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```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````````````````` "Speech" //thoughts// /lyrics to poems/songs/ -telepathy-
(Overview from author) ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````` Pronunciation: Chena= ch/EE/nuh or Christinia= cr/is/stee/neee/ee uh
Kyumi= k/eye/oo/mee Anonimo= o/non/i/moh Chica= chee/ka
(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 angst in most of the earlier chapters.
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````` Chapter 8:Into
She couldn't sleep. It was midnight and she paced about her room with the memories she had flashing in her mind like an old flick movies.. But why on earth now? What in god's name possesed her mind to go through crap like that now?! /Fight like a brave Don't be a slave. No one can tell you, To be afraid./ "Maybe I could walk this off.." Chica thought allowed, then sighed and changed into her blue jean skirt, a white long sleeved shirt, and black sandals and walked out of the apartment. She slipped the key onto her necklace and listened to it and the red prism 'clink' together with every step she took. /Fight like a brave. Don't be a slave. No one can tell you, To be afraid./ After about a ten minute walk she came yo the park. With a shrug she picked a walkway and walked along, ignoring the occasional couple giving her not so nice looks. Really it wasn't that bad and after twenty minutes she stopped and sat down on a bench, thinking deeply. /I'm here today to pump up the uplift mofo party. A plan based on a band, a band based on a plan. There should be no..... In the lands of lands. It's a hollywood jam./ She tapped her foot against the concrete and listened to the slapping sound it made.. At least the flash backs had stopped. "Phew.. Guess walks do help things like that.." "Things like what sweat heart?" It was a female voice.. Low, steady, and familiar.. /You say you're running and you're running And you're running afraid. You say you ran acroos the planet, But you couldn't get away./ Chica froze.. Aware that the speeker was RIGHT behind her.. Her ears could even hear the heart beat.. Then another joined her.. "Who would this be Tsuku?" Male, deep, hardly anything she wanted to hear.. "I have no idea though her scent seems.. Familiar." Chica wanted to scream.. She wanted to turn around and give the two a piece of her mind but a deep instinct told her to keep still and NOT turn around.. Perhaps it was cowwardly but she listened to it and stayed exactly like she was, legs crossed, arms hanging over the back of the bench.. /The fire in your brain Was driving you insane./ Then large hands grasped her shoulders.. Cold and foreign hands she didn't want anywhere near her.. But he easilt lifted her up, and pulled her against him.. He was easily a foot to two feet taller then her, with dark skin, scars on his face, dark clothes, gray eyes, and a REALY evil smile.. This guy made Chuckie (if you don't get it you don't, please don't ask for me to explain) look life Barney's right hand man.. And it sent her blood into cold ice..
He had her firmly pressed against him, and she felt heat coming from THAT area.. And a bulge there as well on her back.. It freaked her even more when he tightened his grip with his hands as he slid them downward.. And she only stood there, frozen... /You were looking for a day In a life that never came. So don't tell me that, I've got to take a number../ Chica KNEW what was going to happen if she didn't speak REALY fast.. Then it hit her.. One of the detectives names.. Think of their names.. uh... Names.. Crap hadn't they spoken of one-the girl and that serpant freak?.. No.. So she said the first thing that popped into her head.. "HIEI!!" She screamed... THAT got both of their attentions.. REALLLYYYY fast... /'Cause I've been to that doctor, And believe me it's a bummer./ "What did you say?!" The 'thing' bellowed releasing her.. And that was all Chica needed.. She tightened hand into a fist and let it fly... BAM! CRASH! WHAM!! The guy didn't have a chance to even inhale from the shout.. He was on the ground sporting a bloody nose and mouth, a rather odd angle on his right arm, and a face full of diry. Of course this was nothing compared to what the teen age insults she gave him. /Here's a one of a kind,
Convention of the mind, And don't forget to mention, That it doesn't cost a dime./ But then came the girl.. She slammed Chica onto the ground, arms pulled behind her back. "You! You tricked him!" Her voice held malice and anger.. "Well serves the tonto hoyo right!!" "Don't call him that! You're the asshole here filthy ningen!" /Come as you like, And leave any time. And one more thing.. You know it doesn't have to rhyme!/ Chica thought one thing, //How do I get out of this..// Then as if fate didn't think her job finished.. The big guy got up.. He growled and his eyes strayed around.. "The little wrech was lieing. That blasted demon isn't anywhere near here I bet. Smart little bitch, this one." He walked to her and sqatted on the ground, looking at her face since it was half hidden from grass and dirt.. "Think you're real smart? Well, I'll kill you yet. But not before I have my fun." /Fight like a brave. Don't be a slave. No one can tell you You've got to be afraid..../ "Want me to let her up?" The girl, Tsuku asked.. Her voice still full of malice and anger.. "No. Not yet." He chuckled, drawing a knife.. "I'll mark her first." //Hiei's a demon...Chica.. What'd you get yourself into now?// She thought whimpering slightly.. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````` I had to tread carefully.. Or I might have to change the rating.. REVIEW!!
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````````````````` "Speech" //thoughts// /lyrics to poems/songs/ -telepathy-
(Overview from author) ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````````````````````````````````````` Pronunciation: Chena= ch/EE/nuh or Christinia= cr/is/stee/neee/ee uh
Kyumi= k/eye/oo/mee Anonimo= o/non/i/moh Chica= chee/ka
(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 angst in most of the earlier chapters.
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````` Chapter 8:Into
She couldn't sleep. It was midnight and she paced about her room with the memories she had flashing in her mind like an old flick movies.. But why on earth now? What in god's name possesed her mind to go through crap like that now?! /Fight like a brave Don't be a slave. No one can tell you, To be afraid./ "Maybe I could walk this off.." Chica thought allowed, then sighed and changed into her blue jean skirt, a white long sleeved shirt, and black sandals and walked out of the apartment. She slipped the key onto her necklace and listened to it and the red prism 'clink' together with every step she took. /Fight like a brave. Don't be a slave. No one can tell you, To be afraid./ After about a ten minute walk she came yo the park. With a shrug she picked a walkway and walked along, ignoring the occasional couple giving her not so nice looks. Really it wasn't that bad and after twenty minutes she stopped and sat down on a bench, thinking deeply. /I'm here today to pump up the uplift mofo party. A plan based on a band, a band based on a plan. There should be no..... In the lands of lands. It's a hollywood jam./ She tapped her foot against the concrete and listened to the slapping sound it made.. At least the flash backs had stopped. "Phew.. Guess walks do help things like that.." "Things like what sweat heart?" It was a female voice.. Low, steady, and familiar.. /You say you're running and you're running And you're running afraid. You say you ran acroos the planet, But you couldn't get away./ Chica froze.. Aware that the speeker was RIGHT behind her.. Her ears could even hear the heart beat.. Then another joined her.. "Who would this be Tsuku?" Male, deep, hardly anything she wanted to hear.. "I have no idea though her scent seems.. Familiar." Chica wanted to scream.. She wanted to turn around and give the two a piece of her mind but a deep instinct told her to keep still and NOT turn around.. Perhaps it was cowwardly but she listened to it and stayed exactly like she was, legs crossed, arms hanging over the back of the bench.. /The fire in your brain Was driving you insane./ Then large hands grasped her shoulders.. Cold and foreign hands she didn't want anywhere near her.. But he easilt lifted her up, and pulled her against him.. He was easily a foot to two feet taller then her, with dark skin, scars on his face, dark clothes, gray eyes, and a REALY evil smile.. This guy made Chuckie (if you don't get it you don't, please don't ask for me to explain) look life Barney's right hand man.. And it sent her blood into cold ice..
He had her firmly pressed against him, and she felt heat coming from THAT area.. And a bulge there as well on her back.. It freaked her even more when he tightened his grip with his hands as he slid them downward.. And she only stood there, frozen... /You were looking for a day In a life that never came. So don't tell me that, I've got to take a number../ Chica KNEW what was going to happen if she didn't speak REALY fast.. Then it hit her.. One of the detectives names.. Think of their names.. uh... Names.. Crap hadn't they spoken of one-the girl and that serpant freak?.. No.. So she said the first thing that popped into her head.. "HIEI!!" She screamed... THAT got both of their attentions.. REALLLYYYY fast... /'Cause I've been to that doctor, And believe me it's a bummer./ "What did you say?!" The 'thing' bellowed releasing her.. And that was all Chica needed.. She tightened hand into a fist and let it fly... BAM! CRASH! WHAM!! The guy didn't have a chance to even inhale from the shout.. He was on the ground sporting a bloody nose and mouth, a rather odd angle on his right arm, and a face full of diry. Of course this was nothing compared to what the teen age insults she gave him. /Here's a one of a kind,
Convention of the mind, And don't forget to mention, That it doesn't cost a dime./ But then came the girl.. She slammed Chica onto the ground, arms pulled behind her back. "You! You tricked him!" Her voice held malice and anger.. "Well serves the tonto hoyo right!!" "Don't call him that! You're the asshole here filthy ningen!" /Come as you like, And leave any time. And one more thing.. You know it doesn't have to rhyme!/ Chica thought one thing, //How do I get out of this..// Then as if fate didn't think her job finished.. The big guy got up.. He growled and his eyes strayed around.. "The little wrech was lieing. That blasted demon isn't anywhere near here I bet. Smart little bitch, this one." He walked to her and sqatted on the ground, looking at her face since it was half hidden from grass and dirt.. "Think you're real smart? Well, I'll kill you yet. But not before I have my fun." /Fight like a brave. Don't be a slave. No one can tell you You've got to be afraid..../ "Want me to let her up?" The girl, Tsuku asked.. Her voice still full of malice and anger.. "No. Not yet." He chuckled, drawing a knife.. "I'll mark her first." //Hiei's a demon...Chica.. What'd you get yourself into now?// She thought whimpering slightly.. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` ``````````````````` I had to tread carefully.. Or I might have to change the rating.. REVIEW!!