Note: Didn't expect to get three chapters done in one day, but I guess,
it's cool that I got that many done. o.o
The Dark Side: Whispered Plans
Yoh grimaced as Manta stroked his knee on their way home on the bus.
He needed to get Manta to stop before something happened in public.
A few moments later, Yoh jumped out the bus door, Manta following, as
the bus reached their stop.
"I'm going to the cemetary for a while. I'll see you back at home."
Yoh purred in Manta's ear as he leaned towards Manta from where they
sat on the bench and kissed him.
Manta nodded. "Okay. See you there." he said.
At the cemetary....
"Where are you, you jackel?" Yoh called out as he entered the cemetary
gates.
"No need to use species to call me." came a voice which sounded deep
and menacing from somewhere nearby.
Yoh turned to face the voice. "Anubis. You've taken a body for your
possession?"
Anubis nodded from within Ren's body. "Yes. I have. You've put yours
to use I see." he said.
"You, jackel, have messed up my plan for the class. I had work to do
and you interferred. That wasn't in the deal. You made a promise you
wouldn't!"
"Down, Akovara. You misheard me. I promised I wouldn't interfere if
you didn't involve the Shaman, his lover, or his two ghost friends."
"Which two friends do you mean?"
"The Egyptian couple. I told you not to involve them, and you turned
around and deliberately put your spell where the exact ones I told you
not to involve would see it. You knew their curiosity would get them."
Ren scolded.
Yoh frowned and turned so his back was facing Ren, arms crossed over
his chest. "It was their own choice to say it. Not mine."
"Don't involve them any more than you have."
"I know it was you who made those runts ask about why Koroe-Ri's son
didn't stop Yeno-Da from being killed. Admit it."
"They were not supposed to be able to touch yet. Not for 18 more years
with the birth of the Miracle Child."
"When will you stop mentioning that brat? As long as I inhabit this
Shaman's body, the child can't be conceived."
"Love pushes back many evil things. Give the two the chance to get in
bed in 18 years and your reign will end when the Miracle Child is
born."
"The MC won't get the chance! WIth this few ghosts hanging around here
with positive energy that I can drain to keep him in check, this one's
body will be ripped apart in under three weeks unless I can drain the
samurai's dry! There will be no 18 years ahead for him when I'm done!
I'll have my revenge on the ancestors of the Egyptians who ensnared me
in that enchanted sleeping spell! And I'll have it by using the
Shaman's innocent white hands! I'll see them crimson with innocent
blood!"
"That would be the end of his Shaman abilities. And you won't be his
death."
"Then who will be?" Yoh demanded.
"His very own lover." came Ren's reply.
it's cool that I got that many done. o.o
The Dark Side: Whispered Plans
Yoh grimaced as Manta stroked his knee on their way home on the bus.
He needed to get Manta to stop before something happened in public.
A few moments later, Yoh jumped out the bus door, Manta following, as
the bus reached their stop.
"I'm going to the cemetary for a while. I'll see you back at home."
Yoh purred in Manta's ear as he leaned towards Manta from where they
sat on the bench and kissed him.
Manta nodded. "Okay. See you there." he said.
At the cemetary....
"Where are you, you jackel?" Yoh called out as he entered the cemetary
gates.
"No need to use species to call me." came a voice which sounded deep
and menacing from somewhere nearby.
Yoh turned to face the voice. "Anubis. You've taken a body for your
possession?"
Anubis nodded from within Ren's body. "Yes. I have. You've put yours
to use I see." he said.
"You, jackel, have messed up my plan for the class. I had work to do
and you interferred. That wasn't in the deal. You made a promise you
wouldn't!"
"Down, Akovara. You misheard me. I promised I wouldn't interfere if
you didn't involve the Shaman, his lover, or his two ghost friends."
"Which two friends do you mean?"
"The Egyptian couple. I told you not to involve them, and you turned
around and deliberately put your spell where the exact ones I told you
not to involve would see it. You knew their curiosity would get them."
Ren scolded.
Yoh frowned and turned so his back was facing Ren, arms crossed over
his chest. "It was their own choice to say it. Not mine."
"Don't involve them any more than you have."
"I know it was you who made those runts ask about why Koroe-Ri's son
didn't stop Yeno-Da from being killed. Admit it."
"They were not supposed to be able to touch yet. Not for 18 more years
with the birth of the Miracle Child."
"When will you stop mentioning that brat? As long as I inhabit this
Shaman's body, the child can't be conceived."
"Love pushes back many evil things. Give the two the chance to get in
bed in 18 years and your reign will end when the Miracle Child is
born."
"The MC won't get the chance! WIth this few ghosts hanging around here
with positive energy that I can drain to keep him in check, this one's
body will be ripped apart in under three weeks unless I can drain the
samurai's dry! There will be no 18 years ahead for him when I'm done!
I'll have my revenge on the ancestors of the Egyptians who ensnared me
in that enchanted sleeping spell! And I'll have it by using the
Shaman's innocent white hands! I'll see them crimson with innocent
blood!"
"That would be the end of his Shaman abilities. And you won't be his
death."
"Then who will be?" Yoh demanded.
"His very own lover." came Ren's reply.