry for leaving here you to yourself sometimes, Kuki, but the things I often do away from here on my own are too dangerous for a delicate human like you, but when you get older and stronger I promise I’ll take you out on my adventures more often!’ Mew said, holding Kuki’s hand with her tiny paws after hovering to her.
Kuki’s mouth fell open, and she tightened her grip on Mew’s paws. “You promise?!”
Mew’s lips drew to a smile. ‘I promise!’
“Yay, alright! I sure can’t wait to grow up! I’m so excited!” Kuki said, humming to herself as she pictured herself and Mew exploring hidden caves, finding lost treasures and saving the world from bad guys among other stuff.
Mew couldn’t help but chuckle at seeing Kuki absorbed in her dreams like that. ‘Come on now, let’s not get carried away. Here, tell me more about this kite thing you mentioned earlier.’
“Oh yeah, I almost forgot,” Kuki said, lightly slapping her forehead. She got up and walked to the pile of papers and cardboard they happened to have sitting in the room. “We can make a kite out of these, and with these sticks… oh, don’t forget the strings to tie them up together.”
Mew peeked over Kuki’s shoulder to see what she was doing. She made an ‘ah’ sound when a realization dawned upon her. ‘So this is why you took those things from that human shop the other day?’
“Oh that time? Well I wanted to make something else called an ‘Origami’ that day, but I couldn’t really figure it out, so I gave up,” Kuki explained with a sigh as she twirled a string around a chopstick.
‘You silly girl, you shouldn’t give up on doing something just because it’s difficult.’
Kuki pouted with her arms folded. “The instructions on how to make them were too complicated. I couldn’t follow them out at all! There were like fold it like this, and like that. Even the pictures were no help!"
‘Well if you’re feeling up to it again some other time, we can make some of these ‘origamis’ together!’ Mew said, throwing her fist in the air. ‘If we look at the instructions together I’m sure we’ll make them out!’
“Really?!” Kuki asked, leaning forward. “But first, we have to make the kite!”
Mew giggled as she climbed up kuki’s shoulder. ‘That’s the spirit, my girl! Now then, where do we start?’
And so the two of them set to work on the kites. After a few failed attempts, Kuki suggested they watch the lotus prince again to figure out how, but they ended up marathoning the series because Kuki forgot which episode the instructions were shown in. After a few hours and lots of used paper, they finally made something that actually resembled a working kite.
“Hooray, we did it! We made a kite,” Kuki said before letting out a huge yawn. She heaved a deep sigh as she rubbed her eyes groggily. “Let’s go and test it out, Mew. We… still don’t know… if it can fly yet,” Kuki said, struggling to keep her eyes open.
Mew giggled as she flicked off a small bit of paper on Kuki’s nose. ‘Let’s leave that till tomorrow, dear. You’re clearly tired right now,’ Mew replied, holding Kuki in her arms as she transformed into an audino.
Kuki groaned as she meekly tried nudging away from Mew before her arm dropped again. “I can still keep going…” Kuki argued, but Mew could see the bags under her eyes and wasn't fooled.
‘No, Kuki. You need to rest.’
“Awwwww”
‘Cheer up. We’ll play again first thing in the morning.’
With what strength she could muster, Kuki held onto Mew’s hand and met her eyes. “Mew, will we always be together?”
Mew’s eyes widened at the sudden question, then her expression softened to a smile. “Always, Kuki. Always.”
“Yay… I’m glad…” With that, Kuki finally fell asleep with her body resting limp in Mew’s arms.
After holding onto her for a few minutes, Mew got up and gently tucked Kuki into bed. She drew some of the girl’s loose hair behind her ear and then kissed her on the forehead.
While she watched over the sleeping girl, she recalled a conversation she had a while ago. It was when she’d taken Kuki to a hospital while using her psychic illusions to create a human shaped puppet as a stand in for Kuki’s legal guardian to ward off suspicion. She also recalled how much Kuki was against going to the hospital, but they ran the medical check up on her anyway by the end of the day.
After all was said and done, The doctor took the human puppet aside while Mew and Kuki remained in the waiting area. Mew still remembers exactly what the doctor had said that day.
“It brings me much distress to have to inform you of this, Ma’am. It’s concerning your daughter… she has a condition we call ‘Lobelia Syndrome'."
“Lobelia syndrome?…” Mew’s puppet asked, raising an eyebrow.
“It is a genetic condition, meaning it was something she was born with. The name itself from the most prominent of the symptoms: the decoloration of skin as it begins to turn blue. The other symptoms typically include sporadic spikes in fevers, coughing, gradual organ failure and sometimes paralysis. Judging by the state your daughter is, she’s already in the final stages of the illness.”
The puppet’s eyes widened, its emotions reflecting those of Mew. “What? can it… is there a cure for it?”
“I wish I could say there is, but there really isn’t any known working treatments for it to begin I’m afraid. It is an unimaginably rare condition and not much medical research has been done on it.” The doctor took off his glasses and pinched his nose bridge. He looked up to meet the woman’s eyes again. “Your daughter likely only has a few weeks left to live. This may only bring you some consolation, but at the very least let her enjoy her life to the fullest while it still lasts.”
That day, Mew remained silent and distant even to Kuki for the whole evening.
Her mind returning to the present, Mew assumed her default form again. She drew a sigh as she continued to watch over Kuki by the bedside. They said you only had a few weeks to live, and yet here we are an entire year later. This whole time you’ve been fighting to remain alive. That you’re still here gives me some hope, and I too must fight my hardest for your sake. I am not yet ready to lose you.
Mew stepped back from the bed and made her way towards the door. She glanced back at Kuki one more time before leaving. Wait for me, Kuki. I promise I’ll find a way to cure you.
Kuki woke up abruptly the next dawn with a severe coughing fit. She curled up on the bed, rolling back and forth with her hands pressed over her mouth. Her eyes reddened as tears welled up in her ducts. It felt as if iron coils were strangling her lungs as she struggled to breathe at all.
After five minutes of enduring that hell, the coughs subsided. She slowly took her hands off her mouth and stared at them in bewilderment. There was blood all over her palms and fingers, making her heart skip a beat. She groaned as she dragged herself off the bed and reached for a piece of cloth to clean off the blood.
I need… water, she determined while inching towards the bathroom. Every step she took felt harder to pull off than the last.
“It hurts… it hurts so much,” she whimpered. Her head was pounding and a ringing noise blared in her ears, but she endured and kept moving.
Kuki went in to wash her face, but no sooner had she gone in when her coughs resurfaced. She lost balance and fell on the cold tiled floor. She wheezed and gasped for air for a full minute before she could pull herself to her feet again.
She spent a bit of time just watching, her eyes drained of all life as she stared at water pouring down the sink before she rinsed her mouth and spat out the blood. Her reflection stared back at her when she looked at the mirror. Her face was drenched in sweat and her cheeks were stained in blood as well.
“What is happening to me?” she asked, her voice coming out hoarse. “Mew? Where are you?” she closed the tap and reached for the door, almost tripping over on her way out. “Mew! Help me…” she cried out again.
The room was empty when she left the bathroom, though it wasn’t like she expected to find anyone else besides Mew in it. She tried to walk back to her bed, but legs gave out and she fell by the bedside. She cringed her face as her headache worsened. Her breaths grew gradual and forced, and the room felt like it was burning up.
“Mew’s not here, at a time like this?” she whispered to herself, tears running down her cheeks. “It’s so hot in here. Maybe some fresh air is what I need.”
Kuki turned her attention to the door leading outside. It was slightly open, creaking every couple seconds when a breeze came in.
“I can’t even see the doorknob. Why are my eyes so blurry? Am I going blind?” She bit on her lip as she wobbled in place. “I feel so dizzy too, ugh.”
Eventually she was able to pull the door open and head out of the room. If only there wasn’t a staircase waiting for her right ahead. Using every bit of strength her small body could muster, Kuki climbed her way up the staircase. She moved one step every few seconds, sometimes up to a minute.
“Mew… where did you go? Please… make this pain go away,it just keeps—” she nearly lost her balance when another coughing fit struck her, this time accompanied with her throwing up. “It just keeps getting worse,” she finished at last, her face cringing from the bitter taste mixed with the blood in her mouth.
Kuki trudged onwards and just barely managed to finish climbing the flight of stairs. She dropped to her knees to catch her breath. Her stomach felt like it was being stabbed with a hot knife over and over.
“Mew…”
After ten minutes of withstanding excruciating pain, Kuki got back up and pushed open the lighthouse door. She shuddered when the cold ocean breeze washed over her body. She tried to imagine how blue the sky looked, how the occasional wingull flew by to perch on the island, and also how the sunlight shimmered on the ocean surface during sunrise.
Why am I imagining these things. The sun is barely even up yet, She thought to herself in her trivial attempt to humor herself.
Kuki tried to take a step forward, but her body gave out and fell sideways onto the concrete. She didn’t try to get back up after that, she was in far too much pain to consider giving it another try. Most of her strength was already gone.
“I feel… cold.” Her body lay sprawled on the ground as she faced the approaching sunrise.
Numerous thoughts flashed in her mind. She remembered her earliest memory when she was only three years old. Those days Mew took her almost everywhere she went. She also remembered her earliest sad memory, when Mew accidentally broke her favorite doll and how Mew made it up to her by getting her the lotus prince cassettes to watch.
Why am I remembering all of these memories? They said on the lotus prince that’s what happens in our final moments. Am I going to die? I wonder how long I’ve been living on this island with Mew. It’s going to be my thirteenth birthday soon, right? I’m probably going to miss it now…
The corners of her vision began to darken and it oddly seemed like nighttime was creeping in. Kuki found herself staring at a river of golden lights and a massive tree with ever spreading branches in all directions. She could see the silhouettes of other figures walking in the river. It was overwhelming, she felt herself being pulled into it.
“I’m sorry for breaking our promise, Mew… I’m sorry…” she said, closing her eyes and the last of her strength leaving her as the cold embraced her.
Anywho, enough of my rambling. This is my revised and reworked version of the story, featuring a refined personality for the protagonist and a set goal for her to accomplish as well. Some things from the previous iteration will still remain, but the changes become very drastic beginning with the fifth chapter. I do hope you enjoy my take on a new fanfic after leaving the writing scene for nearly a year. Without any further ado, let's just jump into it.
Chapter Index
The afternoon was pleasant. A girl with a large summer hat took a deep breath, immersing herself in the soft breeze and the melody of the swaying berry tree leaves surrounding her. She picked off a leaf that fell on her sleeve and stared idly at its rounded shape before discarding it.
A bumpy red berry caught her eye. She rubbed her chin as she wondered what it reminded her of. It looked like a red spikeball, and a funny looking one at that. When nothing else came to mind, she let out a bored sigh and flicked off the pieces of dirt that were getting on her orange dress.
I wonder what to do when we get back home. Maybe we can play croquette with the berries? No, playing with food is bad. How about a game of tag, but we can only move one step at a time in turns?… Not that either, I’ll probably lose like all the other tags we’ve played before. Urgh, thinking is hard sometimes.
‘What’s on your mind, Kuki?’ asked a green mantis-like pokemon standing above her.
Kuki puffed her cheeks in a pout. “I’m trying to think of a new game we can play,” she replied, stretching her limbs.
The pokemon chuckled, snipping berries off their plants and placing them into a silk bag. ‘Have you come up with anything yet?’
“No…’ Kuki pressed her palms against her cheeks. ‘I’m still brainstorming.”
‘Here, help me hold this bag while I try reaching those ones over there.’
Kuki got up and received the bag, gasping when the weight pulled her a bit. “Do we need all these berries?” Kuki asked, sweat dropping down her cheek as she went through the stash. And how was she able to carry all these easily with her skinny leavanny arms?
‘You need to eat a lot if you want to get big and strong, don’t you?’ the pokemon said, its body glowing white for a few seconds as its body shrank. ‘That’s why we need every single one of them.’
“I guess so… but you eat most of them anyway, Mew,” Kuki replied with a pout.
Mew snickered. She hovered higher up the branches and perched on a broad branch. ‘That’s because I’m a pokemon. My belly is bigger than yours, so I can eat and eat much more!’
“Ooooh, I didn’t know that. I wish I was a pokemon too then,” Kuki muttered while staring down in thought. She shrugged.
‘I’m just kidding. I just like to eat a lot.’
“Oh. You got me there,” Kuki said with a smile. “You know, we should probably hurry before the mean farmer gets back.”
“What in the—It’s you! You’re that thieving girl! Come to steal more of my harvests, have you?!” a loud voice barked.
Kuki widened her eyes when she saw a large man wielding a pickaxe stomping towards her. From his overalls and straw hat, she recognized him as the farmer who chased them off last time.
“I’m not letting you get away this time!” He mumbled under his breath as he unstrapped a round object from his belt. “Tibbles, pin her down!” the angered farmer yelled, hurling a pokeball at her to summon a herdier. The dog pokemon bared its fangs and darted towards Kuki.
“Oh no, he’s here Mew! Let’s g—” Kuki’s words caught in her throat and she fell into a coughing fit, forcing her to lose her grip on the berry bag. She fell to her knees with a thud, clutching hard on her chest. Her hat fell off, revealing the blue splotches on her skin that had covered half of her face from her left eye down to her neck.
“Bloody hell, what on earth…” The farmer stared at the alien-like girl, a mix of fear and disgust welling up in his gut.
Mew gasped, her ears propping up in alert.
Just as the herdier was about to pounce on the then helpless girl, Mew crashed in front of it while in the form of a swampert. The herdier felt an odd pressure coming from its new enemy, but it leapt forward nonetheless, a decision it regretted almost immediately.
‘I’m not letting you hurt her!’ Mew yelled, throwing an ice punch straight to the dog’s jaw and sending it rolling back to its master. It was knocked out in one hit. Before the farmer could process what had transpired, Mew shot out a jet of muddy water straight at the man’s face, sending him falling backwards.
“What in heaven’s name?!” The farmer fumed, incessantly rubbing his face with his sleeves to get mud out of his eyes. After about fifteen seconds of flailing around, he was able open his eyes again, however both the swampert and the girl were gone.
(B)
“I… messed up… that was so close,” Kuki huffed between breaths, her coughs still persisting every few seconds. “I even dropped my hat… but it’s fine. I have other hats, so we don’t have to go back for it. That farmer will probably burn it cause he’s mad,” she said while forcing a smile. She rubbed away the moisture welling up in her eyes then cleared her throat.
Mew didn’t smile back at her. Her eyes drooped she placed her paws on Kuki’s cheeks, staring into the girl’s hazelnut eyes. ‘Your illness, Kuki… It’s getting worse.’
Kuki widened her eyes at Mew for a few seconds and then she bit her lip. She gently pushed Mew away and turned her face the other way. “I’m fine… There’s no need to be so worried. It was just a little cough that’s all.”
‘I… alright then.’ Mew sighed as she turned her attention to the pile of berries they’d collected that day. She glanced back at Kuki as she used her telekinesis to pick out some specific berries from the stash. She grouped together a pile of pink ripe pecha berries onto a tray and pushed it in front of the girl.
‘Come on, eat up now. I bet you’re really hungry now, right?’
Kuki beamed up as she dug her fingers into the berry pile. “Yeah, I’m starving!”
I hope this at least eases your pain, Kuki, Mew thought as she watched her adopted daughter munch down on her meal. If only there was…
“Aren't you going to take any?” Kuki asked while nibbling on the berry she was holding.
Mew’s ears perked, her mind snapping back to reality. ‘No, I’m fine! I’ll eat later don’t worry.’ She let out a nervous laugh which Kuki didn’t seem to mind.
Kuki hummed a tune as she picked up the last three berries on the tray. All the while, Mew was sat on the bed opposite to the girl, her face a mix of worry and joy. Every now and then, she’d make eye contact with Kuki but never really say anything.
“How about we make a kite, Mew?” Kuki suddenly asked, breaking the awkward silence as she bit on the last pecha berry.
Mew tilted her head sideways. ‘A kite? Like the one in that lotad prince show.’
“It’s lotus prince, not Lotad!” Kuki corrected, her eyes firing up.
Mew giggled, her tail waving back and forth. ‘Sorry, I can’t seem to ever get the name of that show right.’
“You actually remind me of the forest fairy queen from the lotus prince.”
‘Huh? What’s the forest fairy like?’ Mew asked, her curiosity piqued.
“Oh, she’s this magical lady who helps and guides the hero on his great journey to save the lotus kingdom!” Kuki said, waving her hand in the air with a wide smile, then her smile slowly faded. “I always end up watching it alone whenever you go out. Maybe we could watch it together sometime?”
‘Oh, sorry for leaving here you to yourself sometimes, Kuki, but the things I often do away from here on my own are too dangerous for a delicate human like you, but when you get older and stronger I promise I’ll take you out on my adventures more often!’ Mew said, holding Kuki’s hand with her tiny paws after hovering to her.
Kuki’s mouth fell open, and she tightened her grip on Mew’s paws. “You promise?!”
Mew’s lips drew to a smile. ‘I promise!’
“Yay, alright! I sure can’t wait to grow up! I’m so excited!” Kuki said, humming to herself as she pictured herself and Mew exploring hidden caves, finding lost treasures and saving the world from bad guys among other stuff.
Mew couldn’t help but chuckle at seeing Kuki absorbed in her dreams like that. ‘Come on now, let’s not get carried away. Here, tell me more about this kite thing you mentioned earlier.’
“Oh yeah, I almost forgot,” Kuki said, lightly slapping her forehead. She got up and walked to the pile of papers and cardboard they happened to have sitting in the room. “We can make a kite out of these, and with these sticks… oh, don’t forget the strings to tie them up together.”
Mew peeked over Kuki’s shoulder to see what she was doing. She made an ‘ah’ sound when a realization dawned upon her. ‘So this is why you took those things from that human shop the other day?’
“Oh that time? Well I wanted to make something else called an ‘Origami’ that day, but I couldn’t really figure it out, so I gave up,” Kuki explained with a sigh as she twirled a string around a chopstick.
‘You silly girl, you shouldn’t give up on doing something just because it’s difficult.’
Kuki pouted with her arms folded. “The instructions on how to make them were too complicated. I couldn’t follow them out at all! There were like fold it like this, and like that. Even the pictures were no help!"
‘Well if you’re feeling up to it again some other time, we can make some of these ‘origamis’ together!’ Mew said, throwing her fist in the air. ‘If we look at the instructions together I’m sure we’ll make them out!’
“Really?!” Kuki asked, leaning forward. “But first, we have to make the kite!”
Mew giggled as she climbed up kuki’s shoulder. ‘That’s the spirit, my girl! Now then, where do we start?’
And so the two of them set to work on the kites. After a few failed attempts, Kuki suggested they watch the lotus prince again to figure out how, but they ended up marathoning the series because Kuki forgot which episode the instructions were shown in. After a few hours and lots of used paper, they finally made something that actually resembled a working kite.
“Hooray, we did it! We made a kite,” Kuki said before letting out a huge yawn. She heaved a deep sigh as she rubbed her eyes groggily. “Let’s go and test it out, Mew. We… still don’t know… if it can fly yet,” Kuki said, struggling to keep her eyes open.
Mew giggled as she flicked off a small bit of paper on Kuki’s nose. ‘Let’s leave that till tomorrow, dear. You’re clearly tired right now,’ Mew replied, holding Kuki in her arms as she transformed into an audino.
Kuki groaned as she meekly tried nudging away from Mew before her arm dropped again. “I can still keep going…” Kuki argued, but Mew could see the bags under her eyes and wasn't fooled.
‘No, Kuki. You need to rest.’
“Awwwww”
‘Cheer up. We’ll play again first thing in the morning.’
With what strength she could muster, Kuki held onto Mew’s hand and met her eyes. “Mew, will we always be together?”
Mew’s eyes widened at the sudden question, then her expression softened to a smile. “Always, Kuki. Always.”
“Yay… I’m glad…” With that, Kuki finally fell asleep with her body resting limp in Mew’s arms.
After holding onto her for a few minutes, Mew got up and gently tucked Kuki into bed. She drew some of the girl’s loose hair behind her ear and then kissed her on the forehead.
While she watched over the sleeping girl, she recalled a conversation she had a while ago. It was when she’d taken Kuki to a hospital while using her psychic illusions to create a human shaped puppet as a stand in for Kuki’s legal guardian to ward off suspicion. She also recalled how much Kuki was against going to the hospital, but they ran the medical check up on her anyway by the end of the day.
After all was said and done, The doctor took the human puppet aside while Mew and Kuki remained in the waiting area. Mew still remembers exactly what the doctor had said that day.
“It brings me much distress to have to inform you of this, Ma’am. It’s concerning your daughter… she has a condition we call ‘Lobelia Syndrome'."
“Lobelia syndrome?…” Mew’s puppet asked, raising an eyebrow.
“It is a genetic condition, meaning it was something she was born with. The name itself from the most prominent of the symptoms: the decoloration of skin as it begins to turn blue. The other symptoms typically include sporadic spikes in fevers, coughing, gradual organ failure and sometimes paralysis. Judging by the state your daughter is, she’s already in the final stages of the illness.”
The puppet’s eyes widened, its emotions reflecting those of Mew. “What? can it… is there a cure for it?”
“I wish I could say there is, but there really isn’t any known working treatments for it to begin I’m afraid. It is an unimaginably rare condition and not much medical research has been done on it.” The doctor took off his glasses and pinched his nose bridge. He looked up to meet the woman’s eyes again. “Your daughter likely only has a few weeks left to live. This may only bring you some consolation, but at the very least let her enjoy her life to the fullest while it still lasts.”
That day, Mew remained silent and distant even to Kuki for the whole evening.
Her mind returning to the present, Mew assumed her default form again. She drew a sigh as she continued to watch over Kuki by the bedside. They said you only had a few weeks to live, and yet here we are an entire year later. This whole time you’ve been fighting to remain alive. That you’re still here gives me some hope, and I too must fight my hardest for your sake. I am not yet ready to lose you.
Mew stepped back from the bed and made her way towards the door. She glanced back at Kuki one more time before leaving. Wait for me, Kuki. I promise I’ll find a way to cure you.
(C)
Kuki woke up abruptly the next dawn with a severe coughing fit. She curled up on the bed, rolling back and forth with her hands pressed over her mouth. Her eyes reddened as tears welled up in her ducts. It felt as if iron coils were strangling her lungs as she struggled to breathe at all.
After five minutes of enduring that hell, the coughs subsided. She slowly took her hands off her mouth and stared at them in bewilderment. There was blood all over her palms and fingers, making her heart skip a beat. She groaned as she dragged herself off the bed and reached for a piece of cloth to clean off the blood.
I need… water, she determined while inching towards the bathroom. Every step she took felt harder to pull off than the last.
“It hurts… it hurts so much,” she whimpered. Her head was pounding and a ringing noise blared in her ears, but she endured and kept moving.
Kuki went in to wash her face, but no sooner had she gone in when her coughs resurfaced. She lost balance and fell on the cold tiled floor. She wheezed and gasped for air for a full minute before she could pull herself to her feet again.
She spent a bit of time just watching, her eyes drained of all life as she stared at water pouring down the sink before she rinsed her mouth and spat out the blood. Her reflection stared back at her when she looked at the mirror. Her face was drenched in sweat and her cheeks were stained in blood as well.
“What is happening to me?” she asked, her voice coming out hoarse. “Mew? Where are you?” she closed the tap and reached for the door, almost tripping over on her way out. “Mew! Help me…” she cried out again.
The room was empty when she left the bathroom, though it wasn’t like she expected to find anyone else besides Mew in it. She tried to walk back to her bed, but legs gave out and she fell by the bedside. She cringed her face as her headache worsened. Her breaths grew gradual and forced, and the room felt like it was burning up.
“Mew’s not here, at a time like this?” she whispered to herself, tears running down her cheeks. “It’s so hot in here. Maybe some fresh air is what I need.”
Kuki turned her attention to the door leading outside. It was slightly open, creaking every couple seconds when a breeze came in.
“I can’t even see the doorknob. Why are my eyes so blurry? Am I going blind?” She bit on her lip as she wobbled in place. “I feel so dizzy too, ugh.”
Eventually she was able to pull the door open and head out of the room. If only there wasn’t a staircase waiting for her right ahead. Using every bit of strength her small body could muster, Kuki climbed her way up the staircase. She moved one step every few seconds, sometimes up to a minute.
“Mew… where did you go? Please… make this pain go away,it just keeps—” she nearly lost her balance when another coughing fit struck her, this time accompanied with her throwing up. “It just keeps getting worse,” she finished at last, her face cringing from the bitter taste mixed with the blood in her mouth.
Kuki trudged onwards and just barely managed to finish climbing the flight of stairs. She dropped to her knees to catch her breath. Her stomach felt like it was being stabbed with a hot knife over and over.
“Mew…”
After ten minutes of withstanding excruciating pain, Kuki got back up and pushed open the lighthouse door. She shuddered when the cold ocean breeze washed over her body. She tried to imagine how blue the sky looked, how the occasional wingull flew by to perch on the island, and also how the sunlight shimmered on the ocean surface during sunrise.
Why am I imagining these things. The sun is barely even up yet, She thought to herself in her trivial attempt to humor herself.
Kuki tried to take a step forward, but her body gave out and fell sideways onto the concrete. She didn’t try to get back up after that, she was in far too much pain to consider giving it another try. Most of her strength was already gone.
“I feel… cold.” Her body lay sprawled on the ground as she faced the approaching sunrise.
Numerous thoughts flashed in her mind. She remembered her earliest memory when she was only three years old. Those days Mew took her almost everywhere she went. She also remembered her earliest sad memory, when Mew accidentally broke her favorite doll and how Mew made it up to her by getting her the lotus prince cassettes to watch.
Why am I remembering all of these memories? They said on the lotus prince that’s what happens in our final moments. Am I going to die? I wonder how long I’ve been living on this island with Mew. It’s going to be my thirteenth birthday soon, right? I’m probably going to miss it now…
The corners of her vision began to darken and it oddly seemed like nighttime was creeping in. Kuki found herself staring at a river of golden lights and a massive tree with ever spreading branches in all directions. She could see the silhouettes of other figures walking in the river. It was overwhelming, she felt herself being pulled into it.
“I’m sorry for breaking our promise, Mew… I’m sorry…” she said, closing her eyes and the last of her strength leaving her as the cold embraced her.
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