Just Another 'Normal' Day
Part Six
Fan Fiction by Katz-Sama
Katz: -waves- Hi all! Before I begin. I'd like to say thank you for all the kind reviews you've given me. x3 I'm glad to know you all are enjoying reading the epic tale of this InuYasha mystery story. Thank you again! *Reminder: I don't own InuYasha or the rest of his friends. I'm only indirectly related to him xD* So on with the story!
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Panic continued to float about in the hut. Fear became like the air, everyone seemed to breath it in and became more worried about their situation.
Miroku: Sango, we might not get the chance again, but if we do survive, will you bear my child?
Sango immediately thwaped Miroku upside the head and was outraged at his comments.
Sango: HOW CAN YOU THINK OF THAT AT A TIME LIKE THIS!? WE'RE TRAPPED IN A HUT AND ARE PROBABLY IN THE GREATEST DANGER WE'VE BEEN IN SINCE WE MET UP WITH NARAKU! HENTAI!
Miroku: x_o;
Shippou continued to claw at the walls, and InuYasha continued to wham his fists into the walls, but it was no use. They were trapped like rats. Eventually Kagome couldn't take it anymore.
Kagome: HOLD IT EVERYONE! Stop panicking! Panic is the enemy. Understand me everyone? E-N-E-M-Y!
InuYasha: So what are we supposed to do while we try not to panic?
Kagome thought for a while and then remembered the times she went camping and everyone felt afraid.
Kagome: When my fellow campers and I were afraid we told stories around the fire!
Everyone was shoved into making a circle around the fire, even Sesshoumaru reluctantly joined in.
Kagome: The rules are simple. I start a story and when I pass this cloth to someone else, they have to continue, and then when they don't want to tell anymore, they pass it to the next person and so on until everyone had a turn and the story is over!
Sango: That sounds like fun!
Kagome: I'll start. The story will be called -Kagome stopped to think for a second- The Tale Of The Cursed Dead.
Everyone gathered closer to listen as Kagome began.
Kagome: Once in a village there lived a family. In the family there was a Mom, Dad, and three children. Each child had a different personality. One of the sons was brave and adventurous and loved to explore. The other son was quiet but very smart; he loved art and reading, but didn't like his brother very much. He thought that his adventurous brother was rather annoying. And then, the youngest one was a daughter, she too was adventurous like the one son, but also was very smart and loved art like the other. Then one day, an evil illness fell apoun the daughter and she was dying. So then-
InuYasha interrupted her by being curious and getting in her face.
InuYasha: What were the names of the children?
Kagome: Since you'd like to know so much, I pass the story to InuYasha.
InuYasha held the cloth in his hand, he stared a while then sat back down and continued.
InuYasha: So these children, right? They did have names. The Adventurous one, InuMaru, The Artistic one, SesshouBaka-
Sesshoumaru at this point had realized that the Artistic son was based off him, so at this name idea he jabbed InuYasha in the stomach with his elbow
InuYasha: OW! Okay, okay! Forget about the names! The point is the girl was dying. And she wasn't getting well anytime soon. The two brothers often wondered what was wrong with the girl. No one could figure it out, not even the best priestesses and monks. Ummm.-blanks-
As InuYasha has storyteller's block everyone came in closer and awaited until InuYasha just shrugged and handed the cloth to Miroku.
Everyone: x_x;
Miroku: Very well then. This beautiful young girl, ill as she was, was thought to be getting this illness from demon possession, so they decided to call on the aid of a local monk, who mind you was rather handsome. -Wink-
Everyone: Oh Lord. x_x;
Miroku: ^^; Heehee, anyway the monk agreed to help the beautiful daughter of this man and
Just then Sango angrily pushes him away knowing what he was going to say and snatched the cloth
Sango: Thank you Miroku. So the monk wasn't able to help her, nor anyone else. Not even the best demon exterminators could figure this out. The young girl died in her sleep that night, and the family was heartbroken. Even the two sons had a tear to their eye. That night, before the funeral, the body was missing, and no one knew where it went. Robbers? Animals? Or was it something else?
At this point everyone got a shiver in their spine with the exception of Shippou and Rin who were on the other side of the room playing marbles. Sango then handed the cloth to Sesshoumaru; he would have to finish the story. He took a deep breath and began.
Sesshoumaru: As it turned out, it wasn't robbers, nor was it any feasting animals. It seemed that that girl had just walked away. No one knew how, because they all thought she was dead. But sometimes you can't explain it; sometimes the dead will walk again. Sometimes people might see her down by the river where she used to fish, or walking home down the dirt path. Then one day the younger brother went to see her. It may have been her body and possible her soul, this wasn't his sister; this wasn't the girl she knew. The girl she knew wouldn't go into hiding from death. Tragic yes, but why was she hiding. What did she fear? That was something no one would never know.
Chills went down everyone's spine as they heard the ending Sesshoumaru told. Sesshoumaru only turned the other way to the dolls, this time something was wrong. The dolls were sitting in a circle, and the Shippou and Rin doll, not far away. What was going on? When he went to another part of the room, so did the doll. Something was wrong here.
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Katz: Gah x_x; sorry it was so short. We had a lot going on with school, but now its summer! So I can get back to Fanfics! After this story I'll probably begin a story about Sesshoumaru and InuYasha as little kids.
Part Six
Fan Fiction by Katz-Sama
Katz: -waves- Hi all! Before I begin. I'd like to say thank you for all the kind reviews you've given me. x3 I'm glad to know you all are enjoying reading the epic tale of this InuYasha mystery story. Thank you again! *Reminder: I don't own InuYasha or the rest of his friends. I'm only indirectly related to him xD* So on with the story!
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Panic continued to float about in the hut. Fear became like the air, everyone seemed to breath it in and became more worried about their situation.
Miroku: Sango, we might not get the chance again, but if we do survive, will you bear my child?
Sango immediately thwaped Miroku upside the head and was outraged at his comments.
Sango: HOW CAN YOU THINK OF THAT AT A TIME LIKE THIS!? WE'RE TRAPPED IN A HUT AND ARE PROBABLY IN THE GREATEST DANGER WE'VE BEEN IN SINCE WE MET UP WITH NARAKU! HENTAI!
Miroku: x_o;
Shippou continued to claw at the walls, and InuYasha continued to wham his fists into the walls, but it was no use. They were trapped like rats. Eventually Kagome couldn't take it anymore.
Kagome: HOLD IT EVERYONE! Stop panicking! Panic is the enemy. Understand me everyone? E-N-E-M-Y!
InuYasha: So what are we supposed to do while we try not to panic?
Kagome thought for a while and then remembered the times she went camping and everyone felt afraid.
Kagome: When my fellow campers and I were afraid we told stories around the fire!
Everyone was shoved into making a circle around the fire, even Sesshoumaru reluctantly joined in.
Kagome: The rules are simple. I start a story and when I pass this cloth to someone else, they have to continue, and then when they don't want to tell anymore, they pass it to the next person and so on until everyone had a turn and the story is over!
Sango: That sounds like fun!
Kagome: I'll start. The story will be called -Kagome stopped to think for a second- The Tale Of The Cursed Dead.
Everyone gathered closer to listen as Kagome began.
Kagome: Once in a village there lived a family. In the family there was a Mom, Dad, and three children. Each child had a different personality. One of the sons was brave and adventurous and loved to explore. The other son was quiet but very smart; he loved art and reading, but didn't like his brother very much. He thought that his adventurous brother was rather annoying. And then, the youngest one was a daughter, she too was adventurous like the one son, but also was very smart and loved art like the other. Then one day, an evil illness fell apoun the daughter and she was dying. So then-
InuYasha interrupted her by being curious and getting in her face.
InuYasha: What were the names of the children?
Kagome: Since you'd like to know so much, I pass the story to InuYasha.
InuYasha held the cloth in his hand, he stared a while then sat back down and continued.
InuYasha: So these children, right? They did have names. The Adventurous one, InuMaru, The Artistic one, SesshouBaka-
Sesshoumaru at this point had realized that the Artistic son was based off him, so at this name idea he jabbed InuYasha in the stomach with his elbow
InuYasha: OW! Okay, okay! Forget about the names! The point is the girl was dying. And she wasn't getting well anytime soon. The two brothers often wondered what was wrong with the girl. No one could figure it out, not even the best priestesses and monks. Ummm.-blanks-
As InuYasha has storyteller's block everyone came in closer and awaited until InuYasha just shrugged and handed the cloth to Miroku.
Everyone: x_x;
Miroku: Very well then. This beautiful young girl, ill as she was, was thought to be getting this illness from demon possession, so they decided to call on the aid of a local monk, who mind you was rather handsome. -Wink-
Everyone: Oh Lord. x_x;
Miroku: ^^; Heehee, anyway the monk agreed to help the beautiful daughter of this man and
Just then Sango angrily pushes him away knowing what he was going to say and snatched the cloth
Sango: Thank you Miroku. So the monk wasn't able to help her, nor anyone else. Not even the best demon exterminators could figure this out. The young girl died in her sleep that night, and the family was heartbroken. Even the two sons had a tear to their eye. That night, before the funeral, the body was missing, and no one knew where it went. Robbers? Animals? Or was it something else?
At this point everyone got a shiver in their spine with the exception of Shippou and Rin who were on the other side of the room playing marbles. Sango then handed the cloth to Sesshoumaru; he would have to finish the story. He took a deep breath and began.
Sesshoumaru: As it turned out, it wasn't robbers, nor was it any feasting animals. It seemed that that girl had just walked away. No one knew how, because they all thought she was dead. But sometimes you can't explain it; sometimes the dead will walk again. Sometimes people might see her down by the river where she used to fish, or walking home down the dirt path. Then one day the younger brother went to see her. It may have been her body and possible her soul, this wasn't his sister; this wasn't the girl she knew. The girl she knew wouldn't go into hiding from death. Tragic yes, but why was she hiding. What did she fear? That was something no one would never know.
Chills went down everyone's spine as they heard the ending Sesshoumaru told. Sesshoumaru only turned the other way to the dolls, this time something was wrong. The dolls were sitting in a circle, and the Shippou and Rin doll, not far away. What was going on? When he went to another part of the room, so did the doll. Something was wrong here.
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Katz: Gah x_x; sorry it was so short. We had a lot going on with school, but now its summer! So I can get back to Fanfics! After this story I'll probably begin a story about Sesshoumaru and InuYasha as little kids.
