Author's Notes: I wrote this fic due to the constant nagging feeling to write sumthing...'different'...Enjoy!^_^
Disclaimer: Characters are not original.
As the old grandfather clock ticked its way into the ghostly silence of night. Never before has the infamous Priestess of Suzaku's foolishness became this great as to leave The Universe of the Four Gods laid before her bed. And due to her own carelessness, she tripped over it and bashed her head onto her desk...and died.
Meanwhile, in the universe where four Gods reign, all seven of the Suzaku seishi sat up from their deep slumber. Not knowing they had done the deed in unison, they continued to ponder why they woke up with such a cold sweat. Their stomachs churned in painful blows as their breathing drew weaker and weaker.
"Why do I have this indescribable pain?" They all thought. As each word formed itself in their minds, they felt less and less capable of moving their legs. Still questioning their discomfort, they laid back down. But only to find that this was not the wisest of actions, and instantly felt another rush of pain spread through every inch of their flesh.
The night dragged on, and the seishi just couldn't stand it any longer. In the blink of an eye, they all ran out of their chambers and ran for the nearest bathroom. "GOD I HATE DIARRHEA!"
heehee!^.^ I'm not really sure why I wrote that. I guess it was a funny thought that ran through my mind. I mean, all other FY fics are about rescuing the Miko, and passionate love scenes. sooo...what if they WEREN'T there for once?
Hope you enjoyed it. It was short and hopefully sweet! R&R plz!