Mima's Side of the Story
By: Satil
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None of the Fushigi Yuugi characters belong to me, but is rightfully owned by Watase Yuu. Only does the character Mima belong to me. And Mima would resemble me... I rather keep the same storyline. So don't sue me or anything if there's anything in here that you do NOT like. O.o;;;;; And I'd like to recieve reviews! ^_^ But no flames... @.x;;;
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~*Chapter 7*~
Saturday, June 23, 2001
Miaka rests in bed that night, while Hotohori speaks to a woman. She has long, beautiful dirty blonde hair, greenish eyes, and was a quite stunning woman.
"That woman right there is Shoka, a miracle in this town," Nuriko explained. "She can revive the dead."
"Reviving the dead?" I repeated. "That's impossible!"
"Around here, it isn't," Nuriko said. Everyone focused on what Hotohori and Shoka were saying.
"Miss Shoka, can you cure Miaka?" Hotohori questioned. "She may have the disease caused by the evil spirit.
"She has Shikkonki..." Shoka announced. "I'm unable to do anything if she's alive. My ability is to raise the dead. If Miss Miaka dies, I can do something."
"To let Miaka die!" I said, angrily. "I won't allow that!"
Miaka turned her head to me. "Mima... I'll be okay..."
"We have let Miaka die? Can't you do anything else?" Tasuki asked.
"There must be doctors in this village..." Miaka spoke up. "It may sound impossible, but why don't we try?"
The next day, it took awhile to find the right doctor to see if he could cure Miaka. He just looked at her and announced that she had Shikkonki and he couldn't help her.
"What?! You're REFUSING me?!" Miaka yelled. "Are you really a doctor?"
"No matter what you say, the cause is Shikkonki," the doctor stated. He thought for a moment, then said, "Wait... Myojuan might be able to cure it."
"Where is he now?" I asked.
"He left a year ago to live in the mountains," the doctor answered. "So get the hell out! I don't wanna catch that damned disease!"
"You fucking chicken wuss!" I yelled. "Won't even cure a young, teenaged girl that has a fatal disease!"
"Mima, stop it!" Miaka snapped. "We learned something. That Myojuan could cure me, and so we should find him."
We all helped Miaka walk, all praying that she'll be able to make it. She stopped for a second, and took a breather. Sweat poured down the sides of her face.
"You'll be okay. Just hang on," Shoka assured her.
A man came running about the village and ran towards our way from behind. "Fish! Fish! How about some fish?" A fish dropped out one of the baskets he was carrying. Instantly, Miaka laid hands on the fish, and so did an old, shaggy man.
"Hands off! The fish is mine," Miaka yelled.
The rest of us sweat dropped. "She's brawling with that giant over a damned fish," Tasuki said.
"Oh, great. She's weak but her appetite gets her juices going," Nuriko added.
"She's become so cheery," Hotohori noted. "How admirable."
"Guess nothing comes between her and food," I joined. I turned to Shoka, and saw that she was pale. "Shoka, you look pale."
"It's nothing... I'm just tired so I need to go back," Shoka said. "Please come back later."
Shoka left, but we heard Miaka yell at the old man and started after him, waving her stick. "Stealing fish from a girl is not nice! Come back here!"
"Miaka!" I called out. We all walked behind her, and stopped where she was right before a house.
"Miaka, are you alright from all that running?" Nuriko asked.
"Do you really have the disease?" Tasuki questioned, not so sure anymore after what happened earlier with the fish.
Miaka yelled at the house, saying that he was surrounded and demanded that he should come out with her fish or nobody will get hurt.
"I'll go take a look," I volunteered. I walked up to the house and look into an open window. Hotohori, Miaka, and Nuriko followed me. We saw that his injured cat was eating the fish, and the man was sitting down doing something. "So many medicines..."
"This can't be the Myojuan we were told of," Hotohori said.
The door was opened, and in came Tasuki. "Hey, old man, are you Myojuan?" We went over to the front door and stood beside Tasuki. "If you are, would you check this girl?"
"Please... because of the disease, she's weak now," Hotohori explained.
"Onegai..." I pleaded.
"Old man, please. I'll forget everything about the fish," Miaka added.
The old man turned his head. "I quit being a doctor long ago. Get out."
"But you're taking care of an animal!" Nuriko exclaimed.
"I'M NOT CONCERNED WITH HUMANS!" He yelled, his face twisted with anger. "NOW, LEAVE!"
We ran away from his house, Tasuki screaming behind, "You creep! We were just making a request!" We stopped running after Miaka collapsed onto the ground.
"Oh, Miaka... are you alright? Is it getting worse?" I asked, kneeling down and putting a hand on hers. Hotohori held Miaka in his arms.
"Miaka! Hang on!" Nuriko screamed.
"Don't fake sleeping! Get up!" Tasuki yelled.
The rest of the day, we stayed in the same house as Miaka, watching her suffer in such excruciating pain. She was shaking, her fever getting worse, and howls escaped from her.
"Shit... can't we do anything?" Tasuki turned away, not being able to look at her.
"To have her continue in such a state is going to kill her... I can't... I can't..." tears began to well up in my eyes, not allowing me to finish what I was saying.
"This is horrible. I don't want her to struggle," Hotohori mumbled. I held onto his arm, digging my face into it and began to cry.
'If she dies now, how will I ever tell her what I saw? How I came here?' I thought, bitterly.
"There's only one way," Shoka announced.
We all looked at her.
"To kill her right now," Shoka closed her eyes and looked away.
I turned to Miaka. "Miaka... no..."
"If I revive her immediately, she'll regain her health," Shoka continued on.
"You CAN'T do this!" Tasuki refused.
"It's fine, Tasuki. I can't find the other Seishi if I'm like this," Miaka said. "I want to be comfortable, so please?"
We looked at her, pitifully. Everyone seemed to be thinking quite hard about what was going to happen. Tears began to well up in everyone else's eyes, while I was already crying. Hotohori was in love with her, and it would be so hard for him to see her die.
"Please?" she pleaded.
"Everyone, would you leave us?" Hotohori asked.
"H-hey!" Nuriko, Tasuki, and I exclaimed in unison.
"I'll..." Hotohori started. "I'll... kill her..."
One-by-one, Shoka, Nuriko, Tasuki, and I took our final looks at her and turned away. I heard Miaka apologizing to Hotohori for making him go through this, but I didn't hear much more for I was already outside, the door shut.
By: Satil
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None of the Fushigi Yuugi characters belong to me, but is rightfully owned by Watase Yuu. Only does the character Mima belong to me. And Mima would resemble me... I rather keep the same storyline. So don't sue me or anything if there's anything in here that you do NOT like. O.o;;;;; And I'd like to recieve reviews! ^_^ But no flames... @.x;;;
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~*Chapter 7*~
Saturday, June 23, 2001
Miaka rests in bed that night, while Hotohori speaks to a woman. She has long, beautiful dirty blonde hair, greenish eyes, and was a quite stunning woman.
"That woman right there is Shoka, a miracle in this town," Nuriko explained. "She can revive the dead."
"Reviving the dead?" I repeated. "That's impossible!"
"Around here, it isn't," Nuriko said. Everyone focused on what Hotohori and Shoka were saying.
"Miss Shoka, can you cure Miaka?" Hotohori questioned. "She may have the disease caused by the evil spirit.
"She has Shikkonki..." Shoka announced. "I'm unable to do anything if she's alive. My ability is to raise the dead. If Miss Miaka dies, I can do something."
"To let Miaka die!" I said, angrily. "I won't allow that!"
Miaka turned her head to me. "Mima... I'll be okay..."
"We have let Miaka die? Can't you do anything else?" Tasuki asked.
"There must be doctors in this village..." Miaka spoke up. "It may sound impossible, but why don't we try?"
The next day, it took awhile to find the right doctor to see if he could cure Miaka. He just looked at her and announced that she had Shikkonki and he couldn't help her.
"What?! You're REFUSING me?!" Miaka yelled. "Are you really a doctor?"
"No matter what you say, the cause is Shikkonki," the doctor stated. He thought for a moment, then said, "Wait... Myojuan might be able to cure it."
"Where is he now?" I asked.
"He left a year ago to live in the mountains," the doctor answered. "So get the hell out! I don't wanna catch that damned disease!"
"You fucking chicken wuss!" I yelled. "Won't even cure a young, teenaged girl that has a fatal disease!"
"Mima, stop it!" Miaka snapped. "We learned something. That Myojuan could cure me, and so we should find him."
We all helped Miaka walk, all praying that she'll be able to make it. She stopped for a second, and took a breather. Sweat poured down the sides of her face.
"You'll be okay. Just hang on," Shoka assured her.
A man came running about the village and ran towards our way from behind. "Fish! Fish! How about some fish?" A fish dropped out one of the baskets he was carrying. Instantly, Miaka laid hands on the fish, and so did an old, shaggy man.
"Hands off! The fish is mine," Miaka yelled.
The rest of us sweat dropped. "She's brawling with that giant over a damned fish," Tasuki said.
"Oh, great. She's weak but her appetite gets her juices going," Nuriko added.
"She's become so cheery," Hotohori noted. "How admirable."
"Guess nothing comes between her and food," I joined. I turned to Shoka, and saw that she was pale. "Shoka, you look pale."
"It's nothing... I'm just tired so I need to go back," Shoka said. "Please come back later."
Shoka left, but we heard Miaka yell at the old man and started after him, waving her stick. "Stealing fish from a girl is not nice! Come back here!"
"Miaka!" I called out. We all walked behind her, and stopped where she was right before a house.
"Miaka, are you alright from all that running?" Nuriko asked.
"Do you really have the disease?" Tasuki questioned, not so sure anymore after what happened earlier with the fish.
Miaka yelled at the house, saying that he was surrounded and demanded that he should come out with her fish or nobody will get hurt.
"I'll go take a look," I volunteered. I walked up to the house and look into an open window. Hotohori, Miaka, and Nuriko followed me. We saw that his injured cat was eating the fish, and the man was sitting down doing something. "So many medicines..."
"This can't be the Myojuan we were told of," Hotohori said.
The door was opened, and in came Tasuki. "Hey, old man, are you Myojuan?" We went over to the front door and stood beside Tasuki. "If you are, would you check this girl?"
"Please... because of the disease, she's weak now," Hotohori explained.
"Onegai..." I pleaded.
"Old man, please. I'll forget everything about the fish," Miaka added.
The old man turned his head. "I quit being a doctor long ago. Get out."
"But you're taking care of an animal!" Nuriko exclaimed.
"I'M NOT CONCERNED WITH HUMANS!" He yelled, his face twisted with anger. "NOW, LEAVE!"
We ran away from his house, Tasuki screaming behind, "You creep! We were just making a request!" We stopped running after Miaka collapsed onto the ground.
"Oh, Miaka... are you alright? Is it getting worse?" I asked, kneeling down and putting a hand on hers. Hotohori held Miaka in his arms.
"Miaka! Hang on!" Nuriko screamed.
"Don't fake sleeping! Get up!" Tasuki yelled.
The rest of the day, we stayed in the same house as Miaka, watching her suffer in such excruciating pain. She was shaking, her fever getting worse, and howls escaped from her.
"Shit... can't we do anything?" Tasuki turned away, not being able to look at her.
"To have her continue in such a state is going to kill her... I can't... I can't..." tears began to well up in my eyes, not allowing me to finish what I was saying.
"This is horrible. I don't want her to struggle," Hotohori mumbled. I held onto his arm, digging my face into it and began to cry.
'If she dies now, how will I ever tell her what I saw? How I came here?' I thought, bitterly.
"There's only one way," Shoka announced.
We all looked at her.
"To kill her right now," Shoka closed her eyes and looked away.
I turned to Miaka. "Miaka... no..."
"If I revive her immediately, she'll regain her health," Shoka continued on.
"You CAN'T do this!" Tasuki refused.
"It's fine, Tasuki. I can't find the other Seishi if I'm like this," Miaka said. "I want to be comfortable, so please?"
We looked at her, pitifully. Everyone seemed to be thinking quite hard about what was going to happen. Tears began to well up in everyone else's eyes, while I was already crying. Hotohori was in love with her, and it would be so hard for him to see her die.
"Please?" she pleaded.
"Everyone, would you leave us?" Hotohori asked.
"H-hey!" Nuriko, Tasuki, and I exclaimed in unison.
"I'll..." Hotohori started. "I'll... kill her..."
One-by-one, Shoka, Nuriko, Tasuki, and I took our final looks at her and turned away. I heard Miaka apologizing to Hotohori for making him go through this, but I didn't hear much more for I was already outside, the door shut.
