Chapter 4
A Little Background
HDM- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! TWISTED TACQUITO! TWISTED TACQUITO!!!!!!
Hiei- SHUT UP ALREADY! SOMEONE REVIEWED!
HDM- AHHHH- what? someone reviewed?
Hiei- YES!
HDM- Who?
Hiei- the fourth one was Hiei's1girl. Hey! wait a minute!
HDM- Ohh, really! Thanks! now I can tell my story now but first I have to say something. It is hard to believe but I can't spell.
Hiei- HA! It took you a week to spell my name right, let alone the others.
HDM- alright so it isn't hard to believe, and i accidently spelled my friend, Chance's name wrong. I made it an ~s~ instead of a ~c~
Hiei- HOW COULD YOU SPELL CHANCE WRONG?
HDM- no one will every know, but i did fix it, so she'll never let me live this one down.
Hiei- I wouldn't let you either
HDM- and now the disclaimer and dedication, This chapter is dedicated to my friend Ashlyn (she wnated to be dedicated so I let her cause I feel like being nice) and I don't own YYH, only Aakka
Hiei- scroll down ningens!
Aakka is sitting on a branch of a tree far away from the team. She was very pleased with herself, she can tell and read their minds that they're pissed off and that made her feel much better.
She has a black cloak one to keep her warm at night since it was windy. She has her hood up so you could probably only see her eyes.
But now she is pondering what went wrong. Not with her plan because it's perfect, what happened to her over the years. She never wanted to be hunted down, and to become a theif again, she really didn't. She wanted to leave her past behind, start a new life filled with love and closeness.
But then, life isn't as kind as you want it to be.
~What happened that just screwed up my life. I have spirit detectives after me and I'm a now a wanted criminal, AGAIN! My brother hasn't even bother to find me for years. We may not have been close, but at least he should show that he wants me alive. Well I guess I deserve some of it after what I have done over the years, It was going to bite me in the end- all the time stealing and killing and all but still. What did I do to deserve this. Ohh yeah now i remember...
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It probably started as far back as I was born. Mother sadly died from my child birth so father always looked after both of us. Everyone in his family says I'm a curse, they weren't supposed to have a child, and I've done her in and I geuss their right My favorite was that I was a devil child. They would call me that instead of my real name. Even though I was born of an Irish family, Mother picked an Inueit name before she passed away.
" Aakka is such a pretty name, don't you agree, Rowan?"
"Yes, Jessica. Very nice name." (Jessica-mom , Rowan-father)
Father always to try tried to be happy around me. He always worked and I would only see him in the late afternoon. My grandmother from hell would watch me. Watching me is defined hitting, cursing, swearing, and insulting me to no end and do hours of chores she could think of.
We would always go outside of Dublin and go to the fields after father came home . The fields in Ireland are so beautiful especially during the twilight hours. He would carry me home and tuck me in after we ran around and played with my red ball.
I can still remember him. I still have a picture in my pocket he gave me. It's a little faded but i can still make him out. He had jet-black hair , kind of shaggy, he really never got it cut. He had brown eyes and they always filled with love for me.
The spicky hair youkai I met today reminded me of him for some odd reason. I guess because they both had the same color hair-sort of, and their eyes are shaped similar but my father's eyes are filled with happiness and love, the other is filled with hatred and pain.
The last day with him he took off work and we played all day, the day was filled with laughter and it made me forget the others who would torment me somuch just to try to make me cry (it never worked, she made herself not cry in front of them) . And when the day ended he told me before I went to bed he told me ' I love you always' and I never saw him again.
Father died in his sleep that night. Of course it is the night before my 10th birthday. On my birthday we had the funeral and my life finally went from bad to a living hell.
I was always locked into a small room in my grandmother's/ uncles'/ aunts'/cousins' house. It had bars on the window and locks on my door. My so called bad was a ragged piece of mattress and the wallpaper was pilled offand ripped off. They would give me scraps of food and metal spoons to eat. They thought I was so desperate to eat a 'spoon', please I'm not an animal.
I could develope my demotic powers and learned some new ones, since I had nothing else to do. Since I am a wolf youkai, my sences and speed became much more acute and my teeth were sharper. I use to could only read people minds, but since i had more free time, i can use tellilkenisis. I would bend my spoons for how you say 'fun'. At nights I find myself floating above my bed. Talk about creepy, huh.
Since I couldn't practice my new speed in my cramped room, I practice breaking out. The assholes didn't even care I wasn't there but when I did get out they beat the living shit out of me . The only one who never hit me and fed me was my cousin Chloe was back then 18 ,probably now 22, but when she fed me they'd scream at her and hit her so I left at days at a time so she wouldn't get hurt.
When I found that Koenma has an artifact that lets whatever the possesor desires, a plan just came into my head. It was called the SHADOW FLUTE and it was in the Spirit World, it wouldn't be that hard to steal. My suffering will be revenged for once.
So I stole it and came to America to wait for it to activate on the day of the new moon. but now these bakas are after me to take it back. Sure I'll give it back once om through with it.
But the one they call Kurama, he looks so familiar and so is his scent. When I was near him he reminded me of Youko. Wait, could he be? Well I'll find out and about that one they call Hiei. That bastard caught me off gaurd and almost nicked me. HE WLL PAY!
She speeds off to find Hiei and Kurama , to find answers and a rematch.
*grinning evilly* "I'll find you two one way or another. HAHAHAHA"
Well thats a turn of events. Who knew that she had such a sucky life. What do you think Hiei?
Hiei- I'm suprised she hasn't killed herself yet
HDM- Mabey she isn't that after all or mabey she is i don't know review!!
Hiei- yes you do, your the authoress
HDM- oh, yeah *__~
Hiei- Wait I got a question. How is this funny?
HDM- forgot to explain that one. It's not funny ha ha, it's twisted funny like Invadar Zim
Hiei- that show is great
HDM- i know, ohh for all of you who were confused with the Anarchist sign, i personally made it for you at the end of this.
Hiei- you are so thoughtful to the public
HDM- i know, aren't i. Please review, and don't say this chapter was dramatic, sad or whatever. I know that and I did that on purpose.
Hiei- so just shut-up about it. Now scroll down to see the Ana- whatever sign thing.
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Nice huh, see ya
A Little Background
HDM- AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!! TWISTED TACQUITO! TWISTED TACQUITO!!!!!!
Hiei- SHUT UP ALREADY! SOMEONE REVIEWED!
HDM- AHHHH- what? someone reviewed?
Hiei- YES!
HDM- Who?
Hiei- the fourth one was Hiei's1girl. Hey! wait a minute!
HDM- Ohh, really! Thanks! now I can tell my story now but first I have to say something. It is hard to believe but I can't spell.
Hiei- HA! It took you a week to spell my name right, let alone the others.
HDM- alright so it isn't hard to believe, and i accidently spelled my friend, Chance's name wrong. I made it an ~s~ instead of a ~c~
Hiei- HOW COULD YOU SPELL CHANCE WRONG?
HDM- no one will every know, but i did fix it, so she'll never let me live this one down.
Hiei- I wouldn't let you either
HDM- and now the disclaimer and dedication, This chapter is dedicated to my friend Ashlyn (she wnated to be dedicated so I let her cause I feel like being nice) and I don't own YYH, only Aakka
Hiei- scroll down ningens!
Aakka is sitting on a branch of a tree far away from the team. She was very pleased with herself, she can tell and read their minds that they're pissed off and that made her feel much better.
She has a black cloak one to keep her warm at night since it was windy. She has her hood up so you could probably only see her eyes.
But now she is pondering what went wrong. Not with her plan because it's perfect, what happened to her over the years. She never wanted to be hunted down, and to become a theif again, she really didn't. She wanted to leave her past behind, start a new life filled with love and closeness.
But then, life isn't as kind as you want it to be.
~What happened that just screwed up my life. I have spirit detectives after me and I'm a now a wanted criminal, AGAIN! My brother hasn't even bother to find me for years. We may not have been close, but at least he should show that he wants me alive. Well I guess I deserve some of it after what I have done over the years, It was going to bite me in the end- all the time stealing and killing and all but still. What did I do to deserve this. Ohh yeah now i remember...
////////////////////////////////flashback\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\
It probably started as far back as I was born. Mother sadly died from my child birth so father always looked after both of us. Everyone in his family says I'm a curse, they weren't supposed to have a child, and I've done her in and I geuss their right My favorite was that I was a devil child. They would call me that instead of my real name. Even though I was born of an Irish family, Mother picked an Inueit name before she passed away.
" Aakka is such a pretty name, don't you agree, Rowan?"
"Yes, Jessica. Very nice name." (Jessica-mom , Rowan-father)
Father always to try tried to be happy around me. He always worked and I would only see him in the late afternoon. My grandmother from hell would watch me. Watching me is defined hitting, cursing, swearing, and insulting me to no end and do hours of chores she could think of.
We would always go outside of Dublin and go to the fields after father came home . The fields in Ireland are so beautiful especially during the twilight hours. He would carry me home and tuck me in after we ran around and played with my red ball.
I can still remember him. I still have a picture in my pocket he gave me. It's a little faded but i can still make him out. He had jet-black hair , kind of shaggy, he really never got it cut. He had brown eyes and they always filled with love for me.
The spicky hair youkai I met today reminded me of him for some odd reason. I guess because they both had the same color hair-sort of, and their eyes are shaped similar but my father's eyes are filled with happiness and love, the other is filled with hatred and pain.
The last day with him he took off work and we played all day, the day was filled with laughter and it made me forget the others who would torment me somuch just to try to make me cry (it never worked, she made herself not cry in front of them) . And when the day ended he told me before I went to bed he told me ' I love you always' and I never saw him again.
Father died in his sleep that night. Of course it is the night before my 10th birthday. On my birthday we had the funeral and my life finally went from bad to a living hell.
I was always locked into a small room in my grandmother's/ uncles'/ aunts'/cousins' house. It had bars on the window and locks on my door. My so called bad was a ragged piece of mattress and the wallpaper was pilled offand ripped off. They would give me scraps of food and metal spoons to eat. They thought I was so desperate to eat a 'spoon', please I'm not an animal.
I could develope my demotic powers and learned some new ones, since I had nothing else to do. Since I am a wolf youkai, my sences and speed became much more acute and my teeth were sharper. I use to could only read people minds, but since i had more free time, i can use tellilkenisis. I would bend my spoons for how you say 'fun'. At nights I find myself floating above my bed. Talk about creepy, huh.
Since I couldn't practice my new speed in my cramped room, I practice breaking out. The assholes didn't even care I wasn't there but when I did get out they beat the living shit out of me . The only one who never hit me and fed me was my cousin Chloe was back then 18 ,probably now 22, but when she fed me they'd scream at her and hit her so I left at days at a time so she wouldn't get hurt.
When I found that Koenma has an artifact that lets whatever the possesor desires, a plan just came into my head. It was called the SHADOW FLUTE and it was in the Spirit World, it wouldn't be that hard to steal. My suffering will be revenged for once.
So I stole it and came to America to wait for it to activate on the day of the new moon. but now these bakas are after me to take it back. Sure I'll give it back once om through with it.
But the one they call Kurama, he looks so familiar and so is his scent. When I was near him he reminded me of Youko. Wait, could he be? Well I'll find out and about that one they call Hiei. That bastard caught me off gaurd and almost nicked me. HE WLL PAY!
She speeds off to find Hiei and Kurama , to find answers and a rematch.
*grinning evilly* "I'll find you two one way or another. HAHAHAHA"
Well thats a turn of events. Who knew that she had such a sucky life. What do you think Hiei?
Hiei- I'm suprised she hasn't killed herself yet
HDM- Mabey she isn't that after all or mabey she is i don't know review!!
Hiei- yes you do, your the authoress
HDM- oh, yeah *__~
Hiei- Wait I got a question. How is this funny?
HDM- forgot to explain that one. It's not funny ha ha, it's twisted funny like Invadar Zim
Hiei- that show is great
HDM- i know, ohh for all of you who were confused with the Anarchist sign, i personally made it for you at the end of this.
Hiei- you are so thoughtful to the public
HDM- i know, aren't i. Please review, and don't say this chapter was dramatic, sad or whatever. I know that and I did that on purpose.
Hiei- so just shut-up about it. Now scroll down to see the Ana- whatever sign thing.
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/ * * * \
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Nice huh, see ya