This is another one of my stories and I really enjoy writing Samurai 7 fanfics. I do not own Samurai 7 but I did create Chisa. I would love to have a review too. Hope you enjoy it!
As the night grew cold Chisa found herself in what is would seem like a forest. It was dark and the forest animals played their music. The trees branches brushes gently against the winds, the crickets play their soft string and the owls hooting to the moon. She arose from the cold ground filled with dirt on her dress. She looked into the hallways of the forest and….she laughed. "There is no way that I am really here. I am dreaming." She though and giggled to herself. She pinched her soft, smooth skin and yelped. That pinch….was not suppose to hurt. She began to be a little nervous. She looked around as if the forest now became a maze. She started to run. She kept running and running. Her short boy like hair waving in the wind and her glasses reflected the moon's light. She stopped and began to breathe heavily. She is not a runner in fact she is not the best at it. She prefers to have a nice chocolate cake in her mouth then run. "Where am I?" she asked herself. All of a sudden a gust of wind blew in front of her, as she covered her face she heard scratches on the trees. Like a sound of chalkboards as you write on it with chalk. She covered her mouth form her shriek. She looked and found bright yellow eyes in the dark. She was scared! It came closer to her. The forest floor began to make uncomfortable noises. She backed away slowly and heard someone yelp. She looked at the creature, smiled while she was backing up and…she ran for it. In her mind came the thought over and over again, "Please wake up, please wake up." As she ran around the forest not knowing where she was going she tripped over tree roots. The dark and the fear drove Chisa eyes blank as she fell inside a whole and heard a grunt. She got up and looked at the man right in front of her. The man was a samurai.