CHAPTER 30 (WOW! Already chapter 30? Whew! LOL)
Author Note - ARIGATOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I still can't believe I got over 300 hundred reviews!! I surely thought this wouldn't even get past 50! (LOL) I don't think I'm much of a good writer..(lol)
I completely forgot to mention Puzzle-chan and Deo and hikari!!! *runs all over the plushies, twirling and dancing! (LOL) ARIGATOU!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE THEM!!!!!!! ^.^ KAWAII HIEI AND KEIKO DOLLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^ LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANKS AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!
* I updated this around 11 at night on Saturday. I was had time to type this cause you have a lot of time staying home when your sick...-.- (LOL) Oh well, it's near Sunday..ne?
And to the rest - ARIGATOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOVE YOU GUYS!!!!!!!!! ^.~
Keiko woke, her head spinning out of control. Her spirit power was completely depleted, like during her slumber, something had drained her energy.
Weakness over took her, the darkness over coming her...Hiei...
Zilveren smiled, his whip expertly being twirled around above his head. Power emitted from his body, his pale blue eyes glowing. "Urameshi. Fight."
Yusuke sneered, his index finger already glowing a blue. Spirit power formed, flickering with power waiting to be released.
But before he could fire it, Zilveren whipped his rose whip, and a moment later, back. Yusuke's Sprit Gun power had been stolen and His finger had a severe cut from one of the thorns.
"What the hell did you do?" Yusuke cried, his finger bleeding. Red droplets of blood fell to the grass, soaking it.
"Simple, I stole your power." Zilveren slyly said, smiling coyly.
Yusuke glared, but before he could say anything, Hiei had whipped his kantana across Zilveren's waist, leaving a huge gash. Blood spurted out, making the ground soaking with even more blood.
"That's, for working with Sukura." Hiei arragontly said, glaring at Zilveren with amusement of satisfaction.
Then Hiei's eyes glazed over and shimmered an angry crimson. They squinted into cats eyes, "Now. Tell me where Keiko is." Hiei dangerously whispered, raising his kantana up to Zilveren's neck. "Tell me, and I may make your death as painless as possible."
Zilveren glared at Hiei, his rose whip lowering. "Kill me then." But before Hiei could react Zilveren raised his hand swiftly, ice shooting forward to Hiei.
Too late to dodge, Hiei's arms and chest became frozen, the ice glinting against the sun.
Zilveren became to laugh, showing malice and triumph. "What's so funny?!" Hiei cried, the ice encircled around him slowly melting away into nothingness.
Zilveren gasped, his eyes widening. Fear creeping in his icy blue eyes.
"You should never have formed an alliance with Sukura. You'll pay if Keiko is hurt. Now, tell me where is she!" Hiei shouted, once again raising his kantana.
Keiko opened her eyes, feeling tight cords wrapped around her with energy encircling them to keep them from breaking with Keiko's strength. Though she really didn't understand why, for her energy was completely depleted.
She heard footsteps in the distance, coming closer and closer, step by step.
Sukura appeared, her eyes glinting malice. "You finally awake. Good. Now I can have some fun torturing you." she spit out angrily.
Keiko whimpered, feeling a huge wound on her shoulder, as Sukura placed her glacial slim fingers roughly pulled her forward. "I'll have fun hurting you."
Keiko tried turning away, but Sukura's haunting eyes kept her entranced. "I'll make you pay Keiko."
Author Note - ^.^ Hope you like it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 13 more days till my birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^ YAY!!!!!!!!!! Hey, a question, How old I sound like? (LOL) Hope you answer!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE REVIEW (too.. ^.^) !!!!!!!!!!!!
JA FOR NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HEY! A special surprise! Parts of my new fic Tragic Past!
~ If your strong, you live, If your weak, you die ~
Soujiro flew past the trees, the wind brushing against his face, his hair following the currents.
Even though weeks had past since his battle with Kenshin Himura, they still flew through his mind. Pictures of their battle entered in and out of his mind. The clash of swords rang in his ears. The smell of blood entering his senses.
And yet, the words Mr. Shishio told him, engraved in him still haunted him. "If your strong, you live, if your weak, you die."
Flashes of a sake bottle smashing on his head when little entered his mind as he flew past the scenery. His so-called family beating him endless, their rough hands slapping and punching him. His blood soaking his ragged clothes.
And yet, another flash back filled his head. A picture of a beautiful woman dressed in a crimson kimono. Her brown hair billowed out, held loosely with a white ribbon. Her dark olive green eyes pierced your soul. They were the eyes of a swordsman. Her pale neck had a silver pendant with the engravings of a word that could not be read. Miyoko.. her name was Miyoko.
His mind whirled him into his past. Into the time he was but a young teenager, learning how to master the training Mr. Shishio gave him.
He had met her in Tokyo. The towns people had been bustling with gossip at the new arriver. It was Miyoko. She was in some sort, a wanderer, with hidden talents of swordsmanship. A long Japanese sword was belted around her slender waist. Her uniform, the color white was what she had worn. Her eyes had a foreboding look to them, daring the people to directly stare at her.
Bad or good? I know I ended it kinda bed but oh well. (LOL) Hope it's good!!!! PLEASE REVIEW THAT TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^
Author Note - ARIGATOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I still can't believe I got over 300 hundred reviews!! I surely thought this wouldn't even get past 50! (LOL) I don't think I'm much of a good writer..(lol)
I completely forgot to mention Puzzle-chan and Deo and hikari!!! *runs all over the plushies, twirling and dancing! (LOL) ARIGATOU!!!!!!!!!! I LOVE THEM!!!!!!! ^.^ KAWAII HIEI AND KEIKO DOLLS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^ LOVE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! THANKS AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!
* I updated this around 11 at night on Saturday. I was had time to type this cause you have a lot of time staying home when your sick...-.- (LOL) Oh well, it's near Sunday..ne?
And to the rest - ARIGATOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOVE YOU GUYS!!!!!!!!! ^.~
Keiko woke, her head spinning out of control. Her spirit power was completely depleted, like during her slumber, something had drained her energy.
Weakness over took her, the darkness over coming her...Hiei...
Zilveren smiled, his whip expertly being twirled around above his head. Power emitted from his body, his pale blue eyes glowing. "Urameshi. Fight."
Yusuke sneered, his index finger already glowing a blue. Spirit power formed, flickering with power waiting to be released.
But before he could fire it, Zilveren whipped his rose whip, and a moment later, back. Yusuke's Sprit Gun power had been stolen and His finger had a severe cut from one of the thorns.
"What the hell did you do?" Yusuke cried, his finger bleeding. Red droplets of blood fell to the grass, soaking it.
"Simple, I stole your power." Zilveren slyly said, smiling coyly.
Yusuke glared, but before he could say anything, Hiei had whipped his kantana across Zilveren's waist, leaving a huge gash. Blood spurted out, making the ground soaking with even more blood.
"That's, for working with Sukura." Hiei arragontly said, glaring at Zilveren with amusement of satisfaction.
Then Hiei's eyes glazed over and shimmered an angry crimson. They squinted into cats eyes, "Now. Tell me where Keiko is." Hiei dangerously whispered, raising his kantana up to Zilveren's neck. "Tell me, and I may make your death as painless as possible."
Zilveren glared at Hiei, his rose whip lowering. "Kill me then." But before Hiei could react Zilveren raised his hand swiftly, ice shooting forward to Hiei.
Too late to dodge, Hiei's arms and chest became frozen, the ice glinting against the sun.
Zilveren became to laugh, showing malice and triumph. "What's so funny?!" Hiei cried, the ice encircled around him slowly melting away into nothingness.
Zilveren gasped, his eyes widening. Fear creeping in his icy blue eyes.
"You should never have formed an alliance with Sukura. You'll pay if Keiko is hurt. Now, tell me where is she!" Hiei shouted, once again raising his kantana.
Keiko opened her eyes, feeling tight cords wrapped around her with energy encircling them to keep them from breaking with Keiko's strength. Though she really didn't understand why, for her energy was completely depleted.
She heard footsteps in the distance, coming closer and closer, step by step.
Sukura appeared, her eyes glinting malice. "You finally awake. Good. Now I can have some fun torturing you." she spit out angrily.
Keiko whimpered, feeling a huge wound on her shoulder, as Sukura placed her glacial slim fingers roughly pulled her forward. "I'll have fun hurting you."
Keiko tried turning away, but Sukura's haunting eyes kept her entranced. "I'll make you pay Keiko."
Author Note - ^.^ Hope you like it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! 13 more days till my birthday!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^ YAY!!!!!!!!!! Hey, a question, How old I sound like? (LOL) Hope you answer!!!!!!!!!
PLEASE REVIEW (too.. ^.^) !!!!!!!!!!!!
JA FOR NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
HEY! A special surprise! Parts of my new fic Tragic Past!
~ If your strong, you live, If your weak, you die ~
Soujiro flew past the trees, the wind brushing against his face, his hair following the currents.
Even though weeks had past since his battle with Kenshin Himura, they still flew through his mind. Pictures of their battle entered in and out of his mind. The clash of swords rang in his ears. The smell of blood entering his senses.
And yet, the words Mr. Shishio told him, engraved in him still haunted him. "If your strong, you live, if your weak, you die."
Flashes of a sake bottle smashing on his head when little entered his mind as he flew past the scenery. His so-called family beating him endless, their rough hands slapping and punching him. His blood soaking his ragged clothes.
And yet, another flash back filled his head. A picture of a beautiful woman dressed in a crimson kimono. Her brown hair billowed out, held loosely with a white ribbon. Her dark olive green eyes pierced your soul. They were the eyes of a swordsman. Her pale neck had a silver pendant with the engravings of a word that could not be read. Miyoko.. her name was Miyoko.
His mind whirled him into his past. Into the time he was but a young teenager, learning how to master the training Mr. Shishio gave him.
He had met her in Tokyo. The towns people had been bustling with gossip at the new arriver. It was Miyoko. She was in some sort, a wanderer, with hidden talents of swordsmanship. A long Japanese sword was belted around her slender waist. Her uniform, the color white was what she had worn. Her eyes had a foreboding look to them, daring the people to directly stare at her.
Bad or good? I know I ended it kinda bed but oh well. (LOL) Hope it's good!!!! PLEASE REVIEW THAT TOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! ^.^