Heavenly Hell : Meeting Of The Two
Disclaimer: I am not Nobuhiro Watsuki. What does that mean? Hmmmm...
Yo. I am sure that you have figured out that I am doing this real fast. I didn't get many reviews for this story, but who cares.
chris: hi again! So glad you reviewed! Did Yumi seem a little too kind to be evil? I am sorry to not have mentioned this earlier. Misao is able to kill Aoshi because they are both of the same level. The OverAll cannot be killed because there is no one as powerful in the fanfiction as him. You get the point. Misao and Aoshi's parents got killed because the OverAll killed them as soon as they had a heir as they were doing a very bad job in keeping the worlds in peace. You know, lazing around, carelessness, not listening to his orders, etc. How cruel. You'll get the rest of the answers in the fic.
Thunder Mistress: It's okay, you are Thunder Mistress after all. I hope it's getting better and better! Thanks for the review! Sadly this fic is not getting many. Oh well, I have my other fics to prove that I am not just a stupid author who wrote this stupid fanfiction! (Actually, I AM stupid. Wail.)
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Stepping out of the portal, Misao looked around her surroundings. Was this the Hell she knew? Apparantly not. So Heaven had already made themselves at home, like us. Oh well. Taking another step, she suddenly felt sharp pains on the places where the cuts and bruises that Yumi created were.
Holy shit, Misao thought. These things actually can be felt!
Overcome with immense pain and exhaustion, she staggered a little. When she neared the palace gates, she saw a drunk soldier swaggering here and there. Misao snorted. Was THAT the security in Heaven? Then she remembered: Heaven had much more honest people than Hell. THAT was understandable.
The drunk soldier suddenly stopped swaggering when he saw her.
In a watery pronunciation, he shouted to her, "Whar ris a li'l grirl like iu doin' 'ere?! (What is a little girl like you doing here?)"
Misao, too tired and hurt to speak, said nothing. Full of rage, the soldier took out a gun and pointed it at Misao. He pulled the trigger and a loud bang was heard.
Attracting the attention of the person looking out at one of the palace windows.
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Aoshi looked up from his paperwork, and stretched. Standing up, he went out to his room balcony. Walking to the very edge of the balcony and welcoming the cool breeze, he sighed to himself. He still had the problem with the switching of places. Or rather, worlds. He wanted Heaven back. The paradise among the clouds. The place he grew up in.
Looking around, he suddenly heard a loud *BANG!*. His blue orbs quickly moved from side to side, searching for the source of the ear-splitting gunshot.
What he saw made him furrow his brows in anger. A guard, HIS guard, was attacking an innocent Heavener!
Wasting no time, he grabbed his trenchcoat(drool!) and put them on while running down the long, white, spiral stairs, jumping down the last few steps. Growling at the locked gate, he willed it to open. It did, with much force. That was when the guard noticed him. Aoshi glared at the now shivering guard with cold sapphire eyes and turned to the lying figure nearby. Running towards it, he saw that it was a female. A very pretty one at that, too.
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Laying her down on the bed of one of the guest rooms, Aoshi sat beside her and examined her pretty features. The only feature he couldn't see was her eyes, which was closed. Wincing and groaning, she tossed and turned. Aoshi narrowed his eyes at this. He was glad he 'took care' of the stupid guard. Relieved that the bullet only scraped against her right arm, he looked at her wounds once more. He wasn't happy with them at all. Various cuts and dark-coloured bruises covered her fair skin, and dirt was infecting them. He wondered how she could have got these in Heaven. It was obvious she ran away or something, because no houses were within a mile of the King's dwelling.
Muttering a few words under his breath, his hand glowed and he slowly moved it across the girl's body, making sure his hand was at least an inch above the skin. Slowly and miraculously, the horrible pain-creating marks began to disappear. When he was done with his healing job, the girl had stopped groaning.
Calling out to his maid who was watching nearby, she came beside him immediately.
"Tsubame, please help me clean up this girl and give her a set of new clothes." Aoshi spoke to the young but hard-working girl in front of him. Tsubame nodded, looking at the girl on the bed with pity and kindness. When Aoshi walked out of the room, Tsubame set to work, cleansing every bit of dirt with a piece of damp scented cloth.
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Aoshi sat on the study table's chair and thought about the girl. She was extremely pretty for a commoner. He sighed, shaking the thoughts out of his head. He decided on dealing with her later, when she woke up.
Just then, Tsubame knocked on his door.
"Come in."
The little girl timidly walked into his room and spoke softly but just enough to let Aoshi catch her words.
"The...The girl woke up."
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Aoshi walked into the guestroom and sat down on the chair beside the bed. The girl, sitting up but her head bent down, did not notice him.
"You woke up."
She spun her head around, turning to face her saviour.
Sea-green met ice-blue.
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TSUTZUKU.
Hi, I know this fanfiction has a lot of flaws. That's because I didn't think it through properly, I guess. I am sorry if there were parts that you could not understand. I will tell you what it means immediately.
MoonPhoenix
Next Chapter: Forbidden Feelings
Coming soon!
Disclaimer: I am not Nobuhiro Watsuki. What does that mean? Hmmmm...
Yo. I am sure that you have figured out that I am doing this real fast. I didn't get many reviews for this story, but who cares.
chris: hi again! So glad you reviewed! Did Yumi seem a little too kind to be evil? I am sorry to not have mentioned this earlier. Misao is able to kill Aoshi because they are both of the same level. The OverAll cannot be killed because there is no one as powerful in the fanfiction as him. You get the point. Misao and Aoshi's parents got killed because the OverAll killed them as soon as they had a heir as they were doing a very bad job in keeping the worlds in peace. You know, lazing around, carelessness, not listening to his orders, etc. How cruel. You'll get the rest of the answers in the fic.
Thunder Mistress: It's okay, you are Thunder Mistress after all. I hope it's getting better and better! Thanks for the review! Sadly this fic is not getting many. Oh well, I have my other fics to prove that I am not just a stupid author who wrote this stupid fanfiction! (Actually, I AM stupid. Wail.)
.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,.,
Stepping out of the portal, Misao looked around her surroundings. Was this the Hell she knew? Apparantly not. So Heaven had already made themselves at home, like us. Oh well. Taking another step, she suddenly felt sharp pains on the places where the cuts and bruises that Yumi created were.
Holy shit, Misao thought. These things actually can be felt!
Overcome with immense pain and exhaustion, she staggered a little. When she neared the palace gates, she saw a drunk soldier swaggering here and there. Misao snorted. Was THAT the security in Heaven? Then she remembered: Heaven had much more honest people than Hell. THAT was understandable.
The drunk soldier suddenly stopped swaggering when he saw her.
In a watery pronunciation, he shouted to her, "Whar ris a li'l grirl like iu doin' 'ere?! (What is a little girl like you doing here?)"
Misao, too tired and hurt to speak, said nothing. Full of rage, the soldier took out a gun and pointed it at Misao. He pulled the trigger and a loud bang was heard.
Attracting the attention of the person looking out at one of the palace windows.
^^^^^^
Aoshi looked up from his paperwork, and stretched. Standing up, he went out to his room balcony. Walking to the very edge of the balcony and welcoming the cool breeze, he sighed to himself. He still had the problem with the switching of places. Or rather, worlds. He wanted Heaven back. The paradise among the clouds. The place he grew up in.
Looking around, he suddenly heard a loud *BANG!*. His blue orbs quickly moved from side to side, searching for the source of the ear-splitting gunshot.
What he saw made him furrow his brows in anger. A guard, HIS guard, was attacking an innocent Heavener!
Wasting no time, he grabbed his trenchcoat(drool!) and put them on while running down the long, white, spiral stairs, jumping down the last few steps. Growling at the locked gate, he willed it to open. It did, with much force. That was when the guard noticed him. Aoshi glared at the now shivering guard with cold sapphire eyes and turned to the lying figure nearby. Running towards it, he saw that it was a female. A very pretty one at that, too.
-^-^-^-^-^-
Laying her down on the bed of one of the guest rooms, Aoshi sat beside her and examined her pretty features. The only feature he couldn't see was her eyes, which was closed. Wincing and groaning, she tossed and turned. Aoshi narrowed his eyes at this. He was glad he 'took care' of the stupid guard. Relieved that the bullet only scraped against her right arm, he looked at her wounds once more. He wasn't happy with them at all. Various cuts and dark-coloured bruises covered her fair skin, and dirt was infecting them. He wondered how she could have got these in Heaven. It was obvious she ran away or something, because no houses were within a mile of the King's dwelling.
Muttering a few words under his breath, his hand glowed and he slowly moved it across the girl's body, making sure his hand was at least an inch above the skin. Slowly and miraculously, the horrible pain-creating marks began to disappear. When he was done with his healing job, the girl had stopped groaning.
Calling out to his maid who was watching nearby, she came beside him immediately.
"Tsubame, please help me clean up this girl and give her a set of new clothes." Aoshi spoke to the young but hard-working girl in front of him. Tsubame nodded, looking at the girl on the bed with pity and kindness. When Aoshi walked out of the room, Tsubame set to work, cleansing every bit of dirt with a piece of damp scented cloth.
$#$#$#$#$#$#$
Aoshi sat on the study table's chair and thought about the girl. She was extremely pretty for a commoner. He sighed, shaking the thoughts out of his head. He decided on dealing with her later, when she woke up.
Just then, Tsubame knocked on his door.
"Come in."
The little girl timidly walked into his room and spoke softly but just enough to let Aoshi catch her words.
"The...The girl woke up."
^_^_^_^_^_^
Aoshi walked into the guestroom and sat down on the chair beside the bed. The girl, sitting up but her head bent down, did not notice him.
"You woke up."
She spun her head around, turning to face her saviour.
Sea-green met ice-blue.
::::::::::
TSUTZUKU.
Hi, I know this fanfiction has a lot of flaws. That's because I didn't think it through properly, I guess. I am sorry if there were parts that you could not understand. I will tell you what it means immediately.
MoonPhoenix
Next Chapter: Forbidden Feelings
Coming soon!