Cursed Mirror
RK doesn't belong to me.
AN: Well, back, and quick, well, I was bored, and wanted to get more into Chester's character as well as they rest of them. I hope you like it!
Chapter 10: Kao-chan…Are They All Sane?
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"Chester, get the fuck off me!"
"Tell that to the brat sitting on my head!"
"Can't…breath…!"
"I think I hit my head."
"Where's Kukujin?"
The audience watched as all five seemed to scramble off one another, but they could really only see four. They formed into a circle around one spot, where their fifth member seemed to be, a small black lizard who had swirls for eyes, like an anime or manga character.
"Ku-chan? Are you…okay?" the girl asked, her voice was soft, as if she was dreading something as she bent to pick the lizard off the floor.
"Is he okay hime-chan?" the child asked, his voice just as soft.
"Its alright with me if the thing just croaks," said the brisk man, his hair blond with purple and blue mixed bangs.
"Why don't you just shut the hell up, Chester," hissed the wolf, his eyes a blazing with a hidden fire as he gazed at the man, who just looked back.
"What did you just call me?" Chester replied, his voice calm and cool.
"Isha-san, Chester-sama, please don't argue," said the child as he looked at his two companions.
"Ku-chan, wake up." The girl was still trying to awake the lizard, and she looked thoughtful for a moment before an idea seemed to come to her. "If you wake up now, the sooner we can leave and we'll visit you Kaa-chan when we get back home."
The swirls turned into cute red rubies as the lizard shot up in the girl's arms, staring at her as if asking her is she meant what she said.
"Of course I do you idiot!" She hugged him close to her, and the lizard returned the hug.
"Um, Kao-chan?" Soba said, looking at Kaoru with somewhat clam eyes.
"Yes, Great Aunt?" Kaoru replied, mentally scolding herself for calling her that when she really wasn't her aunt.
"Are they all sane?"
"I have no idea."
"Of course were not insane, but we're called that every day," called out the lizard, as he appeared in front of the old woman, giving them a nice shock, for he was flying, a small pair of wings helping him float.
"You're not a lizard!" cried Na-chan, looking at the black thing with amazement.
"Of course I'm not, what did you think I was? A lizard? Sides, I don't do that tongue thing," the thing snapped back, sticking his tongue out at him in anger.
"Then what are you?"
"I am Kukujin Ryu, a black dragon," Kukujin said proudly. "You may call me Ku-chan. The child over there is Jasper, a mage and a demi snake god. The bastard who told me to just die is Chester, a man with an amazing split personality."
"Hey you rat! What the hell did you just fucking call me?" Chester growled, his voice dropping several octaves as he did so.
"Never mind him. The werewolf is Isha, and he is what his name implies. And the girl—"
"My name is K'mita, but you may call me Koneko-chan, a nick name I have picked up over the years of dimension traveling." The girl said, looking at them with beautiful blue eyes. That was the only word that could really explain her, long hair was set in two buns at the sides of her head, held by matching hair sticks. A nice Chinese style pants and shirt made of blue silk decked in lazy designs of flowers. She had a woman's body and grace, but a child's sweetness.
"And that usually adds to a bag of trouble," Na-chan said, as if guessing all of their thoughts. "You, Koneko-chan, are a first class vampire who can get anyone but her self into trouble—she's dragged into it because of other people."
"And where do you, Mister Jack ass, get your information? Illegal information from a book that tells you everything you wish?" Kukujin was in Na-chan's face, looking the other dragon in the eye with his own, which were amazingly steady and calm.
"How did you know about the book?" Na-chan looked worried, it crossed his face, not leaving as he looked into red eyes that just leaked of evil justice. In Na-chan's hands was a thick book, one he held in front of him, halfway opened.
"Illegal book? Na-chan, you wouldn't! Not after the last time?" Kaoru looked pissed, anger growing like fire in her blue eyes, nearly turning them a color red!
"Um…no." Na-chan hastily tried to hide the thick old book he was hiding behind his back as she glared at him.
"I can't believe this you…you…" Kaoru's eyes were blazing with anger, for something about this book hit her hard. Na-chan had used this book before, and it wasn't just his ass that got in trouble.
"Son of a bitch?" Koneko offered, whispering it almost into her double's ear.
"Yeah, you are utterly correct." The two seemed to agree on it as Na-chan tried to think of a way to get out of this mess.
"Hey, can't you guys do something about my partner? As well, bring her back? You know?" Na-chan didn't exactly know HOW to say it, if he wanted to say it at all. Something wasn't letting him, maybe he grew to attached to his partner over the years they had been together? But that wasn't a real thought, it couldn't be true, he didn't love her—in any way possible—sides, he wasn't able to love. Beyond imagination all the way.
"Of course we can," said Jasper, his child smile lightening up the room in the innocent way a child would to their parents. This smile, it touched him, somehow, and gave him some hope. Maybe they could, this whole batch of…freaks (he couldn't think of a better way to put it) could really help them—her—bring her back and realize their dreams of being in love and have a real family.
"A real family? As in mother, father and children?" This startled Na-chan, had this young boy—this child who eyes and face showed nothing, hidden beneath his hat and bangs, read his thoughts like you would a book? "Not really, Na-san, demo, your thoughts just came. The emotion of it just wouldn't leave me."
Now he caught everyone's attention. People sat about on the floor, some what spread out around Na-chan and Jasper, as the two conversed. Though Koneko and Kukujin took a different route, they sat back…on air. Neither seemed to care about the odd looks they gained, just sitting back and watching Jasper spread the knowledge they knew he loved to gain and give.
"A family like that, it is just standard, right? A normal typical statement when you want a standard thing. But are we not a family as well? Hime-chan, Ku-nii, I-nii, Chester-sama and myself? Are we not a family in the end? You have the sisters and the brothers, all whom may mother and father any of the others as a real family would.
"We are, as you might say, a mix of beings that are the opposite of each other—we all head in our own paths that never seem to cross on the Weaver's cloth, but it always does here, in this world that was created. A family that needs to be—always to be in our dimension—and we love it that way. Is that not a family?"
"I guess it would be…" The other replied, the thinking look appearing in his silver eyes. "Yes, it would be…but, the order…we aren't at all a family like you say you are."
"Why would that be?"
"None of us were ever close enough," said Kaoru, a sad tone in her voice. Her words were true, only Past and Present were close, as was the Order of Past and Present…the man Order, Na-chan and herself were apart from everything else. The future, it must never be told to anyone, not even the Fate of Future herself, but still the nightmare was real, and thus, she and Na-chan had been pushed out of the group. Even if she was 'kin' to the others, it was never a real family.
"That makes sense. But, I am sure that you Na-chan, can make yourself a part of the family here. That is what I think. Now, about this bringing her back to life, I need a chair, and my bag…Isha, where did you put it?"
"The bag? The one with the medical equipment that son of a kitsune got you?" The werewolf asked, getting up from his laying position on the floor.
"Yes, why?"
"Space pocket, give me a second." They watched the wolf sit up, the fur slowly seeming to fall off of him; clothing showing as the fur fell. Every wolf part formed into human, but the thick hair on its head fell long and thick, about his eyes it fell, the wolf ears peaking out under the messy mop. A slender hand sneaked into the hair, and pulled out a small, rough black leather bag.
"Ah, thank you my good man, now, if we could only get a chair."
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AN: I could've gone on! I should've gone on…but, I can't stand writing anymore for this chapter! *cries* It is SO horrible! But, I will update as soon as I can once more…now if only my sister would stop breathing down my neck…that is better *screams as sister tells her something about author note mistake* She is holding my Pin (stuffed animal penguin) hostage, brb! Back, and with Pin-chan! ^.^
P.S. That all happened…
omochi: yes, Chester is a nut case, if I ever get around to writing anything about the real story line for those characters, you would know why.
Jay: Yes, above all, they are a cool group, but they need…a little lesson in manners and everything else.
A little lack in reviews, but that is alright! I feel like finishing this story anyway! I'll finish this story up in a couple of chapters! See you latter for now! And thanks for reviewing!
