Author's note: HI EVERYONE!!!!!!!!!!!!! I'm back with a new chapter. I'm
sorry I haven't updated in so long. I had this big district test that we
had to take. Plus now I gotta make up work for math so I don't get a D. My
mom would kill me if I got on my report card. :'( AND I got a project in
Science, S.S, and HOSTS Lang. Arts. Well that's all that I have to say for
now. NOW ON WITH THE STORY!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Chapter 3: The Awakening, Offer, And Refusal
A girl with silver-white hair woke up by the sunlight in her eyes and a major headache. She groaned and held out a hand out to the window. She flicked her wrist slightly and a small gust of icy wind came out of her palm and froze the window so no light could shin through. Suddenly a sharp pain shot threw her wrist and blood started to trickle down. She slowly sat up slightly and brought her hand up to her face.
Damn the girl thought as she wrapped her left hand around her right wrist. She rose up from the bed fully and the sheets fell to her waste. She suddenly noticed where she was. She was in a now dark bedroom, in a soft bed, in bandages... , and in a PINK NIGHTGOWN. ( I like to torture my characters )
"WHAT THE HELL AM I WEARING," she yelled out in disgust.
Kurama heard a young teen's voice up stairs. Kuwabara and his sister weren't home. Neither was anybody else. So he decided to check it out himself. He went upstairs and opened Kuwabara's bedroom door.
He walked in and saw a young teen's standing up, (having some difficulty) trying to find something else to wear and trying to get her the pink nightgown off at the same time. Kurama want over to her and sat her down on the bed.
Well, she's finally awake he thought.
"Don't ... touch... me," the silver- haired girl demanded/ growled threw gritted teeth. She glared at the long red haired boy.
"Okay," the boy said and pulled his hands away like he had just touched a burning stove. "But you should be in bed. It looked like you took a pretty good beating when we found you. You still do. You should rest and regain your strength first before we do anything else," Kurama said. The girl on the bed eyed him suspiciously.
"What do you mean we," the girl asked, still giving him a evil, suspicious glare.
"Have you heard of the Urameshi team that plays at the dark tournament?," Kurama asked.
"Oh yea, I heard about you guys. You're supposed to be one of the strongest teams out there. But I heard the fighting's bogus," the girl said in excitement, then sounded back to her bored, evil voice.
Why am I Talking to this dope. I guess it's because he's talking about something I like. I guess he's cool. Even though he look's like a girl the teen thought.
"So what's your name?," Kurama asked. She eyed him suspiciously again, but found only innocence in hid voice and expression.
"... Sesshia," she said. (FINALY. I thought we would never know her name. )
"Sesshia huh?," he repeated. Sesshia nodded.
"I'm Kurama," he said and held out his hand. She just nodded again. (Just to let you know if you haven't caught on to her yet, she's the type that doesn't trust anybody.)
"HI!!!!!!!I'M BACK," yelled out a young, hyper teen's voice. Sesshia cringed at the level of her voice, even though she was on the second floor with the door almost closed and the voice was on the first on the other side of the house.
"CELESTE, LET GO. I SWARE YOUR GOING TO PULL OUT MY HAIR," cried out a young man's voice, quite angry. (There she goes again. I'll give you one guess to who it is she's torturing.) Again, Sesshia cringed at the level.
She must really have sensitive ears Kurama thought. Kurama walked out of the bedroom and onto the stairs. He spotted Celeste dragging poor Hiei by the hair. (Imagine that walking down the street. --)
"Hey guys, can you keep it down," Kurama asked softly.
"Why," Celeste yelled out to him. All of a sudden, Sesshia (I keep on typing Sesshomaru for some reason.) came barging out.
"Because you're hurting my ears and I have a splitting headache," Sesshia yelled at the girl bellow.
"Hey, cool. She's not dead anymore. She came back to life!!!," Celeste cheered, but it was still to loud. Sesshia growled at the brown haired girl. She held out her right hand and pointed her pointer finger at the girl down stairs. She focused it on the girls mouth.
"Shut up," Sesshia merely growled out and shot out a beam of ice and hit Celeste's mouth, ceiling it shut with ice. She panicked and tried to pry it off, dropping Hiei in the process. Hiei and Kurama both looked at her with shock and amazement. Hiei massaged his head and he regained his regular facial expression.
"Thanks," Hiei said in his regular voice and walked out the front door again. Celeste was still trying to pry the ice off of her mouth and scream for help.
"Don't worry. Your fine so stop tying to scream. It will come off after a few hours," Sesshia stated and dropped her hand and gaze. Celeste screamed out a muffled "what" be it sounded like gibberish and started to literally yank her mouth off but was no use. It wouldn't budge an inch. Then she got an idea and ran to the kitchen to look for something. Sesshia then walked back into the room she came threw.
Wow. I don't think I have ever met anyone with a temper like that before. Not even Hiei's that bad. In fact I don't think Hiei even compares to her Kurama thought as he watched the girl return to the room.
"Remind me not to get on her bad side," he said aloud to himself and went to calm Celeste down before she hurt herself.
A few hours later, Kuwabara came home. He opened his front door and walked in.
"Hey Kurama. How's the girl? Has she woken up yet? I kinda want my bed back," Kuwabara said noticing Kurama still there. Kurama turned to the carrot top boy and nodded his head once and gave him a reassuring smile.
"Yes, she's up. But I wouldn't go in your room just yet," Kurama said cautiously.
"Huh? Why not?," Kuwabara asked. As if on cue, Celeste walked in with an ice pick in her hand and still had her ice muzzle on. She angrily pointed at her muzzle and glared at him.
"Whoa, who put that on you," Kuwabara asked amazed. Celeste growled and started to drive the ice pick into her muzzle as an attempt to break it open.
"The girl in your bedroom did. Apparently she has sensitive ears and is an ice demon. Kind of like Yukina," Kurama said in a mater-of-fact voice.
"Actually an ice wolf demon," Sesshia stated, seeming to come out of nowhere, startling everyone. Celeste's hand froze and she slowly and cautiously tiptoed for the other room.
"Hey, Celeste," Sesshia called out to her. Celeste literally froze in her tracks. "Will you not be so loud next time," the silver-haired girl asked in a serious tone. Celeste nodded cautiously.
"Good," Sesshia said and snapped her fingers. Celeste felt her lips start to warm.
"WOOHOO," cheered and then automatically covered her mouth. "Sorry," she whispered and ran out the room for safety. (Yea. You got to be careful around her. She's EVIL.)
Sesshia turned and started to head back upstairs to find something BESIDED the pink (cringes) nightgown that she currently wore. Then she heard the front door open and a blue haired pony tailed girl in a brown jacket, jeans, and a red shirt walked in caring HER clothes.
"Well, I see you're finally up. I took your clothes to the cleaners to get the dirt and blood stains off. Here ya go," Botan said handing Sesshia her clothes. Sesshia looked at the blue-haired teen with an are-you-okay look. Then she shrugged it off and went upstairs to change.
Man that girl is strange, but at least she's not as bad as that other girl she thought as she closed Kuwabara's bedroom door softly behind her.
A few minutes later Sesshia came out of the bedroom in her clothes and shoes after ripping the gown to shreds. She walked down stairs and was about to bid them good bye when Botan interrupted.
"This is great. I am so happy you're up I need you to come with me to meet someone," Botan said with anxiety and excitement.
"Uh, I wa... ," Sesshia started but got cut off by Botan.
"Great, come on," Botan said and jumped on her oar, dragging poor Sesshia along with her without a choice.
Botan and Sesshia arrived at the doors to Koenma's office in Spirit World.
"Shall we go in," Botan asked. Sesshia nodded with an I-could-care- less look on. Botan opened the doors to Koenma's office and the two girls walked in. Botan stepped in lively while Sesshia trailed behind her slowly with an aggravated/ board to death look on.
"Ah, Botan. I'm so glad you were able to find her," said a child/ man like voice as a large red chair turned around to face them.
"Yes. Thank you sir but I di... ," Botan said but got cut off before she could finish.
"You did well. Now let's get down to business," Koenma said.
"But sir. I didn't find her. Kurama did," Botan stated.
"Yes, yes, whatever," Koenma said as if he didn't even hear her. Botan sighed in defeat.
"Anyway, now, your name is Sesshia right," Koenma asked, but the girl wasn't listening. She was off in her own little world, (Hey, just like me) trying to soak up what has happened in the past few hours, keeping her ears alert for other things besides the two annoying voices on side and in front of her.
"HEY YOU, PAY ATTENTION," Koenma yelled out (bad move bud) snapping her attention back to an annoyingly loud Koenma. Sesshia again flinched at the level and growled at him. Koenma flinched and laughed nervously as he got an aggravated, evil glare and a warning growl.
"S-sorry. Anyway. I want you to be on the Urameshi team in the dark tournament," Koenma said proudly.
"No thanks. I've heard about the fighting in there and I hear it's bogus. So no," Sesshia said with her arms folded and eyes closed. "Besides, it would look bad my rep if people new I worked for a toddler," She said opening an eye slightly to see his reaction to that comment.
"WHAT," Koenma screamed out. Sesshia winced again (there's a lot of that going on, huh) at the level of his voice and immediately covered her extremely sensitive ears. She again growled (a lot of that going on too) and suddenly appeared tight in front of his desk. She swiftly grabbed the front of his shirt before he could run away. He whimpered as her growl got louder and echoed threw the room.
"Sesshia no. calm down," Botan pleaded with worry in her voice. A moment latter Sesshia dropped Koenma on his desk and turned around.
"You're lucky I'm not in a killing mood right now," Sesshia growled out. Koenma and Botan said nothing. All they could do was stared at the fired girl. She growled once more and walked out of the doors, slamming them behind her.
"That girl's got a temper," Koenma stated.
"Yes she does," Botan agreed.
"And I don't like it one bit," Koenma yelled out with a tantrum. She, again, sighed in defeat.
Well I hope you liked it. The fourth chapter should be in soon if I don't have too much homework. Well I g2g. But I'll see if I can get my lazy butt off the bed or other sites and post the next one soon. It should be up when ever I get some reviews. Heh heh. I'm evil, I know. Ja Ne!!!
Chapter 3: The Awakening, Offer, And Refusal
A girl with silver-white hair woke up by the sunlight in her eyes and a major headache. She groaned and held out a hand out to the window. She flicked her wrist slightly and a small gust of icy wind came out of her palm and froze the window so no light could shin through. Suddenly a sharp pain shot threw her wrist and blood started to trickle down. She slowly sat up slightly and brought her hand up to her face.
Damn the girl thought as she wrapped her left hand around her right wrist. She rose up from the bed fully and the sheets fell to her waste. She suddenly noticed where she was. She was in a now dark bedroom, in a soft bed, in bandages... , and in a PINK NIGHTGOWN. ( I like to torture my characters )
"WHAT THE HELL AM I WEARING," she yelled out in disgust.
Kurama heard a young teen's voice up stairs. Kuwabara and his sister weren't home. Neither was anybody else. So he decided to check it out himself. He went upstairs and opened Kuwabara's bedroom door.
He walked in and saw a young teen's standing up, (having some difficulty) trying to find something else to wear and trying to get her the pink nightgown off at the same time. Kurama want over to her and sat her down on the bed.
Well, she's finally awake he thought.
"Don't ... touch... me," the silver- haired girl demanded/ growled threw gritted teeth. She glared at the long red haired boy.
"Okay," the boy said and pulled his hands away like he had just touched a burning stove. "But you should be in bed. It looked like you took a pretty good beating when we found you. You still do. You should rest and regain your strength first before we do anything else," Kurama said. The girl on the bed eyed him suspiciously.
"What do you mean we," the girl asked, still giving him a evil, suspicious glare.
"Have you heard of the Urameshi team that plays at the dark tournament?," Kurama asked.
"Oh yea, I heard about you guys. You're supposed to be one of the strongest teams out there. But I heard the fighting's bogus," the girl said in excitement, then sounded back to her bored, evil voice.
Why am I Talking to this dope. I guess it's because he's talking about something I like. I guess he's cool. Even though he look's like a girl the teen thought.
"So what's your name?," Kurama asked. She eyed him suspiciously again, but found only innocence in hid voice and expression.
"... Sesshia," she said. (FINALY. I thought we would never know her name. )
"Sesshia huh?," he repeated. Sesshia nodded.
"I'm Kurama," he said and held out his hand. She just nodded again. (Just to let you know if you haven't caught on to her yet, she's the type that doesn't trust anybody.)
"HI!!!!!!!I'M BACK," yelled out a young, hyper teen's voice. Sesshia cringed at the level of her voice, even though she was on the second floor with the door almost closed and the voice was on the first on the other side of the house.
"CELESTE, LET GO. I SWARE YOUR GOING TO PULL OUT MY HAIR," cried out a young man's voice, quite angry. (There she goes again. I'll give you one guess to who it is she's torturing.) Again, Sesshia cringed at the level.
She must really have sensitive ears Kurama thought. Kurama walked out of the bedroom and onto the stairs. He spotted Celeste dragging poor Hiei by the hair. (Imagine that walking down the street. --)
"Hey guys, can you keep it down," Kurama asked softly.
"Why," Celeste yelled out to him. All of a sudden, Sesshia (I keep on typing Sesshomaru for some reason.) came barging out.
"Because you're hurting my ears and I have a splitting headache," Sesshia yelled at the girl bellow.
"Hey, cool. She's not dead anymore. She came back to life!!!," Celeste cheered, but it was still to loud. Sesshia growled at the brown haired girl. She held out her right hand and pointed her pointer finger at the girl down stairs. She focused it on the girls mouth.
"Shut up," Sesshia merely growled out and shot out a beam of ice and hit Celeste's mouth, ceiling it shut with ice. She panicked and tried to pry it off, dropping Hiei in the process. Hiei and Kurama both looked at her with shock and amazement. Hiei massaged his head and he regained his regular facial expression.
"Thanks," Hiei said in his regular voice and walked out the front door again. Celeste was still trying to pry the ice off of her mouth and scream for help.
"Don't worry. Your fine so stop tying to scream. It will come off after a few hours," Sesshia stated and dropped her hand and gaze. Celeste screamed out a muffled "what" be it sounded like gibberish and started to literally yank her mouth off but was no use. It wouldn't budge an inch. Then she got an idea and ran to the kitchen to look for something. Sesshia then walked back into the room she came threw.
Wow. I don't think I have ever met anyone with a temper like that before. Not even Hiei's that bad. In fact I don't think Hiei even compares to her Kurama thought as he watched the girl return to the room.
"Remind me not to get on her bad side," he said aloud to himself and went to calm Celeste down before she hurt herself.
A few hours later, Kuwabara came home. He opened his front door and walked in.
"Hey Kurama. How's the girl? Has she woken up yet? I kinda want my bed back," Kuwabara said noticing Kurama still there. Kurama turned to the carrot top boy and nodded his head once and gave him a reassuring smile.
"Yes, she's up. But I wouldn't go in your room just yet," Kurama said cautiously.
"Huh? Why not?," Kuwabara asked. As if on cue, Celeste walked in with an ice pick in her hand and still had her ice muzzle on. She angrily pointed at her muzzle and glared at him.
"Whoa, who put that on you," Kuwabara asked amazed. Celeste growled and started to drive the ice pick into her muzzle as an attempt to break it open.
"The girl in your bedroom did. Apparently she has sensitive ears and is an ice demon. Kind of like Yukina," Kurama said in a mater-of-fact voice.
"Actually an ice wolf demon," Sesshia stated, seeming to come out of nowhere, startling everyone. Celeste's hand froze and she slowly and cautiously tiptoed for the other room.
"Hey, Celeste," Sesshia called out to her. Celeste literally froze in her tracks. "Will you not be so loud next time," the silver-haired girl asked in a serious tone. Celeste nodded cautiously.
"Good," Sesshia said and snapped her fingers. Celeste felt her lips start to warm.
"WOOHOO," cheered and then automatically covered her mouth. "Sorry," she whispered and ran out the room for safety. (Yea. You got to be careful around her. She's EVIL.)
Sesshia turned and started to head back upstairs to find something BESIDED the pink (cringes) nightgown that she currently wore. Then she heard the front door open and a blue haired pony tailed girl in a brown jacket, jeans, and a red shirt walked in caring HER clothes.
"Well, I see you're finally up. I took your clothes to the cleaners to get the dirt and blood stains off. Here ya go," Botan said handing Sesshia her clothes. Sesshia looked at the blue-haired teen with an are-you-okay look. Then she shrugged it off and went upstairs to change.
Man that girl is strange, but at least she's not as bad as that other girl she thought as she closed Kuwabara's bedroom door softly behind her.
A few minutes later Sesshia came out of the bedroom in her clothes and shoes after ripping the gown to shreds. She walked down stairs and was about to bid them good bye when Botan interrupted.
"This is great. I am so happy you're up I need you to come with me to meet someone," Botan said with anxiety and excitement.
"Uh, I wa... ," Sesshia started but got cut off by Botan.
"Great, come on," Botan said and jumped on her oar, dragging poor Sesshia along with her without a choice.
Botan and Sesshia arrived at the doors to Koenma's office in Spirit World.
"Shall we go in," Botan asked. Sesshia nodded with an I-could-care- less look on. Botan opened the doors to Koenma's office and the two girls walked in. Botan stepped in lively while Sesshia trailed behind her slowly with an aggravated/ board to death look on.
"Ah, Botan. I'm so glad you were able to find her," said a child/ man like voice as a large red chair turned around to face them.
"Yes. Thank you sir but I di... ," Botan said but got cut off before she could finish.
"You did well. Now let's get down to business," Koenma said.
"But sir. I didn't find her. Kurama did," Botan stated.
"Yes, yes, whatever," Koenma said as if he didn't even hear her. Botan sighed in defeat.
"Anyway, now, your name is Sesshia right," Koenma asked, but the girl wasn't listening. She was off in her own little world, (Hey, just like me) trying to soak up what has happened in the past few hours, keeping her ears alert for other things besides the two annoying voices on side and in front of her.
"HEY YOU, PAY ATTENTION," Koenma yelled out (bad move bud) snapping her attention back to an annoyingly loud Koenma. Sesshia again flinched at the level and growled at him. Koenma flinched and laughed nervously as he got an aggravated, evil glare and a warning growl.
"S-sorry. Anyway. I want you to be on the Urameshi team in the dark tournament," Koenma said proudly.
"No thanks. I've heard about the fighting in there and I hear it's bogus. So no," Sesshia said with her arms folded and eyes closed. "Besides, it would look bad my rep if people new I worked for a toddler," She said opening an eye slightly to see his reaction to that comment.
"WHAT," Koenma screamed out. Sesshia winced again (there's a lot of that going on, huh) at the level of his voice and immediately covered her extremely sensitive ears. She again growled (a lot of that going on too) and suddenly appeared tight in front of his desk. She swiftly grabbed the front of his shirt before he could run away. He whimpered as her growl got louder and echoed threw the room.
"Sesshia no. calm down," Botan pleaded with worry in her voice. A moment latter Sesshia dropped Koenma on his desk and turned around.
"You're lucky I'm not in a killing mood right now," Sesshia growled out. Koenma and Botan said nothing. All they could do was stared at the fired girl. She growled once more and walked out of the doors, slamming them behind her.
"That girl's got a temper," Koenma stated.
"Yes she does," Botan agreed.
"And I don't like it one bit," Koenma yelled out with a tantrum. She, again, sighed in defeat.
Well I hope you liked it. The fourth chapter should be in soon if I don't have too much homework. Well I g2g. But I'll see if I can get my lazy butt off the bed or other sites and post the next one soon. It should be up when ever I get some reviews. Heh heh. I'm evil, I know. Ja Ne!!!