Disclaimer: I am not Yu Watase. I don't own Fushigi Yugi or any of its
characters. Enjoy!
Introduction: The Book of the Legend of the Four Gods was returned to the National Library where it belonged, Miaka and Tamahome lived a long, happy life. 15 years flew by.
Chapter 1:
"Mother! Mother!" Arisa cried, "Mother, where are you? Father?" She ran down to her parent's room.
Arisa switched on the lights, and her parents weren't there. The only thing unusual that was in her parent's room was a strange book on their bed. She picked it up, and flipped through it. It was in some sort of Chinese that she couldn't understand, but when she reached the end of the book, there were some empty pages.
Strange, she thought, that isn't normal.
Arisa found the last page with writing on it, but, to her surprise, new symbols were appearing right before her eyes. The book was writing itself!
She slammed the book shut and snatched the phone from its cradle. Quickly, she dialed her sister's cell phone.
Please have it on! Please have the damn phone on for once!
"Hi! This is Hikari's cell phone voice mail. Leave a message for me, and I'll try to get back to you. Love ya! (BEEP)"
"Shit! Um, Hikari? Pick up! It's Arisa, I can't find mom and dad. There is this book in some form of weird Chinese on their bed, and I can't read it! I thought you might be able to because you're smart like that. PLEASE PLEASE call me back! I'm waiting, I need your help. Bye!"
Arisa slammed the phone back down on the cradle and opened the book again. As she flipped through the pages, she began to see things. Suddenly she was flooded with memories, but these memories weren't her own.
She saw scenes of love and hate, peace and violence, joy and tears. It surprised her to see that most of these scenes contained people that looked like her mother and father when they were teenagers. Or were the people actually her parents. There was a long stream of memories that flashed before her eyes, and at the end of it, Arisa saw her mother, Miaka, looking back at her. Miaka was wearing her old school uniform.
Mother? Mother!? Or wait, is that? She reached her hand out to the woman in front of her, and the woman reached back at her. It's me! But. WAIT! I don't wear my mother's old school uniform. Last time I checked, I was wearing a nightgown. But sure enough, when she looked down at herself, she was wearing her mother's school uniform.
* * *
"Thanks for the ride Kenji!" Hikari jumped out of Kenji's car, leaned back in, and gave him a kiss. "I love you."
The boy pushed his messy, jet black hair out of his face and smiled. "I love you too. Listen, if you and your sister need anything, just give me a call, I'll leave my cell on. Hmm, well, your sister did seem pretty frantic on that message; you sure you don't want me to come in with you?"
Hikari bit her bottom lip, "Well, you know how my parents are about having boys in the house when they're not around, especially when it's my boyfriend. Maybe you should just wait in the car out here, and I'll come out in like five minutes and tell you if I need you. Is that ok?"
"Sure, but remember, if anything is wrong, come out and get me." Kenji grinned, "After all, you may need a man around!"
Hikari blew him a kiss, and entered her house.
Kenji closed his car door, and leaned back in his seat, waiting. He quickly glanced back at the house, and saw a bright red light shining through the window. His hand flew to the car door, and he darted into his love's house.
The red light was gone. All that was in the house was Hikari, standing there in shock. She turned, and saw Kenji. The next moment, she was clinging to him, crying.
"Uh, Hikari?" Kenji sounded concerned, "Are you alright? What happened? What was that red light?"
Through her tears, Hikari managed an explanation, "I ran inside, and, uh, my sister was looking through this book. She turned to me when she heard me enter, and suddenly a red light engulfed her! She suddenly just. disappeared."
Hikari's sobs echoed through the empty house.
What is going on here!
Introduction: The Book of the Legend of the Four Gods was returned to the National Library where it belonged, Miaka and Tamahome lived a long, happy life. 15 years flew by.
Chapter 1:
"Mother! Mother!" Arisa cried, "Mother, where are you? Father?" She ran down to her parent's room.
Arisa switched on the lights, and her parents weren't there. The only thing unusual that was in her parent's room was a strange book on their bed. She picked it up, and flipped through it. It was in some sort of Chinese that she couldn't understand, but when she reached the end of the book, there were some empty pages.
Strange, she thought, that isn't normal.
Arisa found the last page with writing on it, but, to her surprise, new symbols were appearing right before her eyes. The book was writing itself!
She slammed the book shut and snatched the phone from its cradle. Quickly, she dialed her sister's cell phone.
Please have it on! Please have the damn phone on for once!
"Hi! This is Hikari's cell phone voice mail. Leave a message for me, and I'll try to get back to you. Love ya! (BEEP)"
"Shit! Um, Hikari? Pick up! It's Arisa, I can't find mom and dad. There is this book in some form of weird Chinese on their bed, and I can't read it! I thought you might be able to because you're smart like that. PLEASE PLEASE call me back! I'm waiting, I need your help. Bye!"
Arisa slammed the phone back down on the cradle and opened the book again. As she flipped through the pages, she began to see things. Suddenly she was flooded with memories, but these memories weren't her own.
She saw scenes of love and hate, peace and violence, joy and tears. It surprised her to see that most of these scenes contained people that looked like her mother and father when they were teenagers. Or were the people actually her parents. There was a long stream of memories that flashed before her eyes, and at the end of it, Arisa saw her mother, Miaka, looking back at her. Miaka was wearing her old school uniform.
Mother? Mother!? Or wait, is that? She reached her hand out to the woman in front of her, and the woman reached back at her. It's me! But. WAIT! I don't wear my mother's old school uniform. Last time I checked, I was wearing a nightgown. But sure enough, when she looked down at herself, she was wearing her mother's school uniform.
* * *
"Thanks for the ride Kenji!" Hikari jumped out of Kenji's car, leaned back in, and gave him a kiss. "I love you."
The boy pushed his messy, jet black hair out of his face and smiled. "I love you too. Listen, if you and your sister need anything, just give me a call, I'll leave my cell on. Hmm, well, your sister did seem pretty frantic on that message; you sure you don't want me to come in with you?"
Hikari bit her bottom lip, "Well, you know how my parents are about having boys in the house when they're not around, especially when it's my boyfriend. Maybe you should just wait in the car out here, and I'll come out in like five minutes and tell you if I need you. Is that ok?"
"Sure, but remember, if anything is wrong, come out and get me." Kenji grinned, "After all, you may need a man around!"
Hikari blew him a kiss, and entered her house.
Kenji closed his car door, and leaned back in his seat, waiting. He quickly glanced back at the house, and saw a bright red light shining through the window. His hand flew to the car door, and he darted into his love's house.
The red light was gone. All that was in the house was Hikari, standing there in shock. She turned, and saw Kenji. The next moment, she was clinging to him, crying.
"Uh, Hikari?" Kenji sounded concerned, "Are you alright? What happened? What was that red light?"
Through her tears, Hikari managed an explanation, "I ran inside, and, uh, my sister was looking through this book. She turned to me when she heard me enter, and suddenly a red light engulfed her! She suddenly just. disappeared."
Hikari's sobs echoed through the empty house.
What is going on here!