Wild Flower
by Natsumi-chan
in love
This  Fuuko image edited by Little Raptor
Author's Note: This is the first Fuuko songfic/fic I've ever written and the second songfic I've written. It's based on the song Mayumi-neechan has on her Miscellaneous section. This fic is dedicated to Fuuko no Miko, my adopted neechan, possibly the biggest Fuuko fan ever.  

Text Legend:  
                   [text]- scenes in narrative form  

                   She's faced the hardest times you could imagine  
                   [Fuuko is standing in the center of the arena in the Urabutou Satsujin, her  
                   clothes torn, and various bruises on her body.  
                   And many times her eyes fought back her tears  
                   [A close up of Fuuko's face, as her eyes fill with hurt tears she's trying  
                   to fight back as Fujimaru (bastard!!) calls her ugly]  
                   And when her youthful world was about to fall in  
                   [Fuuko being thrown against the electric barriers her body stiffening as the  
                   electricity jolts her, her face reflecting intense pain]  
                   Each time her slender shoulders  
                   [she falls to the ground, face down, so still that it seems that her  
                   strength has been completely sapped]  
                   Bore the weight of all her fears  
                   [Slowly to the astonishment of everyone she gets up]  
                   And the sound that no one hears  
                   [Fuuko says (note it can't be heard) "I will win!"]  
                   Still rings in midnight silence in her ears  
                   [And in her mind, echoes the words "I must win, for Recca, Yanagi, Domon,  
                   Tokiya, Koganei, Kagerou, and Ganko. For all of our sakes]  
                   Let her cry for she's a lady  
                   [her eyes brimming with tears at her perceived defeat by Mikoto]  
                   Let her dream, for she's a child  
                   [Fuuko, smiling and pointing at herself, saying "He said I was like a super  
                   model!"]  
                   Let the rain fall down upon her  
                   [Fuuko...sinking slowly in the pit of water, her vision fading]  
                   She's a free and gentle flower, growing wild  
                   [A flashback of herself as a child, fighting with Recca]  
                   And if by chance I should hold her  
                   [A light opening up above her, a shadow blocking it]  
                   Let me hold her for a time  
                   [Strong arms around her, carrying her out of the water]  
                   And if allowed but one possession  
                   [His eyes roam over her face, as if memorizing every detail]  
                   I will pick her from the garden to be mine  
                   [He lifts a hand to brush her cheek, he hesitates and lowers it again]  
                   Be careful how you touch her for she'll awaken  
                   [Fuuko begins to stir in his grasp, her eyes fluttering]  
                   For sleep's the only freedom that she knows  
                   [They open and rest on Raiha's face]  
                   And when you look into her eyes you won't believe  
                   [In her eyes he can see all that she has gone through]  
                   The way she's always payin'  
                   [All the battles she has had, being knocked down by Gashekura]  
                   For a debt she never owes  
                   [Lying down on the arena, asking for her Fuujin's help]  
                   And the silent wind still blows  
                   [Standing again, and revealing the Fuujin's new power]  
                   That only she can hear and so she goes...  
                   [Her face growing fierce and determined as she goes to attack]  

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