A Kenshin Christmas Carol
Chapter Two: Hannya comes for a visit
Note: I own nothing sadly. I am trying to get the rest of this story up by Christmas and since I don't have to worry about finals, I do have time :)
Aoshi made it back to his house at the edge of the city. He was disgusted that everywhere he looked, people were celebrating Christmas. "Why do these people waste their lives?" he wondered. "Especially when there are more important things to do."
He entered his place taking off his top hat and trench coat and places them on the hooks. However, they were not hooks when he placed them. The hooks looked like human hands that were attached to arms that possessed stripes up and down. Aoshi didn't notice this at first. When it hit him and he looked back, it was just as it aways was, a series of hooks.
Not really caring or appearing that he didn't care, Aoshi prepared himself some food. He placed himself in front of a candel and ate his ramen nothing really out of the ordinary happening. Exhausted, he turned in for the night.
Aoshi slept on pretty well until he was awakened by a familiar voice, "Captain...CAPTAIN!"
"Nani?" Aoshi mumbled as he stirred awake. He opened one eye and was startled awake by a frightening sight. "OBAKE!....oh wait...its you, Hannya...but wait you are dead."
Hannya sweatdropped, even if it was at his beloved captain, "I still am dead."
Aoshi nodded, "So what are you a ghost or a dream?"
Hannya replied, "Ghost, captain. I am here to tell you to stop with your recent way of living..."
Aoshi blinked, "What do you mean?"
Hannya sighed, "Well there is the issue of hating Christmas..."
"Bah! I'll hate what I want!"
"And you are also loosing your honorable way of fighting..."
Aoshi was insulted, "Who are you to tell if I am being honorable or not!? I taught you honor!"
Hannya would have grinned if he could, "Well, we'll see. Tonight you will be visited by three spirits."
Aoshi made a sound of disgust. "They can take a number...I need to get my rest."
Hannya shrugged, "They will make you listen to them...they are the type to do so..." He smiled inwardly, or it could have been the mask. He started to fade away. "When its midnight the first will come."
Aoshi would have answered but he already started to fall asleep. He wasn't much for superstition and thought this was all some dream. Soon Hannya was gone and Aoshi was having dreams of tactics and killing Kenshin.
Chapter Two: Hannya comes for a visit
Note: I own nothing sadly. I am trying to get the rest of this story up by Christmas and since I don't have to worry about finals, I do have time :)
Aoshi made it back to his house at the edge of the city. He was disgusted that everywhere he looked, people were celebrating Christmas. "Why do these people waste their lives?" he wondered. "Especially when there are more important things to do."
He entered his place taking off his top hat and trench coat and places them on the hooks. However, they were not hooks when he placed them. The hooks looked like human hands that were attached to arms that possessed stripes up and down. Aoshi didn't notice this at first. When it hit him and he looked back, it was just as it aways was, a series of hooks.
Not really caring or appearing that he didn't care, Aoshi prepared himself some food. He placed himself in front of a candel and ate his ramen nothing really out of the ordinary happening. Exhausted, he turned in for the night.
Aoshi slept on pretty well until he was awakened by a familiar voice, "Captain...CAPTAIN!"
"Nani?" Aoshi mumbled as he stirred awake. He opened one eye and was startled awake by a frightening sight. "OBAKE!....oh wait...its you, Hannya...but wait you are dead."
Hannya sweatdropped, even if it was at his beloved captain, "I still am dead."
Aoshi nodded, "So what are you a ghost or a dream?"
Hannya replied, "Ghost, captain. I am here to tell you to stop with your recent way of living..."
Aoshi blinked, "What do you mean?"
Hannya sighed, "Well there is the issue of hating Christmas..."
"Bah! I'll hate what I want!"
"And you are also loosing your honorable way of fighting..."
Aoshi was insulted, "Who are you to tell if I am being honorable or not!? I taught you honor!"
Hannya would have grinned if he could, "Well, we'll see. Tonight you will be visited by three spirits."
Aoshi made a sound of disgust. "They can take a number...I need to get my rest."
Hannya shrugged, "They will make you listen to them...they are the type to do so..." He smiled inwardly, or it could have been the mask. He started to fade away. "When its midnight the first will come."
Aoshi would have answered but he already started to fall asleep. He wasn't much for superstition and thought this was all some dream. Soon Hannya was gone and Aoshi was having dreams of tactics and killing Kenshin.
