Disclaimer: I dun own Fushigi Yuugi, or anything else. I DO however, own a
penny! **grace steals penny away** D'oh!
AN: ok my other fics were getting englected and I didn't WANT to do them, but I felt the reviewers needed something, but now its back to playing favorites!^^
check out mai poems plz! What its really like and also And now you're gone.)
THIS ONE IS EASSSSSSSYYY!!!!!!!!!! Sooooo easy!and I think its perdi funny though.^^
(UMM... MIGHT be miaka bashing. But FUNNY!!!!!!)
Chapter 5: Chiriko
By: fire demoness
Chiriko crawled around the camp site, looking ravenously for something to eat. He and Nuriko had found Hotohori yesterday, in the most curious position, in a puddle of mud, with his face in it.
He giggled. So Hotohori HADN'T been giving himself a make-do facial. A growl of protest from his empty stomach made him forget about Hotohori and Nuriko, whom had left him with no food and instead had gone down to the river to wash off Hotohori's face and get firewood too, oblivious of Chiriko's whine about lack of food.
Chiriko noticed something brown from the corner of his eye as he was coming out of Nuriko's tent. Miaka's "backpack." He rushed over as quick as he could, with a spark of hope left. Miaka usually found every crumb of food left, but what if by a miricle, she left something? Even a bag of what she had called "chips" would do.
He dug a hand in, cringing in disgust at all the empty wrappers and what seemed to be some slobber on it. His hand suddenly found something solid and he pulled it out eagerly. It was not food, but something weird.
The "thing" was square-like and had a cover with pages of paper inside. Colorful writing was on the color, but in a different language. Chiriko opened it curiously.
**thud**
the "thing" dropped to the ground as Chiriko gasped.
"**sob** It...*Sniffle** knows more than ME!! NO!!!!!!! WHAT IS THIS UNGODLY MONSTER?!!?"
It was so amazing. And dangerous. Inside were more words and definitions that he himself knew. It must be evil and Chiriko HAD to destroy it. But what if it DIDN'T know more words? Wont hurt to try...
**later**
"GGRRRRR!!!!!!!!"
Chriko bit at the "thing", trying to destroy all evidence of it ever being there.After awhile, he had found out that the "thing" did indead know more words than even he himself. If the others ever found out, they would go to it insead of Chiriko! That cant happen. It. Must.Die.
In the end, the cover held and Chiriko gave up. All he could do know was throw it into the fire and hope it would burn.
**behind chiriko's retreating back**
the "thing"'s pages began to burn and the fire fed on them greedily, the fire slowly going over the rocks that held it in place...
TBC
Ok I know this chapter sucked, but im tired. Gomen...I FINALLY figured out how to make the 3 dotties!!!!!! YAY! GO me!!!!!!!!... O.O;;
AN: ok my other fics were getting englected and I didn't WANT to do them, but I felt the reviewers needed something, but now its back to playing favorites!^^
check out mai poems plz! What its really like and also And now you're gone.)
THIS ONE IS EASSSSSSSYYY!!!!!!!!!! Sooooo easy!and I think its perdi funny though.^^
(UMM... MIGHT be miaka bashing. But FUNNY!!!!!!)
Chapter 5: Chiriko
By: fire demoness
Chiriko crawled around the camp site, looking ravenously for something to eat. He and Nuriko had found Hotohori yesterday, in the most curious position, in a puddle of mud, with his face in it.
He giggled. So Hotohori HADN'T been giving himself a make-do facial. A growl of protest from his empty stomach made him forget about Hotohori and Nuriko, whom had left him with no food and instead had gone down to the river to wash off Hotohori's face and get firewood too, oblivious of Chiriko's whine about lack of food.
Chiriko noticed something brown from the corner of his eye as he was coming out of Nuriko's tent. Miaka's "backpack." He rushed over as quick as he could, with a spark of hope left. Miaka usually found every crumb of food left, but what if by a miricle, she left something? Even a bag of what she had called "chips" would do.
He dug a hand in, cringing in disgust at all the empty wrappers and what seemed to be some slobber on it. His hand suddenly found something solid and he pulled it out eagerly. It was not food, but something weird.
The "thing" was square-like and had a cover with pages of paper inside. Colorful writing was on the color, but in a different language. Chiriko opened it curiously.
**thud**
the "thing" dropped to the ground as Chiriko gasped.
"**sob** It...*Sniffle** knows more than ME!! NO!!!!!!! WHAT IS THIS UNGODLY MONSTER?!!?"
It was so amazing. And dangerous. Inside were more words and definitions that he himself knew. It must be evil and Chiriko HAD to destroy it. But what if it DIDN'T know more words? Wont hurt to try...
**later**
"GGRRRRR!!!!!!!!"
Chriko bit at the "thing", trying to destroy all evidence of it ever being there.After awhile, he had found out that the "thing" did indead know more words than even he himself. If the others ever found out, they would go to it insead of Chiriko! That cant happen. It. Must.Die.
In the end, the cover held and Chiriko gave up. All he could do know was throw it into the fire and hope it would burn.
**behind chiriko's retreating back**
the "thing"'s pages began to burn and the fire fed on them greedily, the fire slowly going over the rocks that held it in place...
TBC
Ok I know this chapter sucked, but im tired. Gomen...I FINALLY figured out how to make the 3 dotties!!!!!! YAY! GO me!!!!!!!!... O.O;;
