The Breakthrough

Naraku pranced around in the form of Sephiroth's mother. Sephiroth began bawling, and jumping up and down.

"You can't always get your way." Taunted Naraku, spinning in circles in front of the helpless man. Naraku swayed and spun around until he became nauseous, and vomited on the carpet, causing Sephiroth to become quite angry.

"You clean that mess up!! I'm not going to live like a hog here!! And where is my mommy?!!" He screamed, kicking Naraku, and running off to one of the roomier closets in the house. He locked the door, and sat down. A few small dolls caught his attention, and without his knowing, he had begun to play with them.

"And Marsha, where were you?!!" He asked, waving a male figure around. With his other hand, he brought up Mark, who worked for Heinz Ketchup.

"Well, Mark, I was making something of my life!!" He screamed in the most girlish voice he could. Mark was being tossed through the air as if he were some sort of ball, instead of plush toy.

"Making some--?!! You listen here!! You work at a car wash!! You listen here!! I work at Heinz!! I get paid for making catsup!
Sephiroth screamed, feeling Mark's pain. "You are the one who needs to make something of your life!! You are the one!!" Tears began to stream down Sephiroth's face, and he found himself lying curled up in a tight ball on the floor.

A large rapping on the door caught Sephiroth's attention, and he backed up, in case Naraku broke down the door. The door was plywood, nothing too fancy. Sephiroth wasn't a fancy guy-Didn't know the meaning of the word. In fact, he had the intelligence of a cockroach, but that didn't bother him any too much.

"Um. Sorry if I scared you.. This is Naraku. May I come in ?!" Naraku whispered gently. "I will be good, I promise! I will be good!!"

"Well, sure. I mean this is great! Two guys locked in a roomy closet together! We'll have a sleepover. I hope you brought some clothing along, Mr. Naraku!! If you didn't, I have a few cloaks in that box over there. Come on in!!" Sephiroth unlocked the door and Naraku, now in his true form, popped in. "Two guys locked in a closet together." He repeated, now noticing a knife in one of Naraku's hands. "Yeah. Two guys locked in a closet.. Of course one man carries a knife around.."

"Yeah. Yes sir!" Naraku agreed, stabbing Sephiroth's left shoulder. Sephiroth howled in pain, and bit Naraku's hand, which was still holding onto the knife, that was still in Sephiroth's shoulder.
There was another knock on the door.

"Hi, my name is Higurashi Kagome."

"You have no business here, Kagome." Naraku retorted.

"Naraku? NARAKU?!!!" She screamed, kicking down the door.

"Now hold on, that was plywood!!" Complained Sephiroth. "Very expensive plywood."

"Kagome, you have a jewel shard, do you not?!" Naraku asked, the fur on his baboon pelt rising.

"How did you know I lived here?!!!" Shouted Sephiroth, tears streaming down his face once again.

"Why are you bleeding?!" Inquired Kagome, poking at his wound, and finally pulling out the knife in his shoulder.

Naraku, who felt very uncomfortable, had crept out of the room before the going got too tough.

"Sometimes humans frighten me.." He cried out, before vanishing.

Kagome and Sephiroth had come out of the closet, only to find an empty living room.

"Shall we find him together?" Sephiroth asked, placing his hand on Kagome's shoulder.

"Yeah. Let's."

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