A/N: HELLO readers! ^-^ right so im writing this story because it was an idea I got and I also just want to explain that these chapters will be really short and random (not following a basic timeline and jumping around) but at the end of the story it will come together I promise ANYWAY lets get started! WOoooo
DISCLAIMER: own nothing but the oc(s) and the plot
Pain
I'm sorry...
The pressure
I'm so sorry...
The metallic smell
I...don't want you...to die
The quiet whimper
This is the end
The faint chuckle
No...no...your going to be alright just...just hang on
The taste of bitter tears
This is all my FAULT!
The frustrated shouts
enough, just let me go...you...will be...fine
The black dots
no...no...no...NO...NONONONO
The shouts are fading
WAKE UP...PLEASE...PLEASE!
The hitched breath
please...im begging you...wake up...please
The last smile
Don't leave me alone
The darkness
I need you
Darkness and panic
That's what she was greeted with after she regained some sort of consciousness. She could not see, nor could she speak, she tried to move once to gain some sort baring or a reaction out of this dark prison, but to no avail. She was stuck, floating in this confined darkness. After long hours of thought and of recollecting she realized something important.
She is dead, killed to be more precise, it scared her at first to think about, sending her into a blind panic. She relaxed after a while reminding herself that it did not matter anymore. Nothing mattered anymore and soon all will fade and the existence that she oh so carefully created will be nothing more than an memory for the old and wise and a bedtime story for the young and naïve.
Nothing more than just text on a history book page.
Tch, history if she could have scoffed she would have, in her eyes history was just a story that's seems true, but in actuality it was edited to fit the needs to the one that was writing it. In history, they will glorify war, make the good seem wicked and the bad seem like saints.
And her,
Well she will be written down -ironically- as a killer, a monster, a true demon, something that had to be stopped, something that never should have been, something-
'your mind is drifting to dark places again, my mistress'
The voice in her head(?) startled her out of her thoughts, but then she relaxed.
Koumori... I did not realize you would be here she thought fondly
'Of course I would, you are my host, my mistress, and even in death I will follow you' he said in a loud and sing-song tone that sounded quite childish for a thousand year old demon, it would have made her laugh if she could.
I see...so I am dead
'Yes, very much so...' His voiced quieted to a sad whisper but then ross again sounding some what excited 'ahhhh but do not worry for Koumori has saved you!'
Saved me?
'YES...well not the physical you, that was destroyed and buried, long gone, noooo way of getting it, I mean I probably could...nah then you would be a pile of ash and that-'
Koumori! What are you getting at?
'hehe forgive me my mistress, now where was I... Ahhhh yes I saved you, the spiritual you actually or if you want to be more technical your spiritual chakra'
my spiritual chakra?
'When one dies the physical and spiritual chakra leak out just like blood and when there is none the body gives out, that is the norm'
Yes I know how chakra functions when someone dies you-
'you are not the norm'
She stopped her thought, caught off guard on how unusually serious he was and allowed him to continue
'because you are the host of a demon, you need a lot of spiritual chakra to combat my own, to keep my demonic chakra from consuming you so-'
I already know about that!
she snapped cutting him off with a darkened tone becoming frustrated with her companion
but it still doesn't explain why I am here, or what this place even is koumori WHAT IS GOING ON!
'Wait a sec! I'm getting to it jeez, I'm trying to be dramatic and your killing my vibe, now be quiet! ill explain everything GOSH'
He said in an exasperated tone, she knew that if she said anymore it will just take longer and she most especially hates wasting time so she just let out a mental sigh
Fine, continue
'Thank you, now lets see... right! So over the years instead of combating each other, our chakra merged together as one because your physical body was taking to much strain and you were a child at the time to boot, got to protect my host after all. So fast forward when you where dying and you lost consciousness I simply took our chakra and dispersed it into the air for collecting later, leaving behind what was left which was your physical chakra and body.'
Koumori paused probably for more dramatic effect because he was just that type of person as infuriating as it is
so?
'SO! It toke me quite a while, but I was finely able to find a mother to host a body suitable to hold our chakra'
so i'm in a women?
'Yep! She really pretty too cant wait for you to meet her'
as in right now?
'Yep!, I think you are about 8 months a long now'
right...
so your saying...
is...
that...
im getting reborn
as in right now...
like right now?
The statement turned into a question of disbelieve half way through
'Yep!'
Excellent she thought dryly in sarcasm
'...'
sigh
'you sound angry'
im not
'you are why?'
I said im not
'are too'
am not
'are too'
am not!
If one could see him he probably be frowning and looking like a kicked puppy.
'are too...'
Another mental sigh Look im not angry okay, I am just...
surprised is all, not everyday one dies and is reborn.
Her mind still trying to wrap around the idea
Right, now tell me how long do I have left in this...dark prison
'about a month why?'
a month huh, good that will give me enough time to think about the situation at hand...
Letting out a-mental- laugh
its strange...
I was ready to die and here I am getting a second chance...
'...'
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Yes very strange indeed
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