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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.
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````` Chapter11:Never Say Demon
Four worried faces looked at her... She was still standing, blood oozing from the cut.. And her eyes sporting a few tears... //What... Was all that a dream? "Chica, I think you should go home..." The Manager said putting a calm hand on her shoulder... Chica allowed a few tears to fall but nodded...
"Go home, be with your family and come back in a few days..." He held up a hand when she threw him a worried look. "Don't worry, I'll pay for the two days. Just go be with your family for a while, you look awful." She was trembling, the gunshots and screams sounding loud and clear in her head...
"You okay?" It was that orange headed boy, she nodded, her hair falling from it's bun... Her foot burned a bit, who cared? She needed some rest... "I'm fine, just need some time to think... My head hurts so much..." She swallowed, then walked shkily over to get her purse and jacket... "Go be with your family... That'll help calm you down."
Something snapped, a deep urge to cut loose suddenly.. "Stop saying that! I don't have a family! Dammit I'm alone!" Her voice... Had that been hers... She clamped a hand to her mouth... Her eyes wide and shocked... Had that... Had that been her? The Manager swallowed, threw a bothered look at her then went to calm down a few tables, and the three boys looked pretty shocked... Then one, the black haired one grabbed a pen and napkin, scribbled something down and handed it to her, He spoke... What did he say? Sh shoved the paper in her purse trying to listen, but her brain refused to accept anything else...
What had he said? Chica felt her throat seel up, refusing to allow her to speek so she nodded, and walked off... Her head whirling with the dream, the sounds, and her own voice...
/Wake me up.
Wake me upo inside.
I can't wake up!
Wake me up inside!/ ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
'Click'. The door closed, she kicked off her shoes, and simply fell to the floor... Her eyes were wide, what had happened? Why had she lost it? Why... //Enough.// her mind chided. She only sighed, and went to her room... Everything seemed so... Foreign and strange now, she was supposed to be somewhere else... That name... Chena... "Is that who I am?" Or, was it some other version of Chica her mind had created.. Just to fill the gap... No, even that was too far out there... //Enough.//
She sat on the edge of her bed now, the kimono wrinkled and slightly damp from tears all spent. Her hand found the paper shoved in her purse and she un wadded it... A name and number... Great, she was getting the attention and worry of strangers. Chica mentaly cursed at herself but did look at the name. Yusuke. Normal...
Did he really have any conection with Hiei? A normal.. Human... Well, she did. How, heck if she knew. But he'd saved her... Just like that. Surely a demon wouldn't do that... After all, were 'nice' demons even real? Heck no.
"Just the same... What about that dream... What could possibly have... Caused it?" Thoughts bounced around her head but one thing seemed to offer any light... A walk. Not anywhere near the park, just a walk. //Heck, maybe I'll get to meet my three favorite drunkards.//
So she changed, jeans, white shirt, blue jean vest, and purse. She'd invested in one thing, a knife. It was small, not much longer than five inches in all, but it offered some little thought of comfort. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
/Breathe into me and make me real.
Bring me to life.
Wake me up!
Wake me up inside!/
'Step', 'step', 'step'. Her sandals moved over the pavement roughly, giving off echos of her footfalls. It was unerving but at the same time showed her, this was reality.
"Well, what do we have here?" All right! Just what she needed, a nice warm up, that all ways cleared her head. 5 guys? //Sounds about right.// "You have, very strong minded girl who currently needs to beat the crap out of someone to clear her head."
Laughter... //And 5 numbskulls at that...// "Well, we can't dissapoint you, now can we." "Of course not." Chica aswered crossly, flexing her hands just a little. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
/I can't wake up. Wake me up inside.
Save me. Call my name and save me from the dark./
Two figures watched the girl, both silent, though one had btight, black colored eyes. "Well, there's no doubt it's her." "Are you sure?" This voice was deeper, smooth and seemed to give a quick flash of fear in the dark eyes, yet she chose to cover it up. "Yes sir. She's the blasted one who seems to know... Well him sir."
He chuckled.
/Wake me up.
Bid my blood to run.
I can't wake up.
Before I come undone./
"You shouldn't worry Tsuku. I'll deal with him, you worry about the upstart. She may pose a problem you know." "Her? I doubt it. She's just a human with a bit of skill. Nothing compared to the detectives we need to worry over." "I'll be the judge of that Tsuku. Though be careful, humans can prove to be... Unusual in their abilities when they want to." Tsuku rolled her eyes. "Yes sir."
/Save me.
Save me from the nothing I've become./ "All we need to do, is wake her up." ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
Chica felt a shudder shoot down her spine... Someone was near... Who didn't matter, what however, did. "Who's there?" Her voice only whispered, but she shivered, and turned on heel... Time to get home... Something wasn't right. The five guys were pretty much out cold, a few groans but nothing much.
She took off, running, then... Just turn the corner to get home... WHAM! Another form rushed out in front of her... And sandals saddly weren't euqipped with drop dime breaks.. She smashed straight into it... Her eyes saw a set of stars, and a few bright colors but she was aware of the ground pulling her. Gravity rose to meet her and she landed flat on her back on the sidewalk... A groan..
/Frozen inside with out your touch, with out your love,
Darling only you are
The life among the dead./ "Kuso... I need to get the plate of that bus...." That voice... Chica gathered her wits and bolted up, now standing. Black hair, brown slightly swirly eyes, and a green suite.. "Yusuke?" "Huh?"
He stood, than blinked. A crooked smile appeared. "It's the waitress." "Yeah, it's no I.D." She shot back, dusting off her loose cargo jeans. Her hands now had a nice red scrape from pavement, no biggy. It was nothing right now. "What are you doing out here?"
Yusuke suddenly got REAL quite... "Uh... Nothing... Just... Uh..." "Let me guess, no idea and not good on your feet?" Chica smirked knowingly. He nodded, then blinked. "Not the last one." "Uh-huh." He stood, throwing a few looks along the roof tops... //What's he looking for...//
"So, what's a waitress doing running around at... Midnight?" Yusuke asked, suddenly focusing on her again. Chica sensed... Unease? No... Fright? Try again. Urgency? Bingo. "I.. Went out for a walk... I had to get some thinking down and I think best moving.."
/All this time I can't elive I couldn't see,
Kept in the dark, but you were there,
In front of me. / "A walk? I thought people took those in the park?" He threw her a questioning glance, but was met with Chica's rather firey gaze. "I tried that. I nearly got raped and then saved by a freakin' goth dem... Oops..." Purple eyes suddenly narrowed as her brain gave her another thumbs up sign.. //Bravo Chica, good freakin' work.// Well, she'd gotten his attention at least... He was looking at her... Rather er... Shocked? Nuh- uh. Differently? Naw dip. Speechless? No-oh. Fine then, he's staring. I did just say something about, rape, goth... You really are stupid aren't you? NO! Then, what was the last word moron? Demon... Oh shute...
"Uh... I think I need to.. Go home and... Uh um... Do... Something... Uh... I.. That is I..." Chica discovered her mouth was now fully equipped with a stuttering button, and no off switch. "What saved you?" //Lie! Lie like there's no friggin' tomarrow! Come one Chica! LIE!!!// "A demon?" //And they say humans are the smartest creatures. Riiight.... // His eyes seemed to darken...
"Urameshi? What are you.. Oh hey Chica.." It was the orange haired dude... //Great Chica. Just tell the whole world about myths. You're so good at telling the truth! "Shut up!" Chica hissed at herself. "Is there any posible way.. I don't have to explain?" Are you really that stupid or did you get dropped when you were little? -Okkkaaaayy... Uh.. This is gonna sound weird, but could someone please tell me why he's looking at me like have another head?- Shute, she'd used it again... What was it called.. Tele... Telepathy? //Ug, since when do I know how to use that? //
/I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems.
Got to open my eyes to everything!/ Chica flashed a smile.. Then ducked, and ran like the devil himself was at her heels... Bravo! ow to get away from two taller, stronger, and memory euiped boys who know these streets better than you. Weeeellll. Let's see how long this lasts. "Don't voices in my friggin' head mean bad things?" No. "Good then stop being so loud and shut the hell up!" Chica growled, rounding another corner... The alleyway broadened then the moonlight showed a nice, tall, barbed, and rather sturdy looking.. Chain length fence... Now look, you're so smart. Try jumping that!
/Without a thought,
Without a voice,
Without a soul.
Don't let me die here. / Chica heard footfalls, and despite all common sense... She jumped... ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
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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.
```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````````````````````````` Chapter11:Never Say Demon
Four worried faces looked at her... She was still standing, blood oozing from the cut.. And her eyes sporting a few tears... //What... Was all that a dream? "Chica, I think you should go home..." The Manager said putting a calm hand on her shoulder... Chica allowed a few tears to fall but nodded...
"Go home, be with your family and come back in a few days..." He held up a hand when she threw him a worried look. "Don't worry, I'll pay for the two days. Just go be with your family for a while, you look awful." She was trembling, the gunshots and screams sounding loud and clear in her head...
"You okay?" It was that orange headed boy, she nodded, her hair falling from it's bun... Her foot burned a bit, who cared? She needed some rest... "I'm fine, just need some time to think... My head hurts so much..." She swallowed, then walked shkily over to get her purse and jacket... "Go be with your family... That'll help calm you down."
Something snapped, a deep urge to cut loose suddenly.. "Stop saying that! I don't have a family! Dammit I'm alone!" Her voice... Had that been hers... She clamped a hand to her mouth... Her eyes wide and shocked... Had that... Had that been her? The Manager swallowed, threw a bothered look at her then went to calm down a few tables, and the three boys looked pretty shocked... Then one, the black haired one grabbed a pen and napkin, scribbled something down and handed it to her, He spoke... What did he say? Sh shoved the paper in her purse trying to listen, but her brain refused to accept anything else...
What had he said? Chica felt her throat seel up, refusing to allow her to speek so she nodded, and walked off... Her head whirling with the dream, the sounds, and her own voice...
/Wake me up.
Wake me upo inside.
I can't wake up!
Wake me up inside!/ ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
'Click'. The door closed, she kicked off her shoes, and simply fell to the floor... Her eyes were wide, what had happened? Why had she lost it? Why... //Enough.// her mind chided. She only sighed, and went to her room... Everything seemed so... Foreign and strange now, she was supposed to be somewhere else... That name... Chena... "Is that who I am?" Or, was it some other version of Chica her mind had created.. Just to fill the gap... No, even that was too far out there... //Enough.//
She sat on the edge of her bed now, the kimono wrinkled and slightly damp from tears all spent. Her hand found the paper shoved in her purse and she un wadded it... A name and number... Great, she was getting the attention and worry of strangers. Chica mentaly cursed at herself but did look at the name. Yusuke. Normal...
Did he really have any conection with Hiei? A normal.. Human... Well, she did. How, heck if she knew. But he'd saved her... Just like that. Surely a demon wouldn't do that... After all, were 'nice' demons even real? Heck no.
"Just the same... What about that dream... What could possibly have... Caused it?" Thoughts bounced around her head but one thing seemed to offer any light... A walk. Not anywhere near the park, just a walk. //Heck, maybe I'll get to meet my three favorite drunkards.//
So she changed, jeans, white shirt, blue jean vest, and purse. She'd invested in one thing, a knife. It was small, not much longer than five inches in all, but it offered some little thought of comfort. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
/Breathe into me and make me real.
Bring me to life.
Wake me up!
Wake me up inside!/
'Step', 'step', 'step'. Her sandals moved over the pavement roughly, giving off echos of her footfalls. It was unerving but at the same time showed her, this was reality.
"Well, what do we have here?" All right! Just what she needed, a nice warm up, that all ways cleared her head. 5 guys? //Sounds about right.// "You have, very strong minded girl who currently needs to beat the crap out of someone to clear her head."
Laughter... //And 5 numbskulls at that...// "Well, we can't dissapoint you, now can we." "Of course not." Chica aswered crossly, flexing her hands just a little. ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
/I can't wake up. Wake me up inside.
Save me. Call my name and save me from the dark./
Two figures watched the girl, both silent, though one had btight, black colored eyes. "Well, there's no doubt it's her." "Are you sure?" This voice was deeper, smooth and seemed to give a quick flash of fear in the dark eyes, yet she chose to cover it up. "Yes sir. She's the blasted one who seems to know... Well him sir."
He chuckled.
/Wake me up.
Bid my blood to run.
I can't wake up.
Before I come undone./
"You shouldn't worry Tsuku. I'll deal with him, you worry about the upstart. She may pose a problem you know." "Her? I doubt it. She's just a human with a bit of skill. Nothing compared to the detectives we need to worry over." "I'll be the judge of that Tsuku. Though be careful, humans can prove to be... Unusual in their abilities when they want to." Tsuku rolled her eyes. "Yes sir."
/Save me.
Save me from the nothing I've become./ "All we need to do, is wake her up." ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
Chica felt a shudder shoot down her spine... Someone was near... Who didn't matter, what however, did. "Who's there?" Her voice only whispered, but she shivered, and turned on heel... Time to get home... Something wasn't right. The five guys were pretty much out cold, a few groans but nothing much.
She took off, running, then... Just turn the corner to get home... WHAM! Another form rushed out in front of her... And sandals saddly weren't euqipped with drop dime breaks.. She smashed straight into it... Her eyes saw a set of stars, and a few bright colors but she was aware of the ground pulling her. Gravity rose to meet her and she landed flat on her back on the sidewalk... A groan..
/Frozen inside with out your touch, with out your love,
Darling only you are
The life among the dead./ "Kuso... I need to get the plate of that bus...." That voice... Chica gathered her wits and bolted up, now standing. Black hair, brown slightly swirly eyes, and a green suite.. "Yusuke?" "Huh?"
He stood, than blinked. A crooked smile appeared. "It's the waitress." "Yeah, it's no I.D." She shot back, dusting off her loose cargo jeans. Her hands now had a nice red scrape from pavement, no biggy. It was nothing right now. "What are you doing out here?"
Yusuke suddenly got REAL quite... "Uh... Nothing... Just... Uh..." "Let me guess, no idea and not good on your feet?" Chica smirked knowingly. He nodded, then blinked. "Not the last one." "Uh-huh." He stood, throwing a few looks along the roof tops... //What's he looking for...//
"So, what's a waitress doing running around at... Midnight?" Yusuke asked, suddenly focusing on her again. Chica sensed... Unease? No... Fright? Try again. Urgency? Bingo. "I.. Went out for a walk... I had to get some thinking down and I think best moving.."
/All this time I can't elive I couldn't see,
Kept in the dark, but you were there,
In front of me. / "A walk? I thought people took those in the park?" He threw her a questioning glance, but was met with Chica's rather firey gaze. "I tried that. I nearly got raped and then saved by a freakin' goth dem... Oops..." Purple eyes suddenly narrowed as her brain gave her another thumbs up sign.. //Bravo Chica, good freakin' work.// Well, she'd gotten his attention at least... He was looking at her... Rather er... Shocked? Nuh- uh. Differently? Naw dip. Speechless? No-oh. Fine then, he's staring. I did just say something about, rape, goth... You really are stupid aren't you? NO! Then, what was the last word moron? Demon... Oh shute...
"Uh... I think I need to.. Go home and... Uh um... Do... Something... Uh... I.. That is I..." Chica discovered her mouth was now fully equipped with a stuttering button, and no off switch. "What saved you?" //Lie! Lie like there's no friggin' tomarrow! Come one Chica! LIE!!!// "A demon?" //And they say humans are the smartest creatures. Riiight.... // His eyes seemed to darken...
"Urameshi? What are you.. Oh hey Chica.." It was the orange haired dude... //Great Chica. Just tell the whole world about myths. You're so good at telling the truth! "Shut up!" Chica hissed at herself. "Is there any posible way.. I don't have to explain?" Are you really that stupid or did you get dropped when you were little? -Okkkaaaayy... Uh.. This is gonna sound weird, but could someone please tell me why he's looking at me like have another head?- Shute, she'd used it again... What was it called.. Tele... Telepathy? //Ug, since when do I know how to use that? //
/I've been sleeping a thousand years it seems.
Got to open my eyes to everything!/ Chica flashed a smile.. Then ducked, and ran like the devil himself was at her heels... Bravo! ow to get away from two taller, stronger, and memory euiped boys who know these streets better than you. Weeeellll. Let's see how long this lasts. "Don't voices in my friggin' head mean bad things?" No. "Good then stop being so loud and shut the hell up!" Chica growled, rounding another corner... The alleyway broadened then the moonlight showed a nice, tall, barbed, and rather sturdy looking.. Chain length fence... Now look, you're so smart. Try jumping that!
/Without a thought,
Without a voice,
Without a soul.
Don't let me die here. / Chica heard footfalls, and despite all common sense... She jumped... ```````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````````` `````````````````
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