Disclaimer: I don't own Tenchi (I wouldn't mind if I did though)
 
Summary: Two girls show up from the future, one claiming to be Tenchi's 
daughter and the other...well Tenchi's still trying to figure that out.
 
This is a fic written by me and lil-strange-person
 
thoughts are in italic
 
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 Sakura opened her eyes and placed a hand on her head. Completely forgetting the voice she had heard a few moments ago she looked for Sango.
 
 "Sango, are you here?" She shook her head and almost laughed.
 
 "Well of course you're here. But where in here? I can't see a thing."
 
"I think I can fix that." The same voice from earlier came from in front of her.
 
 With a loud snap the room was flooded with light and Sakura had to close her eyes again. As she gradually became adjusted to the light she began to see tons of massive machines surrounding her. A young girl with long, bright pink hair sat before her at a computer.
 
"Hello. I'm Washu. Could I have one of your hairs?"
 
 Sakura was taken aback by the question but obediently pulled a strand of hair out of her head and handed it to the girl. Suddenly she remembered Sango.
 
 "Have you seen my friend? She has black..."
 
 Washu pointed behind her and continued with whatever she was doing. Sakura turned to see Sango sitting up and rubbing her eyes. 
 
 "Oh, I'm glad you got here safely too. Have you seen Rio-oki or Kelala?"
 
 Sango shook her head. Instinctively Sango reached down to smooth out her skirt. Her hand brushed over bare legs. She looked down and screamed. Her skirt was now so short it barely covered her ass. Sakura noticed this a giggled. She knew how sensitive Sango was about wearing 'slut stuff' as she had once called it. Sango blushed widely and tried to cover up herself, with little prevail.
 
 "Do you want a new skirt?" Washu asked directing her attention to a red Sango.
 
 Sango nodded and Washu waved her hand. An identical skirt fell from the ceiling landing softly in Sango's lap. She grabbed it gratefully and Sakura turned to face Washu while she changed. Washu was giving her a very strange look. 
 
 "What?" Sakura blinked and turned her head to one side. 
 
 "I don't believe it. You are Lord Tenchi's daughter. But I know who your mother is so I'm pretty sure you're not a demon like Maykua. But I just can't believe your mother is..."
 
 Washu was cut short as Sango let out a loud scream. Sakura turned around quickly, missing the smile that was forming on Washu's face. Sango was trying to pull down her skirt, which when at it's lowest was an inch or two lower than Sakura's. Sakura gave a relieved sigh and her giggled filled the room, soon to be joined by Washu's. Sango shot them a dirty look, gave her skirt one last tug, gave up and looked at Washu.
 
 "Are you Lord Tenchi's daughter too?"
 
 Both girls' sweat dropped and Sango shook her head. 
 
 "No, I'm just a girl that lives with them."
 
 "Where are your parents?"
 
 "A demon killed them." 
 
 "Oh, I'm sorry. But not all demons are bad. My daughter is Ryoko," Sango's head picked up slightly at the name but she let it go, "is a good demon."
 
 "Yes..." Sakura responded nervously. "Listen Miss 
Washu, would you please not tell anyone who my parent's are. See my mother was killed and we came back to prevent that from happening. It's hard to explain but I shouldn't tell you too much." 
 
 Washu thought this over for a minute. She studied 
Sakura for a minute decided she was trust worthy and nodded. Then she turned to 
Sango. Her eyes widen as she saw her necklace. Sango automatically grabbed the ornament on the chain. She could feel the metal, shaped into the symbol for demon, heating beneath her fingers. She was getting mad. Probably because Ryoko, the demon who had killed her parents, was in this house.
 
 "You...you are a demon slayer. Aren't you?" 
 
 Sango nodded. 
 
 "At least I will be when I grow up. My family is closely connected to the Royal family of Juri though we are neither Royal nor Jurian. When my parent's were killed the Ruler of Juri sent me to live with Tenchi Maski, his wife, and Sakura, unfortunately Mrs. Maski was killed and we have both been sent to the past to try and change that."
 
 Sakura smacked her forehead.
 
 "Ummm...HELLO...did you forget the give them as little information as possible." 
 
 "Opps." Sango put her head behind her back and laughed nervously. 
 
 "Don't worry," Washu's voiced dropped to barely above a whisper, "your secrets safe with me."
 
 
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 "Dinner's ready!" Sasami's voice filled the air. The young Jurian princess had her blue hair in her trademark style and an apron. Her pink eyes sparkled with happiness as the family sat down to eat. 
 
 "Sasami, this looks delicious." Tenchi flashed her a smile that she returned gladly. 
 
 She's got such a happy smile. Her smile could melt anybody's heart.
 
 Tenchi blushed and shook his head. If Ryoko found out what he had been thinking she would have killed him and Sasami. Sasami passed out the plates and Ryoko and Ayeka fought over who would sit next to Tenchi. Before either one could decide Washu had placed Sakura on Tenchi's right and Sango on Tenchi's left. Both girls looked around. All six girls in the picture of Mr. Maski's desk were here. Immediately she spotted Ryoko. Sango felt her blood boil. She clenched her fists and remembered the reason they were here. Finally everyone noticed the two new comers. Washu noticed everyone staring and the uncomfortable blush that crept up the young girls' faces.
 
 "This is Sakura and Sango. They're here from the future."
 
 Everyone's eyes bugged out. A small groan escaped Ryoko's lips and Tenchi clenched his fists and gave her, what Sakura called, the evil eye. Ryoko caught this and sat down without another word. Washu chuckled at the sight.
 
 "Don't worry everyone they are here for good reasons. Unfortunately I can't give you those reasons. But you will learn in time."
 
 "Screw time." Ryoko jumped up and grabbed Sango's shirt. "I want to know what the hell they're doing here." 
 
 "Ryoko!" Tenchi grabbed her arm. "Stop now." Ryoko backed down and Sango rubbed her chest.
 
 "I swear give me one minute alone with that demon bitch and I'll..."
 
 "No! You know the rules. We can't do anything that might alter history except stop the bad guy. No killing Ryoko, no matter what kind of ass she turns out to be."
 
 Sango nodded and turned back to the plate Sasami had placed in front of her.
 
 "Well I'm really pleased to meet you. I'm Sasami, and this is Ayeka." She pointed to a young woman with her purple hair in pigtails. She nodded by way of greeting and continued to eat her Ti-Ti noodles. A blonde girl spoke up next.
 
 "I'm Mioshi, and this is my partner Kioyne." A lady with deep blue-green hair waved at them and smiled. 
 
 "And you can call us Grandpa." Two men, the only two actual adults in the house, smiled at them.
 
 "Thank you all." Sakura nodded politely. 
 
 Sango nodded and smiled.
 
 Tenchi returned the smile to both girls and extended his hands for them to shake.
 
 "Hello ladies, and welcome to the Maski household."
 
 
 
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Well that's chapter 2! Enjoy. R&R (oh and if I misspell any names let me know. I'll get them corrected A.S.A.P. R&R!