Okay now please don't kill me! I watched Samurai Deeper Kyo a lot. However, this is my first fan fiction story on this anime.

I am going to do things just a little different. It will be years after the last episode. I was just thinking that what if after Kyoshiro and Kyo clashed swords that they remained separate but both looked exactly the same except for Kyo would still have his red eyes and his voice but everything else right down to the short, black hair, and the cross shape scar on their backs would be the same.

I hope no one got confused just then.

Right then lets get this story started then.

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Something's stolen, something's lost, something's missing, something's wrong.

(I know long story title.)

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Summary: Kyo and his daughter Shikara are journeying far. What is the reason for this? There is definitely something wrong. Why else would Kyo be so determined to complete his goal? Moreover, why bring his and Yuya's daughter Kana into it? Guess we'll just have to read to find out.

There is more to this story then one might think.

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Something Stolen

A quiet night. The silence combined with the clear blue sky is something to which no words do it justice. That's how wonderful it looks. Down on the ground, deep in a forest is a small house. The house has six windows downstairs, and four windows upstairs. A fence made of wood surrounds the house. In this perfect night. A flawless wonderful night two beings were standing outside. One male one female. They weren't doing anything, just standing there on their porch. Not moving, not talking, and just waiting. They were waiting for something that they somehow knew would happen tonight.

The male had hair blacker then night and eyes redder then blood. The woman had Sandy blond and green eyes. One carried a three-chamber revolver and the other carried a sword that reflected the light that came from the moon and the stars. For such a calm silent night, they were both so tense that if a pin dropped they would attack the pin. "You could run. You could take them both and run," The male said. His voice was surprisingly calm for one being so tense.

"No chance of that. I said we would stay together. Besides what would I tell them if you die?" The female was equally calm voiced. They both had a reason to fight and their reasons were the same. For right now, just beyond the upstairs' window far to the left side on the right side of the house were to sleeping lives no older then three and a half years old. Doing nothing more but sleeping. For while they are sleeping they had no idea what was about to happen outside. They will most likely never find out what has gone on.

Just beyond the fence figures appeared. "Here they come," the female said as she cocked her gun and took aim. The male smiled, as he got ready.

Sounds of yells, clashing of weapons, and gunfire reverberated and broke the silence of the night. The onslaughts are very powerful in both numbers and force. "Damn Tenma clan, they never give up," the female said as she reloads her gun and fires again.

The Tenma clan is a clan that worships the devil. It's rumored that they have the power of demons. This rumor was never confirmed since no one that has been attacked by or attacked the Tenma clan themselves ever survived to tell anyone if the rumor was true. No one knows how long the fighting was going on They just knew it had to have been more then an hour. Both male and female were receiving injuries. The female had run out of bullets. Therefore, she took out a dagger and was now attacking the Tenma head on.

One of the two little ones that had been sleeping upstairs walked outside. She was holding a small teddy bear by its arm. The Teddy was a couple of years old. Alternatively, it at least looked that way by how faded its color is. She had the same hair color as the female's is. However, her eyes are the same color as the male's is. When she spoke, her voice is a soft tone with just a small height pitch. "Mommy? Daddy?"

A Tenma fighter charged right at the small one. The male got between then. Blood splattered as he thrust his sword into the threat. The female got a hold of he little girl. "Shikara why are you out here?"

"I was woken up," Shikara replied.

'Were we that noisy? No she'd slept through noises a lot louder then this,' the woman thought.

"Yuya!" the male said.

That brought the Yuya out of her thoughts. "Sorry honey. Why don't you go back to sleep and the noise will end soon."

"I can't because the strange men in our room will get me," Shikara said as she hugged her bear close to her face.

"What?" Yuya said. Both adults looked to the upstairs level. "Kyo I'm going in there."

Yuya pulled out her gun as she ran into the house. Sure, her gun wasn't loaded but she had more bullets inside a draw of the small square table inside right next to the door. Gunfire could be heard outside the house above all the noise. Kyo wasn't worried. That is he wasn't worried until the house exploded. He managed to grab a hold of his daughter before they were both caught in the way of the explosion and thrown several feet across the land. Kyo raised his head. Pain was surging through his body. He raised himself up. He didn't know how long he was out only that the Tenma clan was gone. He looked under him and found Shikara under him. Judging from the movement of her small chest Kyo was able to confirm that she was unharmed. He attempted to stand. His body was more hurt then what he thought because he fell over on to his back.

Painfully, and after many attempts, Kyo managed to get back onto his stomach. He forced himself onto his elbows. He could feel that he was about to pass out. However, he was not going to allow that. He wanted to see if his son and if his wife was all right. The only thing he saw that was left of their house was scattered all over and still burning. Kyo gritted his teeth. Then everything went black.

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Eleven years later

Kyo and his daughter Shikara were walking. They have always walked. Never stopping for more then one night, two knights if one of them was injured. They have been doing things like this for eleven years now. Shikara was now fourteen and a half. She wore all black just like Kyo. The only difference was that she had cut the sleeves off her clothing. She had bandages wrapped around her neck and mouth. A bandage wrapped from just below her elbow down and around each of her fingers a thumb on her right hand. She even wrapped her legs from just six inches below her knees and ended just before her toes. She like it that way incase she is running then she will not have to worry about being snagged on anything. She kept her hair short and tied back in a ponytail.

She doesn't look it but when it comes to throwing needles and small daggers Shikara is very good at it. She might miss a few times. However, she hits her target more times then she misses. She is equally good with different kinds of packed powders. In the tiny sack she carries around her waist, under her clothing is what looks like small pellets of three different colors. Each one has its own purpose.

Red: Small explosive powder: this is used as a decoy. It may be small but the sound it carries is loud. If it goes off in a person's hands, it won't kill them. However, it will leave some serious burns on their hands. These often will go off when aimed at. Therefore, they could be dropped and not go off. Squeeze one and it will.

Blue: False fog: This can be thrown at a person or even an object and it will explode making a small cloud of fog. This can be used to get out of tight spots. One doesn't do as much for a large area like ten going off at once would. However, you can aim one at an attacker's face and it will make their vision foggy.

Green: Blind dizzy Bat: This is thrown at a target's face. Upon impact, the ingredients in the powder will cause temporary blindness and make the person feel extremely dizzy.

In a brown pouch tied to the sheath of her sword were large smoke bombs, needles that range from one inch to six inches long. Shikara even had a small pouch of poison powder that she might dip the needles in. On her back is two large shuriken that is folded up so that it was easy to pull out and throw. They were both forced to stop when a group of twelve ninjas surrounded them, blocking their way.

"Shikara! Demon eyes Kyo! We four bounty hunters are here to collect on your heads," The leader of the group was saying.

"Sir there are twelve not four," The man next to him corrected.

Their leader rolled his eyes. "Four twelve whatever. The point is they are going down now."

"Oh look father, fans. And a big number to," Shikara said.

"There are twelve and yet I bet none of them can count past four," Kyo said.

"You won't be acting so calm when you're dead."

"I'm shaking with fear," Kyo said with a mocking smirk. He pulled out his sword and laid the blade across his shoulder. "Well, we're waiting."

The twelve bounty hunter ninjas charged at them. Shikara unsheathed her sword. "I guess that'll I'll need to play the teacher and teach these dumb asses how to count." Their attackers never had a chance. Whether twelve or twenty-two, no one has ever encountered this father daughter team and lived afterwards. This may not be the type of life for a young female to live but it is all she knows. Shikara has very few memories of her mother and twin brother All she has is a few soundless memories and what Kyo had decided to tell her.

Kyo and Shikara's attacks were quick and painful. They sliced through the men like they were nothing more then paper that they were cutting and shredding into a pile of trash.

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"Well, that didn't take to long," Shikara said as her and Kyo stood in the certain of the piles of limbs and splattered blood.

"Lets go," Kyo said. He and Shikara sheathed their swords and continued on their way as if nothing had happened.

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How's that for a first chapter?

This is my first SDK story so please be patient. I know I am not great when it comes to grammar but I am getting better. I mean if you looke at my other stories starting with Comet Sailors (Which was my first story ever.) you will see I have improved.

Please post a review. I would really like to read what my readers think of this story.

Well, I must work on another chapter.

Oh, just so you know, I am the kind of writer that gets her writing energy from the reviews I read for my stories.

Therefore, if you want me to keep this going I need some reviews first.