So she sat there on the street. Not really doing much of anything(not like she could) and awaited her fate.
'Just like theirs' she thought, as she waited for her death. It would be murder or suffering, but the choice was not hers. Her long, midight hair blew in the wind, covering her inocent brown eyes. It didn't seem possible that she could still posses so much inocence after watching herentire family get massacred. Her skin was pail (mainly to her anemea) and she had but one possesion that ment anything to her, her bass guitar.
She was part of an underground Christian community. It waas very much set up like the Chinese ones. They had used symbols to hide it, secret languages, even entire new villages. For some reason, this part of the world saw no need for a God. But Chira knew she needed Him. It was the only way she had survived.
"If you put your hand to work, God will prosper it"
When Chira was down, random things she learned from church popped in her head. This one saying she obviously need to get off her lazy bum and find work.
So she traviled through the forest in search of a town. She had never really been outside of her own village, but she knew she was safe if she had her God.
Chiras approched the gates of a small village. It was the Sound. 'How ironic' she thought 'I love music!' Little did this poor, sheltered girl know that this was the last place she wanted to be.
The village was indeed small, and very poor. The people looked like they had cold hearts, and all had head bands with an eigth note on it. The only thing chira didn't quite get was why the village was so quiet. She wanted to know where all the music was!
"Oh! Excuse me!" she she franticly said as she bumped into someone.
"QUIET!! Don't let them know I'm here!" A very odd looking man yelled. He had on a mask, and a long black cloak with red clowds on it.
She just stared at the man. In awe to see some one so strange, he had his sleeves rolled up, and it revealed his stitches. His skin was tan and his eyes reminded her of those possesed that she had seen so many of. But that was when she was still getting traing.
She took out her bible and carefully touched the man with it (remember, she hasen't been out in the world before!), it was done so carefully that the man didn't notice. 'Well, he didn't burn, so he must just have REAlly strange eyes.'
"Why are you still here?! Leave before I kill you!" Chira just looked at the ground.
"Sometimes I wish they would have" Not really caring, the man went on his way looking for someone.
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Chira conitued on her way, looking for work. It was then that she noticed that she couldn't read any signs!! They were written it what looked like random lines mashed together. She now realized that, the outside world was going to be a hell of a lot harder than she thought. Her last resort for money was now her only option, she played her bass. She didn't need an amp, all she had to do was play, and whatever song she began to play, the other instroments/singers would just some how apear. So she waited for night and went into a bar. She had enough sense to keep a knife on her. She went up tp the sign up table and waited for her turn. Thats when the other problem came.
Every one was singing! Not only that, but pop! She couldn't sing, and everyone here liked pop. She need money though. So she swallowed her pride, and played Knowing most of these people didn't know of her religion, she was carefull to chose a song(most of what she litsened to was Christian). It ended up being 'Animal I Have Become' her favorite do to the bass.
She aproched the mic. and played. Everything was going PERFECT! Until a certain someone recognized the symbol she had on her neck. A fish pionting up on a black rope. Of course it was some dude with a Jashinist symbol. Not that they killed the her people, but they often would leak info to others that did.
"YOURE A F****** EXOCIST!!!" The man shieked. He had white hair, slicked back and was in another one of those cloaks.
"HIDAN! Thats enough! We don't need to couse any trouble!" (They wore their cloaks in the bar cause lots of people don't care at bars)
That was the cue to run. She ran out into the forest yet again. 'Why did a Jashinist have to be there?' she screamed in her mind. It just wasn't her day.
Pretty soon, her new 'friends' cought up to her. The striched man just wanted the bounty off her, exorcist were worth alot! The one called 'Hidan' had a few questions for her. So her grabbed her arms, put them behind her back, and asked.
"So why the f*** aren't you in your little 'happy town'? Isn't that the reason I haven't seen one of you f***s in ages?!"
"Well...I'd gladdly be there, but I can't go back..." She replied, trying not to tell too much.
"And just why the f*** not?"
"Well, ya know, stuff..."
He was getting pretty anoyed now.
"WHAT STUFF?!"
"A F****** MASSACRE YOU DUMBA**!!"
Now Hidan was just in awe. Not only had he caught an exorcist, but heard her swear too! This was big for him, even better than cutting.
"Wow, and I thought you f***s never swore"
"Only some, a**"
"Hurry up Hidan, I want my money from our last bounty, we can keep her around till I find out where to sell"
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Everything went black, then she woke up tp the wonderful sounds of a man screaming in pain.
"Ahh, it hurts so damn good!" It was Hidan, in a ritual. Chira thought this be the perfect time to get on his nerves. She sat down of the opposite of the room and started to pray. Not like a loud one, but a silent one, just to 1) anoye the albine, and 2) thank God she was alive and mostly unharmed.
"OH! THE PAIN!!" Hidan began to scream in order to anoye her. "Thank you Jashin-sama!"
That was the last straw "Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name!" She began to scream. It sounded like someone was getting murder with a crazy person.
"ENOUGH!!" screamed a very angry man with orange hair as he broke through the door. "I want the two of you to either quiet down or go somewhere else! Hidan, YOU are in charge of the girl until we figure out what to do with her!"
"Yes leader-sama" He replied.
So the man left and Chira began to ask questions her self.
"So why haven't you killed me yet?"
"We tried, but no one could get close enough to, some f***in' shield or somethin"
"Where am I?"
"That for me to know, and you to find out." He said with a devilish grin. She knew she was in for a long trip now!
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Hi people! No one else did it, so I did, I wanted to finally have someone for Hidan to try and out do in religeous stuff! This is my first fanfic, so if you have any sugestions, GIVE ME!!! I don't mind flames too much just nothiing bashing ANY religion! Suggestions on the story line are also greatly appreciated! Also, I will get to the exorcist stuff later!