I've been having this start of the sequel to this story hanging around in my dropbox for a while, but when I read the latest review to this asking for a sequel, I figured; why not give you all a teaser and wait for response from you lot!
So here's something to quench your forgotten thirst for more! Before you start reading though, I sincerely wish you'll leave reviews holding ideas, suggestions and such for this story. I have the core line of the plot ready but the details are still pretty much non-existent so this is your chance to see your wishes in action!
The bustling crowds around her were all heading towards the same destination, reducing Karin to go to with the same pace as everyone else around her. She watched the surrounding people, unconsciously making constant note of their expressions and appearance. Some people looked overjoyed to have landed safely, others seemed sick, while some walked on immersed in their own thoughts, obviously used to flying on a plane. It was the flu season, she thought as she heard the coughing people around her. Snippets of conversations flowed around her, though only a few made it through to her consciousness. Pulling her leather jacket tighter around her she finally stepped out of the airport building and glanced around.
The parking lot was filled with people and cars, but having a rough idea where her pick-up would wait, she followed the road to the left, taking a better hold of her sport bag. Karin walked past several cars, trying to spot the sleek black car of her friend. Several minutes later she heard a faint call of her name and she turned to look over the road. There, waving like the mad woman she was, stood Rangiku Matsumoto.
A grin split across her face and Karin waved back, eagerly starting to make her way over to the other side of the road. Thoughts of their first meeting crossed her mind, making the raven haired woman smile, shaking her head at the abnormal meeting. Or rather, the abnormal meeting of her and Toshiro's, Rangiku's nephew.
Six years had passed since the young man had been awoken from his coma, or rather a counterspell had been cast against the curse that had sent Toshiro into a coma. And for six years had the man been in coma, while his spirit had haunted the house in which Karin finally moved in and helped breaking the curse. For six years, she had been dating the man she loved. And in six days, Toya, the child of Toshiro's best friend, Momo Hinamori, would have his birthday. Somehow, number six played a big hand in the coming year, Karin realized as she hugged her friend, a single tear escaping her eye.
"It's good to be home", she told Rangiku, smiling a crooked smile, eyes shining. The merry woman smiled back at her before ushering her in the car.