Okay, well, for a while I let this story sit... but a little while ago, my sister got on me to work on it. So I am. And seeing as this chapter was written when my writing was still rather rough around the edges, I let her edit it... actually she volunteered... because she knew I wasn't going to do it... Just a heads up, this is a major cross over fiction. Well... Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Anime's in this fic, and it is as I said A FAN FIC I'm not insulting any of the creators of any of the Anime I use. Thank you.
The Diary Of A See'er
Normal P.O.V
A young girl, about the age of 14 sat up in bed, looking forward to an another boring day of school. Her shoulder length brunet hair flying every were, the last thing she wanted to do was go to School, she tried to throw her legs out of bed just to find that they were pinned. She then patted her black Doberman pincher on the head.
"C'mon Zeus time to get up," the black dog looked up at her sleepily, he was a handsome dog, his ears weren't cropped so the hung down and made him look cuter then ever.
"Don't look at me like that, just move it so I can get up too, your laying on my legs you know..." the black dog regretful got up and wondered to the living room just to go straight for the couch. She got out of bed and put on her school uniform, navy blue pants, or skirt, and a white caller shirt tucked in.
"I hate middle school.." She said as she went in to the kitchen at around 7:10. Looking up to see her mother she sleepily greeted her, "Hey mom."
"Hey poo, you asshole father didn't pay his child support again.." She said frustrated, while sipping at her coffee.
"Sperm donor, not father..." The girl replied before gulping down her o.j.
"Okay, well, go pack a lunch." Her mother said, pointedly changing the subject.
"No time, I'll just use the money I got from work." She said on her way to the living room where her backpack was.
"Okay, love you poo!"
The young girl grabbed her backpack, and went off to school. As she arrived she made her way over to her best friends Senko and Ceira.
"Hi guy's, what's up?" She said in greeting.
"Nothing really," Senko said, she sounded kind of bored.
"MONKEY!!" Ceira yelled! She had short brown hair, dark green eyes, and a mole on her left eye brow, which the girl learned to ignore, she wore a black hoodie with white letter that spelled out "F.B.I" which she said meant full blooded idiot she was a goth-rocker, well wanna be in her option, no teen was a true Goth, it's an attitude not a style.. But that, like many other's, was a subject Ceira and her agreed to disagree on. When it came down to it, Ceira was pretty. If she would just put an attempt into looking nice, but like most rocker's she couldn't care less how "Nice" she looked. Which in some ways was good, she had true friends, because no one judged her on looks, but the person beneath. But when she did clean up she was very pretty.
She smiled at Ceira who always seemed to make her laugh. And looked over at Senko, she was a year younger than they were, and in her option, cutest. Even though she acted cool and collected the stuff she put up with in her day to day life was unreal. She lived with a large family, and was always kind, always putting friends and family before her self. She wore the baggy clothes, she was still really cute, probably the better looking out of the three. She had long shiny red brown hair, was tall and thin, and had beautiful brown eyes, which could either make you smile or cry. She was either board, or making a joke out of one of her favorite shows, or quoting something funny, and when ever she was around, she always made her laugh.
"So guy's anything interesting happen since Friday..." The girl said as though holding back something.
"Oh no, hear it comes!" Senko said rolling her eyes. Ceira looked at Her and shifted.
"If your going to ask, yes I watched it..." Ceira said exasperated.
"YES! So don't ask..." Senko said before the girl had time to react..
"OH MY GOD!! It was so funny!" she laughed.
"Yeah, Miroku's like 'Would you please bare my first born child?'" Senko laughed
"Just goes to show you how stupid Kagome is, I mean if a sexy monk asked me to bare his first born child, I'd do it!" The girl stared at Ceira for a moment and shook her head.
"Riiiigghht." Senko said as she looked at the girl. "Anyway..."
"Well why would she when she can easily have the real hottie, Inuyasha?.." The girl blurted out.
"I hate Inuyasha!! He's such a wimp!!" Senko said
angrily,
"I only watch it for the plot, and to see Inuyasha get
his ass beat!"
"Me too!" Ceira bellowed. The girl rolled her eyes, and looked over into a crowd of people, only to witness Tony W., a very good looking guy. He looked like Nick Carder only with brown hair. She smiled and began to wonder off towards him, but was dragged back to realty when Senko grabed her shirt and pulled her back saying, "Noooo, levee the poor man alone!"
"But, but he's sooo pretty!!" Senko rolled her eyes and looked at the girl. "Prettier then Inuyasha?" She asked knowing that it would snap her out of it.
"Never!!" came the sharp response.
"Well then go drool on your Inu pictures." She suggested.
"Yeah, but, he's not real, Tony is..." The girl whined trying to get her way.
"KEEP your hands and... Eyes, and...Mind in your case to your self!!"
Soon after, the bell rang and the girl and her friends went there separate ways to go to class. She went inside and sat down in her normal deck 5 desk's bask one row from the left. Right next to a pretty Asian boy named William. She sat there for a few minutes waiting for class to start, and William to get there, they always talked during class when they were bored. He shared her love for Anime, and so, they met on common grounds. William was very thin, no muscles. And perfect skin, not one zit. And short black hair he kept in spikes, when the two first met, she hated him, and he hated her, now they were, for the most part friends. Although, unlike her, he wasn't perky, in fact he was normal kind of sullen. But when ever anyone got around him he was a social butterfly. And a lot of girls said he was pretty to his face, but he said "I'm not pretty, I'm ugly, get over it!" Just then he walked in, and sat down putting his head in his arm's.
The girl sat there for a moment and waited for him to do something, after around 5 minutes, she reached over and poked him. "William, oh William...wakey waky eggs and baky" No response. "Hey come on, Miss. Makey is coming this way!" She whispered, she poked him again, and then herd a slow rumbling sound coming from him, she had always had good hearing, and was he growling... no, no it wasn't that, but ... he was snoring! "WILLIAM WAKE UP!!!" she said in a loud whisper, and jabbed him in the arm with a ruler.
"OW WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU DO THAT FOR!" He yelled as he sat up and looked at her, the teacher turned and glanced at her...
"Heh-Heh, Sorry about that Miss.." She started.
"Why did you jab him with the ruler?" The teacher asked hastilly.
"Because I thought he was asleep, but he apparently was taking a closer look at the craftsmen ship of his desk, so he could wright a thank you letter to Mr., Martin the wood shop teacher, You Know William, always doing nice thing's..."
"Yes, I know what a good student, William is, but you, are another story." She turned around and told the class to open there history book's to page 129 or something like that, the girl didn't catch what she was saying, she was to busy mumbling bad thing's about her under her breath.
"What page was it again?" she asked William.
"Ask someone else." He replied annoyed.
"Why, you're the only one in this class who don't make fun of Me.." She answered though it appeared not to faze her.
"The only one who DON't make fun of you, Jeez you need to go back a class in English." He answered in a half mock, half serious tone.
"Hey, I get B's in English..." She stated abashed.
"Yeah right, then why don't you act like It.." He questioned flipping through his book.
"Because, I don't want to.." she simply stated.
"No, you're too lazy" he corrected.
"Yeah I guess that works to, now what page was it?" she questioned.
"Ah, 129" he answered with a quick glance at the bottom of the page.
"Thank you, now see how simple that would have been have you done it in the first place?"
"Shut up and read.." He was getting even more annoyed.
"Read what?" She replied cocking her head.
"Chapters 1-3 about the Boston Tea party... Don't you ever listen..."
She thought a moment then answered honestly, "Not in History it's too boring.."
"So then how can you be a math whiz, if you find history to boring?"
"Cause it's easy so I 'm done soon, and then I can read Manga!" he rolled his eyes and continued to read. The rest of the day went the same way, until, Math.
She came in to class and sat in her usual desk in the middle row, front. The teacher, Mr. Dye, walked bye her desk and said 'Hello', like he always does.
"Good afternoon, have a nice weekend?"
"Yep I sure did, thanks for asking, and you?"
"Oh fine" and with that he was off doing his job again. He turned and looked at the class, most of whom were asleep, he then walked around slapping a ruler on every one, who was sleeping's desk. The girl looked over at her friend sitting near by, and shook her to wake her up so she would not have to experience the rude awaking that her fellow classmates were. She sat up and looked around and smiled.
"Thanks"
For the rest of the period Mr. Dye gave a lesson, and the girl found it most interesting to listen to, but sadly enough, her other classmates, didn't seem to share her feeling. As he passed out the assignment, the girl was already half way done bye the time everyone in the class had their copy. Her friend leaned over to the girl and looked at her paper.
"Wow, your fast, and a math whiz," the girl smiled and nodded her head.
"Yep, it's a gift." Through the rest of the day, things were all the same, she was good in every thing, but history, and Grate in math. And then her favorite class, Gym she ran in slowly, and went in to the girls dressing room. She changed quickly, hoping to avoid being seen bye the other girls, and almost did, only a few were there before she was done. Then she went into the gym and sat down on the floor were her assigned spot was, and shortly after every one in her class began to poor out and sat down, soon the teacher began to do roll call. By the time the teacher was done she was really bored, so she was happy to listen to what they were doing to day.
"Okay Class, to day we're running the track" Some of the... 'High maintenance' girls in the class moaned and got all up set. Most people shrugged and didn't care, but her, she was overjoyed. She loved to run, and a few other people in the class did too. But they were all guys, and most of them, if not all, were on the football, or basketball team. She jumped up and jogged out onto the track and got ready to race. She always raced with someone, for fun, but today it was the class jock Guerdon, he was on the football team and thought he was all that. He made a bet with her that he would win. But today, she knew she would be faster then ever. She was wearing shorts and a lose T-shirt, as it was a warm day she felt no need to wear sweat pants. Like she has every day for almost 4 years in Gym, simply because today, she needed to be as light as possible to win, she had seen him run and he was fast, very fast. And she knew that it was an even change that she could win. Considering who she had won against before, how fast she ran at her fastest at the begging of the year, and how fast he ran last night in the Football game, she knew it could go either way, but, she knew she had gotten faster and had hi hopes of winning. Again she was using her math skills.
The others in the class lined up around the track to cheer for Guerdon, all the cheerleaders were laughing and giggling pointing at her. She didn't care, she would have a good race, and maybe loose, so she would have to try harder, but still, she was so excited that she might win, and hell it would be really cool if she did. Guerdon came out side smiling and waving at the entire group of girl's. He was an idiot.
"WOW" He yelled as he got closer to the track. The girl blinked and looked at him.
"What is it..." was her short skeptical reply.
"This is the first time I've ever seen you in shorts," he stated blinking.
"Yeah, so?" she asked blushing.
"Your all leg, your legs are longer then mine and I'm taller then you," He said almost amazed scanning her again.
"Yeah I guess so, what brought that on?" she quizzed anxious to start the race.
"Well I never noticed when you wore sweat pants." he answered shrugging.
"Whatever, lets get going"
They lined up to race, waiting for the pop to go, and there it was, a POP and every thing around her seemed to turn black. All she could see was a black tunnel, and a white light, a bright light. She had to reach it, she just had to. Her body seemed to be moving on it's own, she tried to run faster, and did, she ran a little bit faster. Although she was having a heard time even moving, her body herself, it was like she was being controlled, or something, but that didn't matter the light, that's what counted. That's all that mattered. She was almost there, almost close enough to touch it. And then-
"SAKUYA IT THE WINNER!!" she snapped back to realty and looked around, she was back on the track, and Guerdon was still running to get to the Finnish line, she had won, beat him by 2 seconds...
"What happened?" she felt weird, that light, what had it been? Had she just had an out of body experience? She looked around, had anyone else seen the light, or was it just her, for her own safety she dissuaded to keep it to her self, just in case. The last thing she wanted to do was go to a mental health clinic.
"Damn Yamietoe what the hell was that all about!" Guerdon yelled as he caught his breath.
"What was what about?" She asked blinking as he heaved.
"YOU! You were like, in some kind of trance, and why the hell are you just standing there, shouldn't you be gloating?" He said standing straight, having caught his breath.
"No," she didn't feel excited but scared, she turned to the gym teacher and asked if she could sit out for the rest of the class, not that she was tired. The gym teacher nodded and she went over and sat down.
The rest of her day was all a blur, she was too busy thinking about that light to pay much attention in class. After school, instead of hanging out with her two best friends Senko and Ceira, she went straight home. Only to find, Benuu, her oldest, and dearest best friend ever. They had kind of split a part, since, she was in high school and Sakuya was in Middle school, and plus she had been grounded.
"Hey Saku!" Benuu greeted happilly.
"Hi Benuu, what's up?" She responded with a smile.
"Nothing much, I, I just wanted to hang out, and ask you about some stuff," she said as though she was unsure.
"Like what?" she asked setting her bag on the floor then plopping on the couch.
"Well, you know I Astral project right?" Benuu began more sure this time.
"Well I heard of it, but never done it before..." Saku simply replied taking off her shoes and setting them next to her bag.
"It's were you project your spirit out of your body and into the Astral realm." She gave a brief explanation.
"Well, what if you can't get back in your body, if, what your talking about is real, you'll be dead right.." she asked after a moments ponder, while getting up and grabbing her stuff again.
"Well, yeah, but if you root your self, you wont get kicked out!" she confirmed.
"Okay teach me how, or is it something that only certain people can do?" By the time we had got thus far in the conversation we were inside sitting in my room, Benuu on my bed, and myself sitting on the ground with a book in my hand.
"Well yeah, you have to be a certain level of spirit strength," she explained again, trailing off at the end.
"Hom hama na what?" Sakuya said knowing she was being silly but serious.
"You have to be strong in the Astral realm..." she stated.
"But if I've never been there before how can I know how strong I am, and how can I do it if I don't?" she asked looking up from her book to her long time friend.
"It depend on how honest with your self, you are, the person with in," she continued explaining... she was sort of starting to feel like a 'how-to' manual.
"Oh, well alright, lets try, now what am I suppose to do?" she asked marking her place in her book and setting it aside.
"Get comfortable, like on your bed,"
"Alright," Sakuya laid down on the ground and snuggled up under a blanket.
"Now do as I saw Okay," she also got a little more comfortable where she was.
"Okay"
"Close your eyes." Sakuya closed her eyes and began to do just as Benuu had instructed. She stood there in the darkness of her mind waiting for an instruction. "Picture a well, any kind of well." She looked around and pictured a well right over in the darkness, she wondered over and looked at it, it was a Japanese one, short and cool. "Now, put all your negative thought's and emotions in to the well." The girl thought of all the bad things she had on her mind, and pushed them in to the well, after which, she felt new, like a new born baby. No bad thoughts what so ever, even if it was hard to put all her bad thought in to the well, it worked. She leaned over and looked into the well and saw a small purple light, she wondered what it was but thought it merrily to be a stone, or a bad memory. "Now, you should see a light" and sure enough there was a light a bright one. "Walk in to it" She smiled and couldn't help but think of the light at the end of a tunnel, and the joke her and Ceira pulled 'Okay remember, if you see the light a the end of the tunnel, tun around, and run away from it' She kept walking and realized, this is just like what happened on the track, she had almost reached the light then. And was about to reach it...NOW!!!
