Cloak*and*Dagger: Um, hi everybody! This is my first Slayers fic so go easy
on me, especially since I've only seen the first season. There's a whole
story behind that, but I'll spare you. Anyway since I'm doing this on
limited info, I'll need every ones help to pull this fic off, so please FOR
THE LOVE OF ALL THINGS SACVRED AND HOLY, HELP ME WHY DON'T CHA?!? Anyway
this fic idea came to me when I was making jello, and the original idea has
changed several times over, and after Role Playing with myself for a while
I think it's ready to be shared with all of you happy people!
Summary: Lakota lead the normal life of any teenager, but that all changed the second she stepped into the video store. Now, some of the Slayers cast has magically been transported into her house. Or is it, now her house has been magically transported into the Slayers world?
Disclaimer: I only own Lakota, her friends, and any family members I may mention. The town of Elensvale is based on the town where I live. And finally I DO NOT own the Slayers! *Sniffle*
Chapter1: Video Rentals.
Hey there, my name's Lakota. I know what you're thinking, "God what kinda hippy parents did she have?" But I'll have you know that my parents researched wolf packs for the better part of their lives, and one of their favorite pups was named Lakota. Lucky me I'm named after a wolf! Could be worse though, I have a friend named after a car. He's my best friend so I defend him from everyone who makes fun of him, even though most of the teasing comes from me. His name is Packard, most of us just call him Ford nowadays. Me? Well just about everyone in school thought it was cool to be named after a wolf, but they still needed to make fun of me somehow. That's when they found out my middle name. Killian, yup that's right, I'm named after a wolf and a brand of beer. Shows you my parent's standards.
Huh? Oh you wanted to know what I look like, sorry! Well I'm kinda short for a 15 year old, not even 5 foot 3, and well let's just say that I don't have the most developed figure in high school. Roamanthony, another friend of mine, just says that I'm petite, but why sugar coat the obvious? Anyway I may not have a figure to show off, but I do like to think that I have at least a cute face. I have black hair, (which doesn't even reach my shoulders, but I usually have it back in a small pony tale, with two strands hanging loose, anyway) deep blue eyes, (so blue in fact that most people think it isn't my natural eye color, like contacts or something) and pale skin with light freckle on my cheeks. To hide the fact that I have little to no figure I wear baggy clothes, something along the lines of extra baggy jeans with a million pockets, and an Invader Zim shirt with GIR on the front.
Yup, I'm just your average kid, and like all other kids I LOVE the summer, but once it's here I never have anything to do. Not that it really mattered, my older sister Janie was back from college, and well she just couldn't get enough of 'Quality Family Time.' So everyday she dragged me down to the local video rental store so she could pick out yet another movie that I had absolutely no interest in seeing.
We pulled up to the old store, and rather reluctantly I followed Janie in. The inside of the place wasn't that spectacular, not to mention the fact that nothing was in order anymore. I let Janie go off and look for whatever form of torture she wanted, while I started to cruise around for an older movie, the original Japanese version of Godzilla. You see when I was 11 I used to wake up at 5:30 in the morning, for some unknown reason, and since nothing else was on I would watch Godzilla. I could never catch the first one though, so I was rather happy when I actually found it. I found Janie in the row of shelves behind me and showed her my discovery.
"Oh great," she said without enthusiasm, "a giant radioactive lizard."
"I'm not asking you to watch it with me," I replied, rather ticked off at her. So what if it was her money and movie card, the movie was so old that it was bound to be cheap, and I'd have for the entire week. We argued for a few minutes, and it actually looked liked I was going to win, but in a last effort to change my mind Janie pointed out the shelf in front of us, which held a collection of anime tapes.
Have you ever had one of those feelings were you know that something really bad is going to happen if you do something, but you do it anyway? I had scanned all of the movies and decided on the first volume of Slayers, (a few of my friends were really into it so I figured 'why not?') but the second I picked it up I got that feeling, and I was going to put the movie back and settle for Godzilla (which hadn't given me any bad omens yet) when I kinda lost control of my hand and ended up giving the tape to my sister. 'Oh well, not like it could hurt to learn about a new anime.' ************************************************************************
It wasn't until later that night that I had time to watch the movie. When Janie and I got home my parents said that something had happened to my Aunt, and that they needed to go to Illinois to see her (I live in New York, by the way). In the end they left around 3 pm, taking both Janie and Christina (My other older sister) with them, saying that they needed someone to stay home and look after the house, thus leaving me behind. I really don't know what possessed them to leave a 15 year old home alone for an entire week with $200 worth of spending money, but I wasn't about to complain!
So anyway, like I said it wasn't until that night that I had time to watch the movie. And watch it I did, 3 times! Unfortunately the tape I had rented only had the first four episodes, so I was at quite a loss as to what happened after Zelgadis (who had become my favorite character the second I saw him) zapped Lina unconscious. It must have been around 10 when I finally stopped watching the same episodes, and called my friend Sahra to ask if I could borrow her DVD box set of the Slayers, and sometime around 11 when I finally had the box set in my possession (Sahra lives down the street ^_^). Thinking that it would be a better idea to wait until morning to start my Slayers marathon I took my medication (I have heart problems by the way. Nothing serious, it can't kill me or anything, at least I don't think it can, I don't really know, but what I do know is that if I don't take my medicine twice a day I get this horrible pain that feels like I'm having a heart attack or I black out) and went to bed.
The next morning was dark, gray, and it was raining. Don't get me wrong I like rain, but if it has to rain then I want it to down pour, not drizzle. It didn't really matter though, it was the perfect setting for my marathon. 10 or more hours of Slayers, who could ask for more? It was late by the time I was done watching, sometime close to 9 or 10, I didn't really know, but what I did know was that I was feeling dizzy, and my chest hurt. Why, you ask? Because I had been so intent on watching the entire first season that I had forgotten to take my medication, and well, yup, you guessed it I blacked out on the family room floor. ************************************************************************
Now trust me whenever I come to from these lovely little fainting spells of mine, I sincerely wish that I would just pass out again. I'm usually pretty weak after something like that happens, and I have a hard time keeping my balance. Basically it takes all the strength from my muscles, to keep my heart pumping and my lungs breathing. Now this isn't such a bad thing if you stay in bed, and have someone around to help you, but I'm stubborn about that kind of thing not to mention the fact that I was completely alone in the house when this happened.
Well anyway, when I did come around I was aware of two things, one being the major headache that was pounding in my skull, and two the fact that I wasn't on the floor, but rather what felt like the sofa. It takes quite a lot to faze me, so I always come up with explanations for everything. This one was simple, I must not have realized that I was on the sofa when I blanked, pain can do that to people. Finally my vision cleared enough for me to make out the things around myself. Slowly I began to sit up, and almost screamed when someone put their hand on my shoulder to keep me down. I looked behind me to see that the owner of the hand was a girl about my age with orange hair and the weirdest outfit I had ever seen.
"You should lay back down. After a faint like, I know I wouldn't be too eager to get back on my feet," she said to me quietly.
For the first time in all of my 15 years I actually got my wish and blacked out shortly after coming to. Although this time it had nothing to do with my health condition. Lina Inverse was standing in my family room!! ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Cloak*and*Dagger: So what did you think? There was a lot of rambling and just about no action, but it wasn't that bad was it? Anyway the next chapter will have more people from Slayers in it. Hope to see you then! Bye!!!!! Oh yes, and REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!
Summary: Lakota lead the normal life of any teenager, but that all changed the second she stepped into the video store. Now, some of the Slayers cast has magically been transported into her house. Or is it, now her house has been magically transported into the Slayers world?
Disclaimer: I only own Lakota, her friends, and any family members I may mention. The town of Elensvale is based on the town where I live. And finally I DO NOT own the Slayers! *Sniffle*
Chapter1: Video Rentals.
Hey there, my name's Lakota. I know what you're thinking, "God what kinda hippy parents did she have?" But I'll have you know that my parents researched wolf packs for the better part of their lives, and one of their favorite pups was named Lakota. Lucky me I'm named after a wolf! Could be worse though, I have a friend named after a car. He's my best friend so I defend him from everyone who makes fun of him, even though most of the teasing comes from me. His name is Packard, most of us just call him Ford nowadays. Me? Well just about everyone in school thought it was cool to be named after a wolf, but they still needed to make fun of me somehow. That's when they found out my middle name. Killian, yup that's right, I'm named after a wolf and a brand of beer. Shows you my parent's standards.
Huh? Oh you wanted to know what I look like, sorry! Well I'm kinda short for a 15 year old, not even 5 foot 3, and well let's just say that I don't have the most developed figure in high school. Roamanthony, another friend of mine, just says that I'm petite, but why sugar coat the obvious? Anyway I may not have a figure to show off, but I do like to think that I have at least a cute face. I have black hair, (which doesn't even reach my shoulders, but I usually have it back in a small pony tale, with two strands hanging loose, anyway) deep blue eyes, (so blue in fact that most people think it isn't my natural eye color, like contacts or something) and pale skin with light freckle on my cheeks. To hide the fact that I have little to no figure I wear baggy clothes, something along the lines of extra baggy jeans with a million pockets, and an Invader Zim shirt with GIR on the front.
Yup, I'm just your average kid, and like all other kids I LOVE the summer, but once it's here I never have anything to do. Not that it really mattered, my older sister Janie was back from college, and well she just couldn't get enough of 'Quality Family Time.' So everyday she dragged me down to the local video rental store so she could pick out yet another movie that I had absolutely no interest in seeing.
We pulled up to the old store, and rather reluctantly I followed Janie in. The inside of the place wasn't that spectacular, not to mention the fact that nothing was in order anymore. I let Janie go off and look for whatever form of torture she wanted, while I started to cruise around for an older movie, the original Japanese version of Godzilla. You see when I was 11 I used to wake up at 5:30 in the morning, for some unknown reason, and since nothing else was on I would watch Godzilla. I could never catch the first one though, so I was rather happy when I actually found it. I found Janie in the row of shelves behind me and showed her my discovery.
"Oh great," she said without enthusiasm, "a giant radioactive lizard."
"I'm not asking you to watch it with me," I replied, rather ticked off at her. So what if it was her money and movie card, the movie was so old that it was bound to be cheap, and I'd have for the entire week. We argued for a few minutes, and it actually looked liked I was going to win, but in a last effort to change my mind Janie pointed out the shelf in front of us, which held a collection of anime tapes.
Have you ever had one of those feelings were you know that something really bad is going to happen if you do something, but you do it anyway? I had scanned all of the movies and decided on the first volume of Slayers, (a few of my friends were really into it so I figured 'why not?') but the second I picked it up I got that feeling, and I was going to put the movie back and settle for Godzilla (which hadn't given me any bad omens yet) when I kinda lost control of my hand and ended up giving the tape to my sister. 'Oh well, not like it could hurt to learn about a new anime.' ************************************************************************
It wasn't until later that night that I had time to watch the movie. When Janie and I got home my parents said that something had happened to my Aunt, and that they needed to go to Illinois to see her (I live in New York, by the way). In the end they left around 3 pm, taking both Janie and Christina (My other older sister) with them, saying that they needed someone to stay home and look after the house, thus leaving me behind. I really don't know what possessed them to leave a 15 year old home alone for an entire week with $200 worth of spending money, but I wasn't about to complain!
So anyway, like I said it wasn't until that night that I had time to watch the movie. And watch it I did, 3 times! Unfortunately the tape I had rented only had the first four episodes, so I was at quite a loss as to what happened after Zelgadis (who had become my favorite character the second I saw him) zapped Lina unconscious. It must have been around 10 when I finally stopped watching the same episodes, and called my friend Sahra to ask if I could borrow her DVD box set of the Slayers, and sometime around 11 when I finally had the box set in my possession (Sahra lives down the street ^_^). Thinking that it would be a better idea to wait until morning to start my Slayers marathon I took my medication (I have heart problems by the way. Nothing serious, it can't kill me or anything, at least I don't think it can, I don't really know, but what I do know is that if I don't take my medicine twice a day I get this horrible pain that feels like I'm having a heart attack or I black out) and went to bed.
The next morning was dark, gray, and it was raining. Don't get me wrong I like rain, but if it has to rain then I want it to down pour, not drizzle. It didn't really matter though, it was the perfect setting for my marathon. 10 or more hours of Slayers, who could ask for more? It was late by the time I was done watching, sometime close to 9 or 10, I didn't really know, but what I did know was that I was feeling dizzy, and my chest hurt. Why, you ask? Because I had been so intent on watching the entire first season that I had forgotten to take my medication, and well, yup, you guessed it I blacked out on the family room floor. ************************************************************************
Now trust me whenever I come to from these lovely little fainting spells of mine, I sincerely wish that I would just pass out again. I'm usually pretty weak after something like that happens, and I have a hard time keeping my balance. Basically it takes all the strength from my muscles, to keep my heart pumping and my lungs breathing. Now this isn't such a bad thing if you stay in bed, and have someone around to help you, but I'm stubborn about that kind of thing not to mention the fact that I was completely alone in the house when this happened.
Well anyway, when I did come around I was aware of two things, one being the major headache that was pounding in my skull, and two the fact that I wasn't on the floor, but rather what felt like the sofa. It takes quite a lot to faze me, so I always come up with explanations for everything. This one was simple, I must not have realized that I was on the sofa when I blanked, pain can do that to people. Finally my vision cleared enough for me to make out the things around myself. Slowly I began to sit up, and almost screamed when someone put their hand on my shoulder to keep me down. I looked behind me to see that the owner of the hand was a girl about my age with orange hair and the weirdest outfit I had ever seen.
"You should lay back down. After a faint like, I know I wouldn't be too eager to get back on my feet," she said to me quietly.
For the first time in all of my 15 years I actually got my wish and blacked out shortly after coming to. Although this time it had nothing to do with my health condition. Lina Inverse was standing in my family room!! ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Cloak*and*Dagger: So what did you think? There was a lot of rambling and just about no action, but it wasn't that bad was it? Anyway the next chapter will have more people from Slayers in it. Hope to see you then! Bye!!!!! Oh yes, and REVIEW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!