Hi! This is a second Fiction of mine. This was wrote in my math class...I was bored. Anyhow, I know that the characters are a bit different, but its the way this fiction flows. Anyway, tell me if you like it or not, I don't mind flames wither! Woot. On with the chapter! o.o;;
Disclaimer: I own nothing...tear
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It was a bright morning. It was almost as if they were being taunted for all the bad that has happened to them. There is no smiles here. No cheerfulness, no sound. It was quiet. A day that was for mourning and moving on. But the people were never quite the same anymore.
flashback
"You promised us,
mommy!" cried out a young girls voice, trembling with
excitement.
"I know I did, we will be heading down to go
shopping in a minute." Said the young girls mother.
It was a
perfect morning. All was peaceful, people crowding the shops, birds
chirping, even the occasional arguing. There was children running in
and out through the village. It was a special holiday, a day to be
thankful and at peace. This village was the center of attention as it
was one of the oldest and largest. Everyone was at their happiest
moods , even the demons didn't start any killing spree's. A gust
of wind picked up near the entrance to this village, and a heavily
cloaked figure walked in through it. People just glanced up and
figured he was a passing demon. Who really cares on a day like this?
Few people glanced at him. But he seemed preoccupied. He was heading
straight for a girl, around 18 of age. Her long black hair swayed in
the gentle breeze (guess who!)
"Excuse me, miss?" He asked,
his voice like the wind
" Oh sorry, did you
need something?" She asked.
"Yes, I was wondering, one of the
villagers need a particular herb for medicine, do you think you
can fetch it?" He
asked slightly surprised she didn't jump.
"Sure, do you know
its name?" She asked
And so, after he gave her the name, she
headed out of the village. This stranger looked at the children who
were now waving good-bye to her and said "You children should go
run along to your guardians and cherish this time you have with
them."
meanwhile
"SANGO! WAIT UP!"
yelled shippo as he tried to catch up.
"Hurry up then, I
promised the others to meet them back at the forest edge." She
replied when shippo had caught up with her
"I'm just a little
kid! The least you could do was wait up for me!" said shippo as he
wailed at her.
"Whatever you say shippo" grinned sango.
"Hey guys! Where did
Kagome disappear to?" asked Sango
"She is down at the center
of the village to pick up some food, and arrows." stated kikyo in
her usual emotionless tune.(AN please note that I am not going to be
to cruel to kikyo D)
"All right thanks! Well lets go get her!" joyful said sango.
Even this particular
group was in a good mood. So together they walked to the village in
silence.
Enjoying the beautiful scenery as they past it. Cherry
blossoms fell onto them as the wind gently swayed the trees. It was a
picture perfect sight. But down in the village, it wasn't so
pretty. A fight had broken out and many people lay dead, murdered, as
their blood pinked into the ground. Even demons around them lay dead
from their part of the fight, broken into pieces by the townspeople.
The longer this particular battle progressed, the more vicious it
became. And since this town held many people from surrounding areas,
many innocent people died.
"MOMMY!"screamed a small
frightened child. "WHERE ARE YOU!"
And as a gust of wind
blew through, scattering dust, the cloaked stranger approached and
grabbed the young girl onto her arms, just in time before she was cut
in two. And although it was a timed moment, the whole village
exploded. The explosion was enormous. Screams of fright and pain
pierced through the air and thick smoke that rose higher through the
air. These screams soon died out. As soon as it had happened, it was
over in a matter of hours, the fire slowly dying out. It had done its
job, murdering hundreds of people, and demons. Of course the Inu gang
survived, they weren't in the fight where they?
But they were too shocked
to move. It was a horrible sight. So many...So horrible.
"KAGOME!" yelled shippo as tears came running down his eyes. "
YOU CANT BE DEAD!"
Sango
was silently crying onto miroku's shoulder, while he gently spoke
to her, saying its all right and Kagome is not dead and that they
would give these people proper burials.
Kikyo and Inuyasha were to
shocked to move or say anything at all. Soon, the smoke and fire
cleared out leaving total and utter destruction in its wake. There
were no bodies anymore, only fragments of what should never have
happened. The smell oh human blood reeked the area, not going
away...just sitting there, even the wind stopped. There was no
movement. All the onlookers, who came running to see what was
happening, stood transfixed at the scene. An entire village, one of
the oldest and biggest, all those people, gone. This occasion was
supposed to be joyous, to be thankful. Did the people do something
wrong, and had to be punished? Questions were in everybody's head.
Where did the explosion come from? Why did it have to happen, today
of all days? Why did it have to happen at all? What was the point in
these deaths? Some of these question have no real answer and may
never be answered. There is no way a single
person could have done this. But life was not totally gone, for
there was movement upon the once perfect village. Slowly everyone's
gaze moved to the sound of it. They wanted to know that everyone was
alive, under all the rubble, that they weren't taking away
completely from them. But this though is a foolish thought to have.
Sorry for shortness...and size. Read and review please and have a good day/night...And it is still in a flashback mode...
