18 January 2003
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Author's note: To Rook, Thanx 4 ur supportive reviews, and
no, I do not store them on my comp, I just happen to be a very fast typist! ^-^
I modified the story to fit ur request, hope u enjoy! Chapter 3 ………
The Dream-maker floated all the way up through the clouds,
feeling extremely happy. That is, until
she landed in Heaven and found a stern looking Jiroushin waiting for her. "Dream-Maker! Kanzeon-Bosatsu wishes to see
you right now." He took her by the arm and amidst protests from the girl,
dragged her all the way to Kanzeon's office, where, in Sanzo's words, the kuso
baba was waiting. The Dream-maker
cringed. 'Jiroushin, why is she calling
me?"
Jiroushin shrugged as he pushed her towards Kanzeon's
door. "She had that – wily smile on her
face;" Jiroushin shuddered. If Kanzeon
was a man, he had every reason to believe Kanzeon was hormone-driven. The things she would get into! First
throwing four innocent mortals into neverending peril, and her enjoying it all
like a movie-goer!
The
Dream-maker gulped nervously and knocked on the door. "Who?" Came Kanzeon's deep voice.
"Ah.. Dre –
Ah – Ryoko, Kanzeon Bosatsu-sama…" The Dream-maker hastily corrected her
name. Darn it!
"Come in, I
haven't got all day."
Ryoko @
Dream-maker tentatively entered the room, expecting Kanzeon with a huge paper
fan like the one she always saw Sanzo with. "Yes…?" She asked nervously. "You called me?"
"I saw what
you did to the Sanzo-Ikkou." Apparently Konzeon was an incredibly direct
person. "How naughty of you, Ryoko."
Ryoko
hastily dropped to her knees and bowed before Kanzeon Bosatsu, trembling
hard. "Please, Bosatsu-sama! It was
very bad of me! I'll go and wake them up right away!" She was about to get up
when she heard – laughter?
"Don't
borther, Ryoko…" Kanzeon chuckled. Ryoko blinked in confusion. "But
I thought…"
"Those four
need a little break, don't you think so?" Kanzeon propped her chin on her
hands, smiling deviously. "To think his
own cousin would do something nasty like this…"
Ryoko
turned red. "I was angry, because he
turned my offer down… and they mocked me…" She said in protest. Kanzeon grinned. "It's hard not to mock you when you look like a cross between a
Christmas Tree and an overgrown chicken, Ryoko."
Ryoko could
not answer to that, so she shut up. Kanzeon laughed with glee. "Try
and live with your own power, Konzen. I'm waiting."
"Lilin!
What are you doing?" Dokugaji pulled Lilin's arm where it had been doodling
something on Sanzo's face. "Ack!"
She had
drawn fake eyelashes and coloured Sanzo's cheeks with red marker, so that he
looked like a very sour-faced China doll. Dokugaji couldn't help but snort. He did look rather adorable, but still… "Lilin, you'd better be a
hundred miles away when he wakes up."
"Are you
kidding me?' Lilin squealed. "I bet
he's going to be so mad he's gonna start shooting everything in sight!"
Dokugaji
preferred not to answer, instead examined his sword. He was supposed to protect the four, though he can't help at the
irony of it. Here was their target,
ready to be plucked, and along came them and became baby-sitters. He looked at Gojyo's face. Wonder what was he dreaming about? Women,
probably, he snorted with disgust. Then
again… the Dream-maker wouldn't be so generous as to give them nice dreams – he
remembered the look of malice on her face as she told them off… more likely they're
trapped in a nightmare of their own making.
"Hey, Doku,
don't you think Goku looks more like a monkey of I do this?" Lilin experimented
by pulling Goku's cheeks this way and that, until they were red from all the
stretching. Dokugaji smiled. He couldn't help but notice Lilin's fascination
towards Goku, although the little demon often talks about Sanzo, he knew Lilin
was more interested in the spunky monkey – only she was too innocent to
understand.
"Hey,
Lilin."
Lilin
looked at Dokugaji, who was sitting next to Gojyo. "Dokugaji?"
Dokugaji
cocked his head towards Hakkai. "What
do you think?"
Lilin
frowned slightly. "What? He's cute, but
Sanzo baldie is cuter."
"You nuts?"
Dokugaji exclaimed in horror. "I don't
mind him asleep, but…"
"Oh come
on, Doku. Don't tell me you've been
quaking in your boots everytime we fight them," Lilin teased him. That brought a smile to Dokugaji's
face. He loved the little kid, just
like his own, and… "If I quake, it's cause of Gojyo, Lilin."
" But he's
a water monster, I heard Goku call him that," Lilin giggled. "I'd rather call him a cockroach. "Hear that, Gojyo? Cockroach – cockroach!"
She grinned at Dokugaji. "he's your brother,
right? I heard you, when you told Yaone."
"So?"
Dokugaji shrugged. "Life doesn't go
your way. He's my little brother," he
poked Gojyo's sleeping face. "And we
know it. That doesn't make us less
enemies, or more brothers. It just is."
"Oh…well"
Lilin said with a mock sigh. "Doku?"
"What?"
"I'm hungry…"
Dokugaji sweat-dropped. Wonder how the Sanzo-Ikkou handles Goku
every time he says he's hungry…
Lilin suddenly pickled her
ears. "Who goes there? She cried
suddenly, fist ready. Several sinister
laughs could be heard. "I smell fresh
meat… FRESH MEAT!!!" as tons of glowing eyes peered from inside the bushes.
"Geeezz…. If there was any fresh
meat around I would've grabbed it first," Lilin groaned. She was starving! Doku gaji sweat-dropped. "Think she means baldie and the gang, Lilin."
"WHAT?" Lilin shrieked. "Sanzo doesn't look good as a steak, so buzz
off!" She and Dokugaji began attacking the horde of errant demons. Back to dream world…
"ITAI!!!!" Goku sat up and
clutched his head where it banged on the ground. He heard footsteps and looked up to find Sanzo staring at him,
the ever famous paper fan ready to strike. 'Na… don't you turn into a pork bun on me, Sanzo!!!!" Goku whined
angrily. That stopped Sanzo. "Pork bun? What are you talking about, you
stupid monkey?!" He took out the gun instead and began making pock-holes around
Goku, causing the boy to cringe. "You're not a pork bun?"
"No more than you're a genius,"
Sanzo remarked dryly. "Looks like
you're not part of this, huh?"
"Whatever… I'm really hungry… with
all those pork buns that keep changing into different things…" Goku got up and
dusted himself. He noticed that he was
no longer surrounded by pork buns… and Konzen was gone too. A strange sadness entered his heart and he
wondered… what was going on? As if sensing his puzzlement, Sanzo said,
muttering to himself; "The Dream-maker made us dream of our worst nightmares…
our past. She's gonna pay, oh she's gonna pay…" This time they were in a
forest, so deep that it was difficult to walk. "Damn it… what is it this time?!" Sanzo swore. That Dream-maker had some nerve…
Hakkai sped through the land,
feeling bitter. You never changed,
Tenpou… who was Tenpou? And why did the guy look so familiar? So familiar it
hurt…
He screeched to a halt suddenly,
not believing his eyes. Sanzo, Gojyo
and Goku stood a little way off, talking quietly. "Sanzo! Gojyo! Goku!" He shouted with relief, happy to find them
again. But suddenly Sanzo pulled out
his gun and aimed it at him. "You
murderer. Look what you've done?" Sanzo
snarled. Hakkai stopped dead, and then
he saw it – Sanzo's robes were torn and bloodied, his face scratched. Gojyo had numerous wounds, and Goku – the
almost indestructible Goku was holding a broken Nyoi-Bou. All eyes were leveled on his, and they were
murderous. 'What… what's going on?"
"Don't pretend." Gojyo
snapped. "We told you not to take off
your limiter – look at the damage you've done!"
A wave of confusion washed over
Hakkai. "… me?" he said in
confusion. "Did I… do this?"
"What kind of a comrade are you?"
Gojyo said accusingly. "Think you're
such a hotshot? Forget it. You're a
threat."
"A threat." Goku repeated. "You didn't even feed me today."
"A threat." Sanzo's gun clicked as
it leveled on his face. "All threats
must be eliminated."
All threats must be
eliminated. That phrase jolted him out
of his confusion. Sanzo… Sanzo trusted
him. No matter what, Sanzo knew, he
would have stopped him if he thought it was dangerous.
Whether I help them or not, they
won't die.
I won't die. Hakkai suddenly thought with fierce
determination. "Don't try to fool me!
Those guys aren't so thick to be hurt by me!" He let fly a blast of energy, and
the world suddenly turned black. Gonou….
Kanan…? Hakkai opened his
eyes. In the deep black void, he saw
her – "Kanan…" He whispered. He started
to go to her, but suddenly stopped. It was
a dream, just a dream… but… there must be a reason.
"Gonou… I love you. I love you so much…" Kanan whispered
brokenly. "Why did you have to do
this?"
"I… I wanted to save you…"
"You killed so many. For me. I'm – Gonou!" Kanan cried out harshly. "You're a youkai… you should kill yourself –
because you left me that day, I was taken…"
A light suddenly glowed somewhere
in his mind, and Hakkai smiled sadly. "No, Kanan… it was fate. You,
and me… and now, Cho Hakkai…" he looked at his hands. They were stained with the blood of youkais, and he knew… no
matter what, this was something he had to accept… "Kanan, I'm a youkai, but
it's the right path… my path. I can't
change the past, but I can change the future. I can't hide in your shadow forever…"
Kana smiled slowly. "Yes, Gonou… you are dead now. Cho Gonou is dead..." She faded slowly, the
smile lingering in Hakkai's mind.
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