Close Encounter
Kurama: You're doing ANOTHER one?
Riena: Yes.
Kurama: Why?
Riena: We already went over this in Demon Thieves.
Kurama: Refresh my memory.
Riena: I now only have about 4 square feet of floor space in my room because of all of the notebooks and I still need to write all of my ideas down and I'm trying to type them all before I forget about them.
Kurama: Oh.
Okami: No. You're rooms just messy.
Riena: _ Must you do that all the time? After all, it's messy NOW because YOU and Neko-chan raided it.
Neko-chan: *nods* Yup. We did.
Riena: Do the disclaimer Sandy.
Sandy: No
Riena: Yes.
Sandy: No.
Riena: Yes.
Sandy: No!
Riena: YES!!
All: O_O
Sandy: Riena does not own YYH. Happy now?
Riena: *nods* Yup.
Okami/Neko-chan: On with the story!
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I sat at my computer, playing solitaire and listening to a song called "Beautiful People" that I had downloaded from the internet. I had been sick for a couple of days now and had been bored out of my mind. I sat there, clicking away, thinking that it would be just another normal day, or, at least, as normal as it can get when I'm around.
I sat there, for a few minutes, listening to the wind blow past my window.
That's when it happened.
I suddenly sensed a powerful presence nearby and my arm felt like it had been pressed to a block of ice. My breath caught in my throat and my breathing came in harsh gasps. It felt like someone's hands were wrapped around my heart, threatening to pull it out. My head swam and I almost blacked out. My head felt as though someone had taken a knife and sliced my head open.
My brother suddenly ran in, then ran out. It didn't really bug me since he did that all the time. Or at least, it wouldn't have bugged me, if the presence hadn't seemed to be angered by it.
It felt like a pillow had been pressed against my mouth and the grip on my heart tightened. I might have cried out if I wasn't so used to the pain, any normal person would have, and if I had the energy.
I collapsed on my bed, my ankle now searing with the same pain as my head. I fought to stay conscious, but ultimately lost that battle.
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Riena: *shivers* That was scary to type.
Kurama: Why?
Riena: Hard to explain.
Kurama: Why?
Riena: Is that all you can say?
Kurama: Why?
Riena: -_- Guess so. Please review! I want at least 5 reviews before I post the next chapter!
Kurama and Riena: Sayonara!
Riena: He said something other than "why"!
Kurama: _ Shut up!
Riena: :)
Kurama: You're doing ANOTHER one?
Riena: Yes.
Kurama: Why?
Riena: We already went over this in Demon Thieves.
Kurama: Refresh my memory.
Riena: I now only have about 4 square feet of floor space in my room because of all of the notebooks and I still need to write all of my ideas down and I'm trying to type them all before I forget about them.
Kurama: Oh.
Okami: No. You're rooms just messy.
Riena: _ Must you do that all the time? After all, it's messy NOW because YOU and Neko-chan raided it.
Neko-chan: *nods* Yup. We did.
Riena: Do the disclaimer Sandy.
Sandy: No
Riena: Yes.
Sandy: No.
Riena: Yes.
Sandy: No!
Riena: YES!!
All: O_O
Sandy: Riena does not own YYH. Happy now?
Riena: *nods* Yup.
Okami/Neko-chan: On with the story!
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
I sat at my computer, playing solitaire and listening to a song called "Beautiful People" that I had downloaded from the internet. I had been sick for a couple of days now and had been bored out of my mind. I sat there, clicking away, thinking that it would be just another normal day, or, at least, as normal as it can get when I'm around.
I sat there, for a few minutes, listening to the wind blow past my window.
That's when it happened.
I suddenly sensed a powerful presence nearby and my arm felt like it had been pressed to a block of ice. My breath caught in my throat and my breathing came in harsh gasps. It felt like someone's hands were wrapped around my heart, threatening to pull it out. My head swam and I almost blacked out. My head felt as though someone had taken a knife and sliced my head open.
My brother suddenly ran in, then ran out. It didn't really bug me since he did that all the time. Or at least, it wouldn't have bugged me, if the presence hadn't seemed to be angered by it.
It felt like a pillow had been pressed against my mouth and the grip on my heart tightened. I might have cried out if I wasn't so used to the pain, any normal person would have, and if I had the energy.
I collapsed on my bed, my ankle now searing with the same pain as my head. I fought to stay conscious, but ultimately lost that battle.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Riena: *shivers* That was scary to type.
Kurama: Why?
Riena: Hard to explain.
Kurama: Why?
Riena: Is that all you can say?
Kurama: Why?
Riena: -_- Guess so. Please review! I want at least 5 reviews before I post the next chapter!
Kurama and Riena: Sayonara!
Riena: He said something other than "why"!
Kurama: _ Shut up!
Riena: :)