Tohru or Hikaru?

Tohru remembers her first friend. How can she not when her friend shares a body with her? Not to mention the fact that her friend is a centuries old demon! How will this affect the Sohma's and how will they deal a REAL demon?


500 Years Ago

"AH HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA HA!"

An evil demon laughed as humans ran away from it as it set fire to their homes, ate their cattle and shredded their chickens.

Running into the rice fields they watched in horror as the demon slowly advanced on them.

Women holding their crying children, as the men of the village stood in front of them, trying to protect them with their farm tools.

The demon smirked, its golden eyes twinkling with evil as it watched the humans cower in fear at its might.

Blood of the cattle dripped from its mouth full of razor sharp teeth down from its massive jaws.

"HEH HEH HEH."

The demon chuckles as it eyes the frightened humans.

"Please, some one!"

One of the female villagers called as she trembled in the demon's presence."

"Help us! Please!"

She yelled as the demon smirked.

"Yell all you want. No one will come to save you."

The demon said in its deep demonic voice as it reached a claw out and killed a few men in its way, leaving some of the women and children to cower in the open, in sit of the evil demon.

It's jaw opened planning on just chomping on the women and the children, they all screamed at the demon's breath, smelling of decayed corpses.

Before the demon's teeth got any closer, the sound of a single bell chimed, making the demon stop in mid motion.

One of the woman opened an eye to see what had happened. When she did, she felt the demon's teeth sink into her flesh.

Behind the demon stood a priestess, dressed in a white and frost blue kimono, her face hidden by a veil as she jingled a small crystal bell, making the pure chiming noise.

The demon backed away closing its mouth before turning to growl at the priestess, its eyes now set on her.

"You ruined my meal."

It yelled before launching itself savagely at the priestess, roaring in rage.

"Priestess! Get out of the way!"

The woman yelled to her but she did not move. She stood calmly as the demon drew closer, teeth drawn.

The woman looked away, then covering the children's eyes.

'Be gone foul demon

Evil is not welcomed here

Where pure souls may live

I imprison you in here'

The priestess held out her arms, as if to embrace the demon.

A strange force was now pulling on the demon.

"What in the nine hells?! What is this!?"

'I offer myself

Damn me to the pits of hell

I vowed to protect

Every soul you will not get'

As she said this the demon was drawn into the woman's chest in the same place as her heart.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

The demon cried out, clawing the earth to get away from being imprisoned.

The force intensified, invisible hands prying the demon's claws from the dirt, dragging it into the woman's body, where it would be imprisoned for 7 years, before it passed down to her child, a little girl, and so on into the next generation of females yet to come.

Now

The orange haired woman, told the little 7 year old girl, who looked at her amazed. The little girl looked at her mother innocently with her blue eyes, her brown hair falling down her back as she was dressed for bed in a pink night gown.

"So I have demon-chan now?"

'Hey! Stop calling me demon-chan, welp!'

A voice yelled at the girl from inside her head.

'Sorry.'

The little girl thought, apologizing to the ancient demon, which seemed to be less evil from its 500 years of imprisonment in human female bodies.

"Yes, Tohru. You can eve name her since she hates being called demon-chan."

Her mother said happily, the demon inside the little girl's heat grumbling a few words that the little girl did not understand.

"Hikaru?" The girl said out loud.

"That's what you want to name her?"

The little girl nodded her head. The demon surged as it didn't care much for the name but didn't dislike it completely.

'Eh? It's okay. There are worse names.'

It replied in remembrance of some of its most hated past names.


So, I felt like this story had lots of potential.

Again, all credit goes to Jack Clover the 4th.

I did change the chapter a little bit, but it still was started by him.

Hope I do good with this.

Das vedania!