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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'Future Shock' is a dance team.
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~*Chapter 31*~
Sunday, August 4, 2002
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Monday, August 5, 2002
I woke up in a classroom that I've been in before, and I recognized it as the ninth grade class. I darted my eyes around, and saw Miaka.
"Miaka, you're here!" I exclaimed.
"Yes, but... we left everybody," she said, sadly. "We left Tamahome... Tamahome was..."
But we were interrupted by heavy breathing. We looked where it came from, and who was lying beside us was Tamahome!
"Tamahome!" Miaka cried out. She went down to the floor where Tamahome was. "How? How did Tamahome get here? In the real world?"
I stood up, looking over her shoulder and at Tamahome. "Impossible. He came out of the book?"
"Mima, what do we do?" she asked, but neither of us took our eyes off of Tamahome. "How do we handle this? We can't just live here at school!"
"Take him to your place, Miaka," I told her. "We need to get him out of here, and figure out how to get him back home."
"Oh, I know!" Miaka went to the phone that was in the classroom and dialed her phone number.
"Oniichan?" She said.
Silence.
"Please pick us up. We're here at my school."
More silence.
"As in Mima, Tamahome and I."
I sure heard her brother yell out, "TAMAHOME?!?!"
"Just pick us up!" Miaka cried out, and hung up the phone.
Not a moment later, we were picked up by Keisuke, Miaka's older brother. We were brought to Miaka's home, and Keisuke changed Tamahome into some pajama's.
We sat around him, looking at him, when Keisuke kept poking him with a ruler.
"I can't a believe," Keisuke started, still poking at Tamahome, "a character from a book came out."
"You should know!" Miaka barked. "Weren't you the one that got him here, Oniichan?"
"Say, how did you get back from the book?" he asked, finally stopped poking at the poor, unconscious boy.
"Yui-chan called Seiryuu," Miaka replied, a troubled expression. "She probably wished to send Mima and I back. She wanted to seperate Tamahome and I."
Miaka and Keisuke walked out of the room and closed the door, leaving me to watch over Tamahome.
"How about Yui-chan?" I heard Keisuke asking.
"How'd you know about all this?" Miaka asked back. "The Shijin Tenchi Sho?"
"As you know it," Keisuke replied. "Since the day before yesterday, your Niichan's beeing going through hell."
I watched over Tamahome for an hour until he finally woke. He got up, and looked around.
"N-nani...?" he looked at me. "Where am I?"
"In my world," I replied, with a sad look.
"Where's Miaka?" he asked.
"She's somewhere with her brother," I answered. I watch him get up and face the blinds, and then switch the thing that opened them. He fell back when he saw the city of Toko, and tripped over the bed. Miaka and Keisuke came through the door.
"Miaka!" Tamahome exclaimed, and took Miaka by the shoulders. "What is all this? Where is everbody? Where's Tasuki? And that bastard, Nakago?!"
"Tamahome, calm down," Miaka told him. "You're in my home. Tamahome, when I got pulled back, you were, too."
"Y-your world?!" he repeated, then let go of her. "I've got to go back. I've gotta hurry back! Chichiri, the others, and Konan Country are in trouble! Miaka, Mima, get ready to go back!"
"Wait!" Miaka said.
But Keisuke pushed Miaka out of the way and put his hands on Tamahome's shoulders. "Hi, Tamahome-kun! Welcome to our world! I'm Miaka's brother, Yuuki Keisuke! I'm happy to meet you! You're more handsome than I imagined."
I smacked him on the head with the same ruler he was poking Tamahome with earlier. "Calm down, moron. Tamahome's still human, you know." But as soon as I said that, I had to question what I told Keisuke. 'Is Tamahome human, at all? Is he real?' I thought.
But then Keisuke went all serious, "I know you're worried about Tasuki-kun and the others. Sorry, there's nothing you could do even if you could get back. You've crossed over time and space and are in the other world now. We have to find out first how you got through." But then Miaka's insane brother got a call, so he had to take it.
"Ne, Tamahome, how did you get here?" Miaka asked, sitting down next to Tamahome.
"When it happened, you were disappearing into a blue light," he explained. "I didn't want you to go anywhere without me. I felt so strongly about it, I held on to you." Tamahome turned around and looked out the window. "I see. So this is the world where you two were born, huh?"
I sat on the floor, hugging my knees, thinking, 'Why didn't Tasuki come, too? I miss him. I need him here with me... And after last night...' I got up and left the room, leaving Miaka and Tamahome alone.
Keisuke came up to me, looking deeply upset.
"Doshite, Keisuke?" I asked.
"Bad news," he said. "Our world is in the book. Every action that we do, is appearing in the book."
"Shimatta," I said beneath my breath. "It's because a character from the book is here, isn't it? Because of Tamahome?"
He nodded. "Tetsuya read off a paragraph from the book. It says that a new darkness is crossing time and space, bringing its evil chi of a Deity, to take over the world."
I bit my lip. "What should we do?"
"You could stay here for a bit, because we need you. You're a Suzaku Seishi, right?" He examined my character on my cheek.
I nodded.
"Then you need to be here. And the rest... we need to save our world from that darkness."
The next morning after waking up in Miaka's room, I saw that she wasn't in the same bed as I was. (We were sharing her bed since neither of us wanted to be on the floor.) Then she came into her room, telling me that we should eat breakfast.
"Okay," I got up and went to the kitchen table, peering into Keisuke's room. Tamahome was sitting on the bed, looking at everything. I decided to leave him alone.
"Ooh, pancakes!" I exclaimed, and quickly sat down at the table and gulped them down. Keisuke lead Tamahome into the kitchen, and sat down at the table with me.
Tamahome pointed at the television. "What's that?"
"That's a TV," Keisuke replied, and picked up the remote control. "If you use the remote control like this..." he pressed a button, and Tamahome put his face up to the TV.
"Ah! There's a bunch of people in this box!" he exclaimed. Miaka interrupted their enjoyment by saying their food was ready, but they sweat dropped and returned to the TV.
"Food is READY!" Miaka yelled, but then looked at me. "Want any, Mima?"
"I'm full, I ate the pancakes," I replied, smiling. 'Thank Suzaku I did eat the pancakes,' I thought, sighing.
"Keisuke, so you don't know how to get me back in my world?" Tamahome asked.
"Ah, that's not right," Keisuke said. "Um..."
"Oniichan," Miaka interrupted.
"Actually, today I'll be seeing Tetsuya in Shibuya," I heard Keisuke whisper. "He's bringing the Shijin Tenchi Sho. If we explain carefully, we can soften the shock. And we ought to take him somewhere nice to eat, too. We don't want him believing our world's food tastes like this."
I laughed.
After we ate, Keisuke got Tamahome to dress up. Miaka and I waited for like, an hour, until Keisuke finally came out.
"I did it, Miaka! I did it!" Keisuke had a scary face on.
"What's with the stupid, kooky face, Keisuke?" I glared.
"Shuddup," Keisuke complained. But then, the door opened behind us, and out came Tamahome, looking handsome, and....HOT!
Miaka and I began to drool, but then she smacked me.
"Ow!" I complained.
"What are YOU drooling at?" she said.
We rode on the train, but Tamahome was such an embarressment! He kept looking out the window, complaining that this 'wagon' was really fast.
"It's not a wagon, Tamahome," Miaka explained, for the last time. "He's such a kid."
"He can't he help it," I said. "He's used to Ancient China."
"Yeah," Keisuke agreed, "twenty centuries must be quite a culture shock."
I raised an eyebrow. "You got that from 'Future Shock,' didn't you?"
He sweat dropped.
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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'Future Shock' is a dance team.
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~*Chapter 31*~
Sunday, August 4, 2002
-&-
Monday, August 5, 2002
I woke up in a classroom that I've been in before, and I recognized it as the ninth grade class. I darted my eyes around, and saw Miaka.
"Miaka, you're here!" I exclaimed.
"Yes, but... we left everybody," she said, sadly. "We left Tamahome... Tamahome was..."
But we were interrupted by heavy breathing. We looked where it came from, and who was lying beside us was Tamahome!
"Tamahome!" Miaka cried out. She went down to the floor where Tamahome was. "How? How did Tamahome get here? In the real world?"
I stood up, looking over her shoulder and at Tamahome. "Impossible. He came out of the book?"
"Mima, what do we do?" she asked, but neither of us took our eyes off of Tamahome. "How do we handle this? We can't just live here at school!"
"Take him to your place, Miaka," I told her. "We need to get him out of here, and figure out how to get him back home."
"Oh, I know!" Miaka went to the phone that was in the classroom and dialed her phone number.
"Oniichan?" She said.
Silence.
"Please pick us up. We're here at my school."
More silence.
"As in Mima, Tamahome and I."
I sure heard her brother yell out, "TAMAHOME?!?!"
"Just pick us up!" Miaka cried out, and hung up the phone.
Not a moment later, we were picked up by Keisuke, Miaka's older brother. We were brought to Miaka's home, and Keisuke changed Tamahome into some pajama's.
We sat around him, looking at him, when Keisuke kept poking him with a ruler.
"I can't a believe," Keisuke started, still poking at Tamahome, "a character from a book came out."
"You should know!" Miaka barked. "Weren't you the one that got him here, Oniichan?"
"Say, how did you get back from the book?" he asked, finally stopped poking at the poor, unconscious boy.
"Yui-chan called Seiryuu," Miaka replied, a troubled expression. "She probably wished to send Mima and I back. She wanted to seperate Tamahome and I."
Miaka and Keisuke walked out of the room and closed the door, leaving me to watch over Tamahome.
"How about Yui-chan?" I heard Keisuke asking.
"How'd you know about all this?" Miaka asked back. "The Shijin Tenchi Sho?"
"As you know it," Keisuke replied. "Since the day before yesterday, your Niichan's beeing going through hell."
I watched over Tamahome for an hour until he finally woke. He got up, and looked around.
"N-nani...?" he looked at me. "Where am I?"
"In my world," I replied, with a sad look.
"Where's Miaka?" he asked.
"She's somewhere with her brother," I answered. I watch him get up and face the blinds, and then switch the thing that opened them. He fell back when he saw the city of Toko, and tripped over the bed. Miaka and Keisuke came through the door.
"Miaka!" Tamahome exclaimed, and took Miaka by the shoulders. "What is all this? Where is everbody? Where's Tasuki? And that bastard, Nakago?!"
"Tamahome, calm down," Miaka told him. "You're in my home. Tamahome, when I got pulled back, you were, too."
"Y-your world?!" he repeated, then let go of her. "I've got to go back. I've gotta hurry back! Chichiri, the others, and Konan Country are in trouble! Miaka, Mima, get ready to go back!"
"Wait!" Miaka said.
But Keisuke pushed Miaka out of the way and put his hands on Tamahome's shoulders. "Hi, Tamahome-kun! Welcome to our world! I'm Miaka's brother, Yuuki Keisuke! I'm happy to meet you! You're more handsome than I imagined."
I smacked him on the head with the same ruler he was poking Tamahome with earlier. "Calm down, moron. Tamahome's still human, you know." But as soon as I said that, I had to question what I told Keisuke. 'Is Tamahome human, at all? Is he real?' I thought.
But then Keisuke went all serious, "I know you're worried about Tasuki-kun and the others. Sorry, there's nothing you could do even if you could get back. You've crossed over time and space and are in the other world now. We have to find out first how you got through." But then Miaka's insane brother got a call, so he had to take it.
"Ne, Tamahome, how did you get here?" Miaka asked, sitting down next to Tamahome.
"When it happened, you were disappearing into a blue light," he explained. "I didn't want you to go anywhere without me. I felt so strongly about it, I held on to you." Tamahome turned around and looked out the window. "I see. So this is the world where you two were born, huh?"
I sat on the floor, hugging my knees, thinking, 'Why didn't Tasuki come, too? I miss him. I need him here with me... And after last night...' I got up and left the room, leaving Miaka and Tamahome alone.
Keisuke came up to me, looking deeply upset.
"Doshite, Keisuke?" I asked.
"Bad news," he said. "Our world is in the book. Every action that we do, is appearing in the book."
"Shimatta," I said beneath my breath. "It's because a character from the book is here, isn't it? Because of Tamahome?"
He nodded. "Tetsuya read off a paragraph from the book. It says that a new darkness is crossing time and space, bringing its evil chi of a Deity, to take over the world."
I bit my lip. "What should we do?"
"You could stay here for a bit, because we need you. You're a Suzaku Seishi, right?" He examined my character on my cheek.
I nodded.
"Then you need to be here. And the rest... we need to save our world from that darkness."
The next morning after waking up in Miaka's room, I saw that she wasn't in the same bed as I was. (We were sharing her bed since neither of us wanted to be on the floor.) Then she came into her room, telling me that we should eat breakfast.
"Okay," I got up and went to the kitchen table, peering into Keisuke's room. Tamahome was sitting on the bed, looking at everything. I decided to leave him alone.
"Ooh, pancakes!" I exclaimed, and quickly sat down at the table and gulped them down. Keisuke lead Tamahome into the kitchen, and sat down at the table with me.
Tamahome pointed at the television. "What's that?"
"That's a TV," Keisuke replied, and picked up the remote control. "If you use the remote control like this..." he pressed a button, and Tamahome put his face up to the TV.
"Ah! There's a bunch of people in this box!" he exclaimed. Miaka interrupted their enjoyment by saying their food was ready, but they sweat dropped and returned to the TV.
"Food is READY!" Miaka yelled, but then looked at me. "Want any, Mima?"
"I'm full, I ate the pancakes," I replied, smiling. 'Thank Suzaku I did eat the pancakes,' I thought, sighing.
"Keisuke, so you don't know how to get me back in my world?" Tamahome asked.
"Ah, that's not right," Keisuke said. "Um..."
"Oniichan," Miaka interrupted.
"Actually, today I'll be seeing Tetsuya in Shibuya," I heard Keisuke whisper. "He's bringing the Shijin Tenchi Sho. If we explain carefully, we can soften the shock. And we ought to take him somewhere nice to eat, too. We don't want him believing our world's food tastes like this."
I laughed.
After we ate, Keisuke got Tamahome to dress up. Miaka and I waited for like, an hour, until Keisuke finally came out.
"I did it, Miaka! I did it!" Keisuke had a scary face on.
"What's with the stupid, kooky face, Keisuke?" I glared.
"Shuddup," Keisuke complained. But then, the door opened behind us, and out came Tamahome, looking handsome, and....HOT!
Miaka and I began to drool, but then she smacked me.
"Ow!" I complained.
"What are YOU drooling at?" she said.
We rode on the train, but Tamahome was such an embarressment! He kept looking out the window, complaining that this 'wagon' was really fast.
"It's not a wagon, Tamahome," Miaka explained, for the last time. "He's such a kid."
"He can't he help it," I said. "He's used to Ancient China."
"Yeah," Keisuke agreed, "twenty centuries must be quite a culture shock."
I raised an eyebrow. "You got that from 'Future Shock,' didn't you?"
He sweat dropped.
