'ello! Me, PhoniexChild, here. Dis a joint fic mesa doin wit Hopeful
Writer. Read! …well if ya werent gonna read dis u wouldnt b here, reading
dis. U get the idea rite? Anywayz read it n tell me whatcha think. n HW u
better get the next chapter up soon (even tho it took me awhile 2 get dis
chapter up). *..* emphasized words
Love, Hate, Pain, War
Chapter One: Meeting
By: PhoniexChild and Hopeful Writer
Dis Chapter By: PhoniexChild
The day's end brought the sunset, like everyday. The setting of the sun was seemingly peaceful to many. Others, far from it. The setting of the sun brought brilliant orange, pink, and yellow to the usually blue sky. The dying sun was an angry red as it reluctantly began to disappear from the world, for the night. It shown onto the green fields of young crops with a red like that of blood. The earth seemed to soak up this cursed color without regard. Like it does after a fierce battle in which many lives were lost for a seemingly valiant, but strange cause.
Takeru Takaishi drove his jeep up the rough road. Well, it was merely a dirt trail on which now was used as a road during the war. The violent wind blew at Takeru's face and being, hoping to stop him from his mission.
The few, spaciously placed houses, shacks, really, along the dirt trail seemed ran down and inhabitable. Though, oddly enough, there were people living in these houses. Luckily none of these people had thrown rotten food at him, yet. Since this was now occupied territory, the innocent people of the country commonly revolted.
Takeru exited off the meager dirt road onto an actual road, leading in a small fishing town. Where there were actual supplies and hotels. As much as Takeru wished to deny it, he truly missed the feel of a soft bed under him at night.
The wind whipped around the jeep as Takeru sped the small vehicle up. Shortly later he entered into the fishing town, causing him to slow down. Now the towns were much closer together. No-one threw any rotten food, as Takeru entered the market place. Looking around he now knew why. There were guards on every corner of the street.
Takeru exited his jeep, hoping for some much needed food. Suddenly-
"Ow!" Takeru said as a small feminine figure rammed into him.
"Oh! Sorry!" the female looked up. She had long, light brown hair and gorgeous chestnut brown eyes. Only a few inches shorter than Takeru himself, though she seemed much smaller, with the fear in her eyes.
"Are you with the army?" she asked, hurriedly.
"Yes," Takeru answered with well-deserved pride.
"Help me." Now the female was whispering.
"Why?"
"Please?!" the young woman, grabbed Takeru's arm and jumped into his jeep, "Now!" she looked up at him, eyes pleading.
Takeru sighed and quickly got back into his vehicle, starting it up. "Where to?"
"Far from here." She looked out the window, frightened, "For now. Hurry, please."
Takeru turned the jeep around, heading back down towards whence he came.
Now night had fallen among the sky, Takeru finally stopping, pulled up to a hotel. It was, at least, six or seven hours since he first met his strange, quiet passenger. She hadn't spoken the entire trip. After parking, Takeru lifted the sleeping woman and carried her into the hotel lobby.
"A room?" a voice quipped.
"Yes," Takeru asked, wondering what people came here from other than to rent a room.
"Follow me," a small, mangled man came out from the front desk, leading Takeru to his room for the night. Takeru followed the man til he opened their room, then left them. Takeru entered the room. It was a decent size, for two people. Yet, there was only one bed. Takeru sighed, he'd have to wait longer to sleep on a bed. He placed the mysterious woman on the bed, then pulled out some blankets and covered her. Takeru, himself, decided to sleep on the undersized couch. Hopefully he would get some sleep, which he desperately needed. Laying down, the sounds of the outside seemed amplified.
As the new sun rose, Takeru sat down for breakfast. He hadn't eaten since this time yesterday. A moan from the bed signaled that the young woman was on awake.
"Good morning," Takeru said politely as the woman sat up.
"Where am I?" she demanded.
"In the town of Asahikawa."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Thank you."
"So wish to tell me why you needed my help?"
"For my brother."
"Why?"
"I can't tell you that."
"Really? How come?"
"I can't. You wouldn't want to know."
"Try me."
"I'd rather not."
Takeru stared at this woman, the sun illuminating her tan skin to a gold. "What's your name? Can you tell me that?"
"Hikari Yagami."
"Really?" the name 'Yagami' sounded extremely familiar, like he should have known it. No, *must* have.
"Well, hello, Ms. Yagami. I am Takeru Takaishi."
Hikari's eyes widened when she heard Takeru's name, but quickly looked away, to the food.
"Breakfast?"
"Yes, are you hungry?"
"Starving." Hikari climbed out of the bed and made her way over to the table. Just as she sat down there was a banging noise at the door.
"Hold on," Takeru got up heading towards the door.
The banging on the door became more persistent.
"I'm coming, just a second." Takeru opened the door, "Hello."
An army officer, whom Takeru hade never met, stood at the door, "Have you had any visitors?"
"No."
"Any roommates?"
For some reason Takeru felt the need to lie to this man, "No."
"Will you contact us if it is so?"
"Of course."
"Good day, sir." The officer quickly left.
Takeru shut the door, turning around he said, "Hikari, do you know what that was about?"
Though he never received an answer because Hikari was gone.
HW, ive rote it!! Continue please. N I dunno alot about war stuff, so 4give me.
Cya!
PhoniexChild
Love, Hate, Pain, War
Chapter One: Meeting
By: PhoniexChild and Hopeful Writer
Dis Chapter By: PhoniexChild
The day's end brought the sunset, like everyday. The setting of the sun was seemingly peaceful to many. Others, far from it. The setting of the sun brought brilliant orange, pink, and yellow to the usually blue sky. The dying sun was an angry red as it reluctantly began to disappear from the world, for the night. It shown onto the green fields of young crops with a red like that of blood. The earth seemed to soak up this cursed color without regard. Like it does after a fierce battle in which many lives were lost for a seemingly valiant, but strange cause.
Takeru Takaishi drove his jeep up the rough road. Well, it was merely a dirt trail on which now was used as a road during the war. The violent wind blew at Takeru's face and being, hoping to stop him from his mission.
The few, spaciously placed houses, shacks, really, along the dirt trail seemed ran down and inhabitable. Though, oddly enough, there were people living in these houses. Luckily none of these people had thrown rotten food at him, yet. Since this was now occupied territory, the innocent people of the country commonly revolted.
Takeru exited off the meager dirt road onto an actual road, leading in a small fishing town. Where there were actual supplies and hotels. As much as Takeru wished to deny it, he truly missed the feel of a soft bed under him at night.
The wind whipped around the jeep as Takeru sped the small vehicle up. Shortly later he entered into the fishing town, causing him to slow down. Now the towns were much closer together. No-one threw any rotten food, as Takeru entered the market place. Looking around he now knew why. There were guards on every corner of the street.
Takeru exited his jeep, hoping for some much needed food. Suddenly-
"Ow!" Takeru said as a small feminine figure rammed into him.
"Oh! Sorry!" the female looked up. She had long, light brown hair and gorgeous chestnut brown eyes. Only a few inches shorter than Takeru himself, though she seemed much smaller, with the fear in her eyes.
"Are you with the army?" she asked, hurriedly.
"Yes," Takeru answered with well-deserved pride.
"Help me." Now the female was whispering.
"Why?"
"Please?!" the young woman, grabbed Takeru's arm and jumped into his jeep, "Now!" she looked up at him, eyes pleading.
Takeru sighed and quickly got back into his vehicle, starting it up. "Where to?"
"Far from here." She looked out the window, frightened, "For now. Hurry, please."
Takeru turned the jeep around, heading back down towards whence he came.
Now night had fallen among the sky, Takeru finally stopping, pulled up to a hotel. It was, at least, six or seven hours since he first met his strange, quiet passenger. She hadn't spoken the entire trip. After parking, Takeru lifted the sleeping woman and carried her into the hotel lobby.
"A room?" a voice quipped.
"Yes," Takeru asked, wondering what people came here from other than to rent a room.
"Follow me," a small, mangled man came out from the front desk, leading Takeru to his room for the night. Takeru followed the man til he opened their room, then left them. Takeru entered the room. It was a decent size, for two people. Yet, there was only one bed. Takeru sighed, he'd have to wait longer to sleep on a bed. He placed the mysterious woman on the bed, then pulled out some blankets and covered her. Takeru, himself, decided to sleep on the undersized couch. Hopefully he would get some sleep, which he desperately needed. Laying down, the sounds of the outside seemed amplified.
As the new sun rose, Takeru sat down for breakfast. He hadn't eaten since this time yesterday. A moan from the bed signaled that the young woman was on awake.
"Good morning," Takeru said politely as the woman sat up.
"Where am I?" she demanded.
"In the town of Asahikawa."
"Really?"
"Yes."
"Thank you."
"So wish to tell me why you needed my help?"
"For my brother."
"Why?"
"I can't tell you that."
"Really? How come?"
"I can't. You wouldn't want to know."
"Try me."
"I'd rather not."
Takeru stared at this woman, the sun illuminating her tan skin to a gold. "What's your name? Can you tell me that?"
"Hikari Yagami."
"Really?" the name 'Yagami' sounded extremely familiar, like he should have known it. No, *must* have.
"Well, hello, Ms. Yagami. I am Takeru Takaishi."
Hikari's eyes widened when she heard Takeru's name, but quickly looked away, to the food.
"Breakfast?"
"Yes, are you hungry?"
"Starving." Hikari climbed out of the bed and made her way over to the table. Just as she sat down there was a banging noise at the door.
"Hold on," Takeru got up heading towards the door.
The banging on the door became more persistent.
"I'm coming, just a second." Takeru opened the door, "Hello."
An army officer, whom Takeru hade never met, stood at the door, "Have you had any visitors?"
"No."
"Any roommates?"
For some reason Takeru felt the need to lie to this man, "No."
"Will you contact us if it is so?"
"Of course."
"Good day, sir." The officer quickly left.
Takeru shut the door, turning around he said, "Hikari, do you know what that was about?"
Though he never received an answer because Hikari was gone.
HW, ive rote it!! Continue please. N I dunno alot about war stuff, so 4give me.
Cya!
PhoniexChild
