Demons world

Demons world

By: Michelle-Pu and Ko Usagi

*** Hello all you fans of my work out there! This is Michelle-Pu, with another one of her great and lovely stories, which I know you all want to read! Rrrrrrrrrrright. ::Evil glare:: I'll go stand over there now. ::points next continent:: That would be my annoying little bunny companion, Ko Usagi. 1st I'm not annoying. 2nd I'm not little...... I may be short but not little. You only wish you weren't annoying. ::Sticks tongue out :P:: I would retort to that but your a pyro, stronger, taller, easily hurt me and you have control over the computer. You forgot Beautiful, but that doesn't matter. Excuse me while I laugh. ::Hits Chibi:: Any way, this is an AU fic and some slight changes to ages, so deal with me. Oh, making every thing confusing, and hard to keep up with, damn you Americans. Don't listen to her I'm mutt and she's American. So on with the story. LONG LIVE JAPS!!!! ***

4 figures stood in the shadows of a giant oak in the local graveyard, all looked to be female and around 16. The first one was sitting on the ground, she had shoulder length brown hair let down, framing her face, she had kind gray-blue eyes that welcomed you in, but than a dangerous glint that kind of said come any closer and I'll rip your head off, she stood about 5'1. She wore a short semi-tight light blue skirt and light blue short sleeve shirt with a pair of match blue high-heeled shoes, which was a question that was always brought up. She also had a pink sheath and silver sword slung over her right shoulder.

Standing next to her was a girl with black hair that hung down to her chin and blue eyes that held a taunting look like she was daring you to say the wrong thing or just to slip up, she stood about 5'3. She wore a green pull-over with black jeans she wore baby blue sneakers, she kind of reminded you of a teenager going to meet a guy. She played with two sliver ninja daggers in her hands.

The third figure hung upside down from a branch. Her blonde hair hung below her in a low ponytail, while it would have normally reached her hips, it now touched the ground, she had playful green eyes an when standing stood 5'0, she refereed to herself as the little lucky leprechaun. She wore a dark blue long sleeved shirt and tan jeans with sandals to complete her childish out fit. She had her arms crossed over her chest, but wore silver knuckle gloves showing that she was a serious hand to hand fighter.

The last figure was crouched up the tree a little, she kind of looked like a gargle just staring through the depths of your soul, making you want to give up before you even started. She had elbow length brown hair, streaked blonde with dangerous looking blue eyes, that shifted shade occasionally, she stood about 5'5. She wore a blue flame, white tank-top under a leather jacket, with dark blue jeans with flames on the bottom and around the pockets, her outfit was completed by black army boots and the guns to her sides.

Just then a twig snapped and a soft 'Shhhh' could be heard from the back entrance of the graveyard. The forth figure dropped from the tree, not making a noise, as did the third. The fourth figure pointed at the girls and then at positions around the entrance, they followed her orders with out a word. When they got at the right places, the fourth figure pulled out her guns and loaded them, ready to shoot if needed. "Come where I can see you, all four of you, now!"

Four figures stepped from behind the wall. They all looked around 18, the first had lavender hair cut above the ears with baby blue eyes, and he wore a white shirt under a jean jacket and sort of cargo pants and blue boots, he looked around 5'7. The second had black hair cut in a ragy look with green eyes, and he wore forest green tan-top and blue jeans the covered black sneakers. The third had blonde hair neatly cut to a 'ragy' look also with bright blue eyes, and he wore white tank-top under black jean vest. The last one had jet black hair standing straight up and slightly to the side with matching jet black eyes, he wore a black short-sleeve shirt with black pants and black boots.

"Species?" One of the girls asked. They all replied 'human', except the last one, "Human-demon." The last girl looked at him, "Name." The man smirked, "Son Gohan." The girl walked up to him, "Blood demon?" Gohan nodded, "Names Buta Hono'o, Human-Blood demon." She stuck out her hand, he took it but was flipped over her shoulders after words. "Chi hold these." She handed the second girl her guns and jacket. Just as the guys were about to rush in and help, Gohan stopped them. "We crossed over into her territory, I have to prove myself to her." With that, he rushed Hono'o and they were soon in a battle, like no human could ever survive.

The men all gave each other a funny look. "It's a demon thing. Names Usagi Fuu, Usa for short." Said the one with brown hair. The girls had come up behind the men, scaring them when she talked. "Rakku Mizu. You can call me Mizu" The short one introduced herself. "Neko Chi. Chi. And that one in there is Buta Hono'o, she's the boss of this mini op." The one with black hair said. "Winner Quatre, nice to meet you." The blonde introduced himself. "Yuy Hiro." The black hair man said, with no emotion (AN: That's my Hiro-kin's, always hiding his emotions, saving them for me. Kami-sama, let me die now. Jerk.) "Briefs Trunks. And that dude in there is Son Gohan, he's also the leader of our op. as you so put it."

"So what are you doing out here in the middle of the cemetery in the middle of the night?" Trunks asked as he sat down to watch the once in a life time fight. Chi stood by him, "We're demon hunters." "All four of you? I mean I can see her but that little one." Quatre pointed to Mizu, who frowned at him. "I've probably killed more demons in this last month than you ever have." "How is that?" Hiro asked never taking his eyes off the wrestling pair. "This town is known as Demon's world, right Pu?" Pu nodded her head, as she lunged back in for Gohan, this was becoming a very long battle, and this guy was not giving up. "But anyway, this is where demon's enter this world from their world, and we have the lovely job of keeping demon's within this city or in their world as much as possible." Finished Usa, taking in a fresh breathe.

"What about you?" Asked Chi, "Why are you out here in the middle of the night?" None of them said a word, but instead donned frowns. They all watched the scene in front of them.

~ Switch POV ~ (AN: This will help clear up some stuff. Yeah if any ones still out there. Are yo doubting my idea?! No, to have doubt I would of have to have believed in you first. Meany L )

Gohan's lip and arm had started bleeding, while Hono'o had a trail of blood running down her leg, from where he had thrown her. "You've got spunk. How long?" Hono'o now had a smirk on her face, "How long what?" "How long have you been training your demon half?" "About 1 year." Hono'o let out a short laugh, "Do you really think that you can beat me with only a year." Gohan donned his own smirk, "No, but I could sure as hell try." "Ok then, let's play a game of tag."

Hono'o did a few hand signs and disappeared. "Tag your it." She reappeared behind him, bringing her fist on his neck, officially knocking him out. She turned back to the girl and knocked her fist on her head. The girls got the hint and knocked the other men out.

Hono'o slung the unconsis Gohan potato style and carried him over to the others. "What we going to do with them?" Asked Usa, putting her sword away. "Grab one and put him in the car, we can take them home and ask the commander about them. It might be fun to have more company than demons" Hono'o said, as she herself put Gohan back over her shoulders.

Mizu jumped up and down, "I get to see daddy again!" Chi sweat dropped, "We're not spouse to call him that."

***Ok tell us if you like another chapter, if so review, if not you shall face the wrath of my almighty godly powers, you mortals! MWHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!! Ok so my partner has lost it.... wait a minute, she never had it. Sorry for her behaver, please review, Arigato.***