This is my first non-humor story on FFN. All I have to say is that I do not own Xiaolin Showdown. So, on with the story
Chapter 1: The Girl
The girl awoke to find herself lying on her back, staring at a bright blue sky. She was unsure of how she got there, or where she was exactly. Her chest heaved and each breath felt like she was inhaling small knives
'This is it' she thought. 'this is how I'm going to die'
'No', a small voice in the back of her head told her. 'You must try'
Mustering all of her strength she heaved her hand up to her brow and dabbed gently. The pain made her want to scream but she did nothing except wince slightly. She removed her hand from her brow to examine it. She saw that her hand was bright red with blood. She let her arm fall back down beside her and tightly closed her eyes
Her mind raced. Who was she? What had happened to her?
All she could remember was the screams of many people, blood and a pair of yellow eyes...
She stopped. The eyes
She tried so hard to remember the face which the eyes belonged too. But she couldn't remember anything at all,
Her chest was burning with pain. She knew she needed to find someone, anyone, who would help her or else she'd ….
'No' she thought. 'Don't think about that'
"h-help!" she tried to call but it only came out as a weak whisper "s-somebody, anybody…h-h-help…"
Her vision faded and she blacked out once again.
Meanwhile at the Xiaolin temple…
Master Fung was sitting in the middle of a small tranquil garden, meditating. He didn't know why, but he had given the monks a day off. Maybe because they had been training so hard or maybe it was because he had needed a day off himself, but whatever it was he had let them have a day without training.
Suddenly he heard a very quiet voice, so quiet he almost couldn't hear it
"H-help, p-please s-someone h-h-help me…"
He immediately snapped out of his meditative state and stood up. Glancing around trying to find the source of the cry.
There. Lying on the ground just outside of the entrance to the temple grounds was the figure of a young girl. From where he was standing he could see that she was covered with deep cuts and large bruises.
He rushed over to her and discovered that she was in an even worse state that he had first thought. She has a deep cut across her forehead and deep gashes covered her stomach. She was alive but unconscious. He knew he had to get help for her
"Young monks you are needed" he said
No answer
"Young monks you are needed!" he said louder
Still no answer
"Oh forget it, I'll take care of her myself" he said
He dragged her into the actual temple, and laid her on a mat on the floor. As soon as he did another one of the temple monks (not Omi Kim Rai or Clay) rushed over beside her
"What has happened?" said the monk
"I do not know but she needs attention right away" master Fung replied
"Right away" echoed the other monk as he hurried off to find something to help her
Master Fung was alone with her now, her face seemed familiar but he just couldn't remember where he'd seen it before
She stirred. Her eyes opened weakly,
"It is okay" reassured Fung "you are at the Xiaolin temple in China, I mean you no harm"
The girl gave a small smile and then shut her eyes once again
Do you like it? I'm giving Fung a bigger part than just saying "we have a new dragon." No flamers please