DISCAILMERS: I DO NOT OWN SLAYES, I DO OWN SOME OF THE SOME THEM (This is for all of them, all chapters)
Warning: Language and maybe the rating will change if you want some other stuff in there, anyway read and review!
A/n : This is a little after the third season, you could call it the Fourth, it is short yes 4 pages, but it is the 1st chapter so it suppose to be.REDID AND REVIEWED It 3-20-07, also did it 6-3-07, and 2-16-08 EDITTING ALL CHAPTERS!
Chaos Girl
Chapter 1
Who is She?
Xellos was thinking, why was he the only monster that was with Beastmaster Zelas that was allowed near Lina, or to guide her a certain way, to talk to her at least, or basically do anything that involved her?
What was his Beastmaster Zelas thinking?
Well, Beastmaster Zelas was thinking to herself, why did she only let Xellos go out on the missions that involved Lina Inverse?
What was she thinking? Was there something involved here that she didn't know about? She sighed and thought it had to be that girl. She was always messing with stuff, this was getting too complicated.
There was a laugh somewhere, a girl's laugh. She was in the shadows, she loved the night or anything that had to do with darkness, but she also loved the light.
Why did she love two things that were complete opposites? Well for one thing she was herself. Sometimes it seemed she had two personalities. Two completely different, opposite people it seemed at times.
If you knew her at all you could even say her two different personalities were like night and day. One side of her was dark and mysterious, and the other happy and childlike so innocent. But everyone would agree that they both loved to play around, to her that was what made the world go round.
This girl was far from innocent though. She had seen too much to be called innocent; she had done things that one who was innocent would not do.
With what she was, with what she had, she had moved everyone like they were chess pieces; she moved them to her liking.
She shaped their past, present, and future with what she had, and with what she was. With what she was and with what she had, she could do anything and everything she wanted. But having everything she wanted and doing everything she wanted with what she was and what she had was no fun at all.
She had a saying she always loved to say.
If you can get anything you wanted and did anything you wanted with little effort where would the fun be?
What would be the joy out of that, theres no challenge at all she thought, no fun when there was no fun that was when things got serious and she hated serious.
Though she could do precisely that, and with very little effort because of whom she was and what she was, she didn't.
She thought everything out, only a couple of times did she use 'them' but she did, she basically did everything herself, with very little help from 'her'. She did use 'them' occasionally, but hey if you had 'them' you would use them too!
She sighed, she was tried she had been up for a month without sleep, trying to place people here and people there, you know the drill.
She moved through the shadows like she was one of them.
Someone was following her, who or what it was no one knew.
Well maybe not for her stocker of course, maybe she did know someone was following her. Maybe she chose to ignore her follower, maybe she didn't care, there was the possibility she knew who exactly it was, what it was and most of all its weakness.
Maybe, maybe not, no one really knows do they?
They were in the city; she knew someone was there, someone she just happened by chance to draw there.
She stopped, so did her stocker, whether she knew someone was there or not did not matter.
She looked up at the sky and down on her arm, on her arm or in it you could say was a board. It had six dots on it.
It was a rectangle, by luck or coincidence the city was the exact same shape. If anyone saw it questions would run through their minds.
Why did she have a board shaped like that? Is it shaped like that for a reason? Why are it and the city the same shape? More and more questions would pop into someone's mind if they saw her, she couldn't risk it.
No one could see her and think questions about her board. She could have done this another way, but hey this was more…what was the word she was looking for? Challenging? Or something else entirely different from that concept?
It did not matter; all that matter was looking at it, the board.
The board was black, pitch black if anyone looked on they would see nothing, and maybe they would if they knew 'her' or was a part of 'her'.
She rethought that, hell everyone was, but you need to be specific, yes specific. Closer more a part of her to be able to see it, yes that was right.
She shook her head, she was thinking too much, she needed to get her job done and over with and maybe even get some sleep tomorrow night or the next night.
She closed her eyes and concentrated, she was focused. She was unaware as she focused that someone was stocking her stocker. She was too in deep in this to notice.
Unfortunately for her, her stockers did notice, one felt the power that came from her and stepped back.
This stocker, the one that was stocking the original stocker, for reason unknown, of course that were not unknown second stocker, because those were his reasons that were unknown.
Well the second stocker had felt this power before, but this was a smaller dose then the first one so he couldn't really tell what it was.
Now back to the girl and her weird board.
She was now ready, she opened her eyes and on the board appeared four dots, and one was red, yellow, white and black. The black one as hers, the others were for someone else.
She looked at them and spoke in a whisper which the second stocker almost missed.
"So Lina, Gourry, and Amelia you are here. Giggle, one more left to go."
She looked on her back to her board, the yellow and red was close but not enough to notice each other. The white dot was on the other side of town.
She was about to put away the board when she felt something, the power that was in her board was trying to tell her something.
What was it? She though to herself as she put more power into it, the first stocker had vanished, you know the saying 'Leave to fight another day' or was it 'Live to fight another day? People forget which one, now don't they?
There was something near her, it was getting closer, and she brushed it off as she looked at her board again.
She looked at it and said to no one in partially. "Gourry is close to Lina, and knowing Lina he will find her soon so nothing to worry about that one. Although this is a problem one of them is missing though…"
She stopped as another dot appeared, this one was purple and it was near her so close they were almost touching.
The second stocker was so well hidden that no one could have found this stocker.
Stocker two was behind her and saw into the board, there were five dots: purple, black, red, yellow and white, and from the name she said and the colors it would have meant that each person was a color.
Stocker two guessed Lina was red, Gourry was yellow, Amelia was white and this girl was ether the black or purple, but who was the other if she was one of those two?
That was when Stocker two had no time to react as she spun around.
She looked Stocker two in the face and smiled as she said. "Well, well you can see the colors and you know who they are, you are really smarter then I give you credit for, Xellos."
He was astonished, not only could she see him, but she knew who he was; the only question was who was she?
She let out a soft laugh, and said, "That will wait to later Xellos; everyone is not yet here for the party."
With that she was gone; she had vanished without a trace.
Xellos had one question in his mind.
Who was she?