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```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````````````````` "speech" //thoughts// /lyrics to poems/songs/ -telepathy-
(overview from author) ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````` Prenunciation: Chena= ch/EE/nuh
Kyumi= k/eye/oo/mee (This will be updated as new characters come into light)
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````` Ying And Yang-Or somewhere in-between. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````` Summary: Two different people with the same view of life.. Down and hard on her luck one girl if trying to end everything.. But it's up to one Jaganshi to stop her in the end... Or Die trying. Slightly Dark with agnst in most of the earlier chapters.
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````` Chapter 3:You Get All Types
Heavy... A heavy darkness was slowly loosing her senses from its grip.. She began to feel a lightness.. Like she was floating but still laying on something solid.. Her head pounded with her heart-beat as it lulled through her.. She was warm.. Not too warm but enough where she could feel it.. But where? Voices.. Far off but several of them..
"Her breathing rate has changed, she's waking up."
"Good, she's been asleep for too long."
"Pulse is picking up." Who? Who were they talking about? Wasn't she awake? No.. Her eyes.. Purple orbs met the bright light from the window.. And to three faces.. One gray haired guy, one brown headed one, and the other a black haired nurse.. Each fastened their eyes to her face and looked at her hopefully.. "Sweety? Can you hear me?" //Sweety... Who the heck is she talking to?// She struggled to speak, but a thick iron-copper taste greated her efforts.. It was unmistakable.. Blood.. But from when? Where? How?
"Ms. Satushi, can you get some water from the office? That should help her." The gray haired man asked, smiling gently and looking over a few monitors beside the purple-eyed girl's bed.. All read somewhere near normal.. //Her heart rate is above normal but that's probably from stress.. //
The nurse walked back in and put a paper cup to the girl's lips.. And was rewarded by a small sipping motion as she drank.. Though with some difficulty... "Now, how about your name?" The brown headed man asked. The guys were doctors.. Both in coats and black pants.. And she could read their little 'tags'.
But her voice never came.. She just stared at them.. //Who am I? I don't remember anything.. There isn't anything.... Am I nameless? No.. I had one... //
Ms. Satushi looked concerned, "What's wrong? Does your throat hurt anywhere? Can you speak?" Again nothing happened... Silence.. Nothing but the silent beat of the machines.. Purple eyes stared back with a glassy and placid look about them.. As if they to had no idea what to do.. The brown haired man glanced at his watch then muttered something about a meeting and scooted out.. The nurse walked closer to the girl's head and began checking her throat, her chest, her head, and the monitors..
"Perhaps she can understand us.. Do you know your name? Can you nod or anything?" The doctor's voice sounded worried.. Everything had been right when they checked for any head injuries...
Only a small nodd.. Then she blinked, watching the nurse and the doctor, or atleast trying to.. But both were on different sides..
"Sweet-heart, listen, I want you to move your hand for me.. If you can feel everything open and close it twice, can you do that?" The nurse watched the girl's small hand as it moved... Twice.. Then something happened niether of them exspected but the teen did..
She coughed.. At first it was little then it came again and racked her chest and threatened to get worse as a few flecks of blood landed on the white sheats.. Then as the nurse tried to inject something into the girl's arm.. She paniced.. Fists flew, the iv shot out along with a small amount of blood, and she bolted upward, and off the bed..
"Oh my...! Sweet heart calm down, we'll get your paraents." Parents... Who were they? Was she an orphan? No.....
Then everything began to happen in rapid succesion.. A sharp jab from a needle came from her left arm and the nurse let out a small gasp.... The cut that ran from the girl's neck to her elbow was wide-open and bleeding.. Blood dripped to the tiled floor from that and from the cut like wound from the i.v.... But the girl only stood there, not looking at herself.. Only out into the hall... Across the way stood a woman, her arms locked around a small boy.. 6 or so.. Black eyes wide and scared..
For one split second it seemed that the boy wanted to speak to the girl.. But his mother instantly pulled him away..... "Stay back!" And that one thing seemed to flash in the girl's eyes with a strength far from normal.... She nodded. "Not like I'd hurt the kid..." The nurse gasped and the needle fell to the floor with a clatter. "You..."
The teen looked at her with a harsh glare full of anger and resentment and she fell to the floor.... Eyes still wide, plae, and placid.. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````
Eyes flew open and she tried to bolt upward... But a sudden force across her chest stopped her efforts.. Puple eyes flashed as she allowed the information to be 'recieved and apllied.' A leather strap was over her upper body, her wrists were strapped to the bed and her ankles were as well.. And this didn't sit well with the brown- haired girl. "They keep this up and I'll be in a mental jail-cell." She had no idea where the words came from but she liked how it sounded with her voice.. Next she looked long and hard at the straps and began twisting her wrists to and fro.. Until one broke.. Not really phased by this she began to work on the next, then the one over her cheast, and to her ankles... Until she had sore joints but free.. She jerked the new i.v. out and climbed off the bed.. And her eyes fell on what she guessed were her clothes...
She walked over to them and held them to her face.. A somewhat spicy smell came to her.. Like apples... No Rasberries.. She pondered over this a moment but began tugging off the hospital gown and she pulled on the jeans, the white shirt, the black one.. And read the words and something inside her seemed to find them familiar.. Next came socks and shoes, then the arm bands, the bracelet, the earings, and last the necklace..... Then she looked at a mirror...
Her hair was somewhat out of place but she liked the highlights.. Coppery colored in the sunlight and her eyes were a purple with hints of red and blue.. And everything within her.. Just fit..
"Wha.... Doctor! She's up! Quickly!!" The nurse yelled, trying to grab the teen's arm.. But she wouldn't have it.. One quick sweeping movement and the nurse was on her rear with a stunned look about her as she clutched at her middle.. The wind knocked out of her by a blow from the younger girl..
Purple eyes didn't even look at the nurse.. She just ran.... ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````
It was one of the scenes in life where you usualy WANT to look back and laugh.. But right now it was far from funny for the teen.. A small 6- year-old boy stood in hall.. His eyes wide but determined.. "They're chasing you.. You're a bad girl.." A nervouse glance looked back behind her... Clear.. "Yeah.."
"Mommy said to stay away from you.. 'Cause you were very sick.." //Come on sky.. You've gotta be falling right now 'cause this is NOT funny..//
/Well you think that you can take me on, You must be crazy. There ain't a single thing you've done that's gonna phase me. /
"There she is! Be careful she's not stable." Now there are many things you CAN say to someone who doesn't remember anything about their pasts or who they are.. But NEVER, NEVER EVER do you call them unstable or unbalanced or anything of the sort.. 'Cause 9 times outta 10 you aren't gonna like the reward for doing that... And this doctor, nurse, or security guard was about to learn that with the worst teacher ever, a smart mouthed, ticked, 'unstable' teenager that just happened to be the 'army of one'..literally....
/Oh but if you want to have a go.. I just wanna let you know.. /
"Exuse me, you jerks had me tied to a table! If I'm that 'unstable'..... Che.. You shouldn't be talking about me when I CAN HEAR YOU!" In a blink she was at the 5 guys with fists ready and tight...
Upper-cut, "OR," Kick jump, "ARE," hip throw, "YOU," SLAM CRACK BAM!! "JUST STUPID!!!!!!!"
Three fully grown men were now on the ground in complete shock with the teen still in a fist flying frenzy with the other two.. And winning..
The 6 year old boy was on the 'sidelines' laughing his head off at the 15-teen-year-old who was beating the crap out of the 'big bad bullies'.... And it did look amusing.. If not more so.
The second to last man stood there. "That's it! I'm gonna teach this 'kid'! This is riduculus! She's supposed to be a brain dead patient and she's knocking us around like flies!" The last tried vainly to point out that it was against the law to beat up the 'kid'.. But the other was about as stubborn as it got.. And the girl didn't object, just stood there, arms crossed, eyes flashing a red color.
/Get off of my back and into my game. Get outta my way and out of my brain. Get outta my face or give it your best shot!/
The 'fight' lasted for 3 seconds... And ended with a knocked out 25 yr. old, a cackling kid, and a ticked teen ready for more..
/I think it's time you better face the fact Get off my back! / ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````
"And on other news, Today there was a disturbance at the city's largest hospital. It was supposedly a 'riot' or fight between a new patient and nearly 30 of the hospital staff.. No one was seriously injured but the patient, a young girl *Chuckle* Was said to have become out of control and as her name has not been found we're asking citizens to keep an eye out for the *more laughter* The um.. unstable patient though resources indicate that she is to be considered only moderatly dangerous. Here is her picture and please call the city police or medical hotline if you see her. "
A picture flashed of a girl that showed her face plainly.. Before the tv was shut off..
Yusuke just stared at the darkened screen blankly. //Okay, that wasn't normal.. Pretty girl beats the hell out of 30 guys then escapes... //
Atsuko just shrugged and muttered something about 'you get all types' and rolled over and went back to sleep in her room across the hall.... ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````
Alright, that should have brightened up a few things. If not.. Well 'Chena's' adventures are taking a turn to an unexspected run in with a certain Jaganshi next time!
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````````````````` "speech" //thoughts// /lyrics to poems/songs/ -telepathy-
(overview from author) ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````` Prenunciation: Chena= ch/EE/nuh
Kyumi= k/eye/oo/mee (This will be updated as new characters come into light)
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````` Ying And Yang-Or somewhere in-between. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````` Summary: Two different people with the same view of life.. Down and hard on her luck one girl if trying to end everything.. But it's up to one Jaganshi to stop her in the end... Or Die trying. Slightly Dark with agnst in most of the earlier chapters.
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````` Chapter 3:You Get All Types
Heavy... A heavy darkness was slowly loosing her senses from its grip.. She began to feel a lightness.. Like she was floating but still laying on something solid.. Her head pounded with her heart-beat as it lulled through her.. She was warm.. Not too warm but enough where she could feel it.. But where? Voices.. Far off but several of them..
"Her breathing rate has changed, she's waking up."
"Good, she's been asleep for too long."
"Pulse is picking up." Who? Who were they talking about? Wasn't she awake? No.. Her eyes.. Purple orbs met the bright light from the window.. And to three faces.. One gray haired guy, one brown headed one, and the other a black haired nurse.. Each fastened their eyes to her face and looked at her hopefully.. "Sweety? Can you hear me?" //Sweety... Who the heck is she talking to?// She struggled to speak, but a thick iron-copper taste greated her efforts.. It was unmistakable.. Blood.. But from when? Where? How?
"Ms. Satushi, can you get some water from the office? That should help her." The gray haired man asked, smiling gently and looking over a few monitors beside the purple-eyed girl's bed.. All read somewhere near normal.. //Her heart rate is above normal but that's probably from stress.. //
The nurse walked back in and put a paper cup to the girl's lips.. And was rewarded by a small sipping motion as she drank.. Though with some difficulty... "Now, how about your name?" The brown headed man asked. The guys were doctors.. Both in coats and black pants.. And she could read their little 'tags'.
But her voice never came.. She just stared at them.. //Who am I? I don't remember anything.. There isn't anything.... Am I nameless? No.. I had one... //
Ms. Satushi looked concerned, "What's wrong? Does your throat hurt anywhere? Can you speak?" Again nothing happened... Silence.. Nothing but the silent beat of the machines.. Purple eyes stared back with a glassy and placid look about them.. As if they to had no idea what to do.. The brown haired man glanced at his watch then muttered something about a meeting and scooted out.. The nurse walked closer to the girl's head and began checking her throat, her chest, her head, and the monitors..
"Perhaps she can understand us.. Do you know your name? Can you nod or anything?" The doctor's voice sounded worried.. Everything had been right when they checked for any head injuries...
Only a small nodd.. Then she blinked, watching the nurse and the doctor, or atleast trying to.. But both were on different sides..
"Sweet-heart, listen, I want you to move your hand for me.. If you can feel everything open and close it twice, can you do that?" The nurse watched the girl's small hand as it moved... Twice.. Then something happened niether of them exspected but the teen did..
She coughed.. At first it was little then it came again and racked her chest and threatened to get worse as a few flecks of blood landed on the white sheats.. Then as the nurse tried to inject something into the girl's arm.. She paniced.. Fists flew, the iv shot out along with a small amount of blood, and she bolted upward, and off the bed..
"Oh my...! Sweet heart calm down, we'll get your paraents." Parents... Who were they? Was she an orphan? No.....
Then everything began to happen in rapid succesion.. A sharp jab from a needle came from her left arm and the nurse let out a small gasp.... The cut that ran from the girl's neck to her elbow was wide-open and bleeding.. Blood dripped to the tiled floor from that and from the cut like wound from the i.v.... But the girl only stood there, not looking at herself.. Only out into the hall... Across the way stood a woman, her arms locked around a small boy.. 6 or so.. Black eyes wide and scared..
For one split second it seemed that the boy wanted to speak to the girl.. But his mother instantly pulled him away..... "Stay back!" And that one thing seemed to flash in the girl's eyes with a strength far from normal.... She nodded. "Not like I'd hurt the kid..." The nurse gasped and the needle fell to the floor with a clatter. "You..."
The teen looked at her with a harsh glare full of anger and resentment and she fell to the floor.... Eyes still wide, plae, and placid.. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````
Eyes flew open and she tried to bolt upward... But a sudden force across her chest stopped her efforts.. Puple eyes flashed as she allowed the information to be 'recieved and apllied.' A leather strap was over her upper body, her wrists were strapped to the bed and her ankles were as well.. And this didn't sit well with the brown- haired girl. "They keep this up and I'll be in a mental jail-cell." She had no idea where the words came from but she liked how it sounded with her voice.. Next she looked long and hard at the straps and began twisting her wrists to and fro.. Until one broke.. Not really phased by this she began to work on the next, then the one over her cheast, and to her ankles... Until she had sore joints but free.. She jerked the new i.v. out and climbed off the bed.. And her eyes fell on what she guessed were her clothes...
She walked over to them and held them to her face.. A somewhat spicy smell came to her.. Like apples... No Rasberries.. She pondered over this a moment but began tugging off the hospital gown and she pulled on the jeans, the white shirt, the black one.. And read the words and something inside her seemed to find them familiar.. Next came socks and shoes, then the arm bands, the bracelet, the earings, and last the necklace..... Then she looked at a mirror...
Her hair was somewhat out of place but she liked the highlights.. Coppery colored in the sunlight and her eyes were a purple with hints of red and blue.. And everything within her.. Just fit..
"Wha.... Doctor! She's up! Quickly!!" The nurse yelled, trying to grab the teen's arm.. But she wouldn't have it.. One quick sweeping movement and the nurse was on her rear with a stunned look about her as she clutched at her middle.. The wind knocked out of her by a blow from the younger girl..
Purple eyes didn't even look at the nurse.. She just ran.... ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````
It was one of the scenes in life where you usualy WANT to look back and laugh.. But right now it was far from funny for the teen.. A small 6- year-old boy stood in hall.. His eyes wide but determined.. "They're chasing you.. You're a bad girl.." A nervouse glance looked back behind her... Clear.. "Yeah.."
"Mommy said to stay away from you.. 'Cause you were very sick.." //Come on sky.. You've gotta be falling right now 'cause this is NOT funny..//
/Well you think that you can take me on, You must be crazy. There ain't a single thing you've done that's gonna phase me. /
"There she is! Be careful she's not stable." Now there are many things you CAN say to someone who doesn't remember anything about their pasts or who they are.. But NEVER, NEVER EVER do you call them unstable or unbalanced or anything of the sort.. 'Cause 9 times outta 10 you aren't gonna like the reward for doing that... And this doctor, nurse, or security guard was about to learn that with the worst teacher ever, a smart mouthed, ticked, 'unstable' teenager that just happened to be the 'army of one'..literally....
/Oh but if you want to have a go.. I just wanna let you know.. /
"Exuse me, you jerks had me tied to a table! If I'm that 'unstable'..... Che.. You shouldn't be talking about me when I CAN HEAR YOU!" In a blink she was at the 5 guys with fists ready and tight...
Upper-cut, "OR," Kick jump, "ARE," hip throw, "YOU," SLAM CRACK BAM!! "JUST STUPID!!!!!!!"
Three fully grown men were now on the ground in complete shock with the teen still in a fist flying frenzy with the other two.. And winning..
The 6 year old boy was on the 'sidelines' laughing his head off at the 15-teen-year-old who was beating the crap out of the 'big bad bullies'.... And it did look amusing.. If not more so.
The second to last man stood there. "That's it! I'm gonna teach this 'kid'! This is riduculus! She's supposed to be a brain dead patient and she's knocking us around like flies!" The last tried vainly to point out that it was against the law to beat up the 'kid'.. But the other was about as stubborn as it got.. And the girl didn't object, just stood there, arms crossed, eyes flashing a red color.
/Get off of my back and into my game. Get outta my way and out of my brain. Get outta my face or give it your best shot!/
The 'fight' lasted for 3 seconds... And ended with a knocked out 25 yr. old, a cackling kid, and a ticked teen ready for more..
/I think it's time you better face the fact Get off my back! / ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````
"And on other news, Today there was a disturbance at the city's largest hospital. It was supposedly a 'riot' or fight between a new patient and nearly 30 of the hospital staff.. No one was seriously injured but the patient, a young girl *Chuckle* Was said to have become out of control and as her name has not been found we're asking citizens to keep an eye out for the *more laughter* The um.. unstable patient though resources indicate that she is to be considered only moderatly dangerous. Here is her picture and please call the city police or medical hotline if you see her. "
A picture flashed of a girl that showed her face plainly.. Before the tv was shut off..
Yusuke just stared at the darkened screen blankly. //Okay, that wasn't normal.. Pretty girl beats the hell out of 30 guys then escapes... //
Atsuko just shrugged and muttered something about 'you get all types' and rolled over and went back to sleep in her room across the hall.... ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````
Alright, that should have brightened up a few things. If not.. Well 'Chena's' adventures are taking a turn to an unexspected run in with a certain Jaganshi next time!