Yeah... well uh... heh another chapter ^ ^ it sucks but oh well enjoy.
Title: The Shakings of Reality
Author: Neko-Yasha formally Hikarichan
Rating: R
Warnings: er.. Really testing the limitations of fanfiction.net. Disturbing, twisted, and probably a peice of crap you really wouldnt read normally.
Pairings: Very off the wall, So many friggen love triangles and OC pairings it aint even funny pal.
Disclaimer: I only own two things, Jack and shit, and Jack left town.
Inspiration: ... dude you dont even wanna know...
Category: Science Fiction, Fantasy, Romance, Angst, Action, Comedy-- In one word, deffinatly Jerry Springer Material.
Cross-over of: Oh God where do I start? Yu Yu Hakusho, Gundam Wing, Digimon, Ranma 1/2, Poke'mon, Dragon Ball Z, Sailor Moon, Fushigi Yuugi, and many more ___________
Ch3. Khrazah: Arigatou, Ani-san.
"You can't be serious?"
"Oh but I am..."
"But-"
"No butts... get out of my sight, both of you." The last words of their father as they sighed and bowed their heads. "Yessir..." Above all, Sesshoumaru dare not trespass his father. A youkai who was far stronger than he... Mate? Why? He shook his head with questions as he and Khrazah walked away to the darkened canopy of trees. He stopped and watched as she kept walking ahead," ... how long are you going to hate me Khrazah?" She stopped... twiched her ear a bit and said in an almost cruel voice," I do not hate you... forgive however..."
".. Then how long until you forgive me?" She shrugged," ... maybe soon... maybe never... " He nodded... sighing almost sadly. "If it's any concelation little sister... I'm sorry..." For that split second, he dropped all pride for her forgiveness and turned on a heel, making his way to an open field where he could find the dryest, softest spot for them to lay tonight. He didnt expect her voice to call to him," Sesshoumaru!" He stopped and looked over his shoulder to her teary eyes... the eyes that always made his heart soften and his lips smile. "Father doesnt really.... expect us to mate...does he?"
Ah yes... the whole mating ordeal... try as he might, Sesshoumaru looked at Khrazah and found himself unable to lie to her. He nodded, while looking at her figure... so perfect, her hair had grown out beautifully and was well groomed by that human, her eyes were two glistening orbs of green and kimono's well fit... but still as he looked at her... He couldnt see a mate... only his dearest little sister whom he had protected all his life. "...Do you want to, Sesshoumaru?" Her eyes almost hopeful he would say no. He starred into them, still glazed by tears. Then smiled and stepped closer, raising a warm palm to her cheek. Shaking his head no he parted lips for words," ... No I see you as my smiling little sister... almost my pup... I would never do such a thing to you unless it made you happy."
She shook her head," .. No.. for I only see you as my older brother, my mentor... How are we going to explain this to father?"
He looked down... as if in deep thought. Then lifted his head and grabbed her han in his," We dont." Then he turned and started to run, tugging her behind him," WAI! Sesshoumaru, where are we going!?" They ran throug the brush and the trees swiftly. He didnt answer back, just kept pulling her behind him as fast as he could away from this place... away from their fathers land. He grunted a bit, getting tired of how slow she was compared to him. Suddenly, he stopped and grabbed her hind legs once she ran into him. He pulled her up on his back, then took off again at a speed ten fold their previous one. "Brother, where are we going?" She asked again, and not even phased by the amount of oxygen it was taking for him to keep up this run he said back," The high Miko Midoriko in the eastern lands... She may be a worthless human but I hear she can open portals of time and space... I will hide you there."
"Nani!? Sesshoumaru, isnt that dangerous?!"
"Would you rather suffer father's wrath?" She blinked at those words... then nodded and wrapped her arms closer around his neck, holding tightly as he bounded through the trees and over rocks in the direction of the eastern lands... to Midoriko's temple in the villiage of the Taijiya. "Arigatou... Ani-san..."
The morning arose and a sudden clatter fell from where she lay. Khrazah sat up to gather her surroundings and wits. ".... where... am I?" From the perch of a tree she noticed as she looked down... the grounds were... hard. There wasnt much grass but it was cut off by a gray strip of rock. A loud sound whizzed by and she jumped higher into the tree, starled. "What the!?" The youkai poked her head out from the branches and her eyes widened. Where was she? Where were all the trees!? What the hell was going on!?
She leapt from the tree and looked around. Then gulped, looked around again in a confused sort of state and wandered the streets. With the animal-like ears, tail and strange clothes from a feudal era, she indeed was a strange creature to look at. Khrazah turned to the sound of human voices, whispering among themselves.
"Who is that?"
"It's cute!"
"Is it a Poke'mon?"
"Looks sorta like a brown cross between a human and a pika-chu.." Khrazah's back hairs stood on end. What the hell were they talking about? The alarmed and in a sense freaked out youkai suddenly looked up towards a tall building with strange creatures dancing around inside as humans washed their backs and tickled their ears. They seemed to be enjoying themselves... Bathing, thats what it looked like the humans were doing to the creatures.
"Cute arent they?" Her ears twiched and her nose scrunched up at the smell that... was strangely human. Her eyes narrowed some as his lips parted for a smile... but his eyes remained closed, skin dark and hair to match.
"What's your name?" He asked. But Khrazah twiched her ears some and turned back to the window ignoring the human.
"Ah, I see, your new around here... my name is Brock, I'd love to show you around." His tone was a little to cheery for her liking... and she snarled a bit," Buzz off before I get angry." The youkai turned and walked away, swishing her tail slightly. Then felt as a slight tug came to her tail and she growled turning around," OW! Let go!"
"What you mean this is real?"
"No shit its real, leggo!" His grasp losened. "C'mon, I just want to talk." That annoying smile again. "Not interested..." She responded and knocked his hand away from her, with a slight slash, making yellow beam like winds cut his flesh. He withdrew his hand and held it to his chest, looking at her with a confused stare... or what she thought was a stare. Mind you, his eyes were always squinted. "... What are you?"
"... A youkai... What does it look like?"
He tilted his head a bit... with some time and charm (And lack of Misty dragging him off by the ear) The young human boy had convinced Khrazah to shelter... by bribbing of food of course.
Time passed... Khrazah began to lose herself in this world of poke'mon, facinated by the fire creatures specifically. And Brock, the kind man who took her into his home full of wonderful children for her to play with. Taught her to dress and eat proporly to conceal her ears and tail and seem average to the human eye. Sadly, the man with the pink apron had been very kind to her and tugged her heart with a strange emotion. What was that emotion? She was not quite sure... but now was given a new name by who she had chosen as her mate. Brock had named her Stephanie Stone... but all happiness soon comes to danger... They married and Stephanie beared many children for Brock, he was pleased, she even made some new friends by the names of Tracey and Lauren.
This night, they were over for dinner, and all 10 children sat with their rice and noodles eating happilly as Stephanie looked across the table to a golden haired man... his face matched that of Traceys and she blinked when he kept giving her this... strange stare. Tracey let out a laugh and scratched his head a bit nervously," Oh my! Im sorry, Steph I forgot to introduce you, this is my brother Sasha. He has been looking forward to meeting the two of you."
She blinked and nodded extending her hand across the table," Please to meet you."
"No, the pleasures mine..." His long hair pooled over his shoulders when his hand reached at met hers. And his eyes seem to bore to her very soul... She gulped, feeling uncomfortable and her throat trembling slightly as she sat back down and munched her rice politely. Brock glanced over at Sasha and raised an eyebrow at the stare, then looked at his beloved wife. He gave a comforting smile to her and she returned it, brown hair whipping to the side as a small girl tugged her sleeve. "Momma... "
"hmn?" Stephanie asked her and the girl whinned about being tired. As a mother, she smiled and excused herself as well as the small girl, gathering her up into warm arms and leading her to bed.
The other three watched as Stephanie left the room with her child and Lauren looked to Brock with a beaming grin," Well, she's quite happy today hmn?"
"Yes indeed..."
Sasha let out a rather grumpy 'hmph..' towards the black haired spike head and ate his rice silently. Tracey looked to his brother with some confusion. "Is something wrong Sasha?"
"No..." He responded," ... I just cant stand the masks of guilty souls-"
"Sasha! Thats enough!" Lauren interrupted him.
He glared back to his sister-in-law and went back to eating silently... tension set in the room and remained until the three of them left.
"I'm Very sorry Brock, Sasha tends to judge people emmediatly-"
"No need for appologies.." He held up his hand his lips parting for a smile. "I dont mind at all."
Tracey nodded and took his wife's arm, Sasha walking ahead of them," I'll see you later."
Brock nodded with a wave and shut the door as they left... The gentle look of indiference to Sasha's behavior left his face and he furrowed his eyebrows as he walked up the stairs to his room. Stephanie stepped from behind the railing as he came to meet her at the top of the stairs," Is something wrong Brock?"
He shook his head, returning the gentle smile. "No, everythings fine... lets go to bed."
Little had they known that the marriage and blissful ignorance was to soon be interupted. Sasha turned off from his brother, and headed down another street. "Where are you off to?" Sasha looked over his shoulder to his brother. Then smirked and shrugged his shoulders, wandering away down the darkened alley streets. He moved to the wall and stopped before a figure cloaked in black.
"I know you dont like this... but unfortunatly, you cannot interfeare..."
The cloaked figure sighed a bit, arms crossed and no words came.
"Its difficult I know... but you have to be patient..."
A deep voice responded to Sasha's words," Dont worry... I'll go with your damn plan..."
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Er... so... good? bad? I know I speeded it up and its going to be a little like that because I want to get to the good parts sooner. Anyways, Toodles! Review please-- I admit, Brock is a little OOC in this fiction... then again, alot of the characters will be so dont be surprised.
Title: The Shakings of Reality
Author: Neko-Yasha formally Hikarichan
Rating: R
Warnings: er.. Really testing the limitations of fanfiction.net. Disturbing, twisted, and probably a peice of crap you really wouldnt read normally.
Pairings: Very off the wall, So many friggen love triangles and OC pairings it aint even funny pal.
Disclaimer: I only own two things, Jack and shit, and Jack left town.
Inspiration: ... dude you dont even wanna know...
Category: Science Fiction, Fantasy, Romance, Angst, Action, Comedy-- In one word, deffinatly Jerry Springer Material.
Cross-over of: Oh God where do I start? Yu Yu Hakusho, Gundam Wing, Digimon, Ranma 1/2, Poke'mon, Dragon Ball Z, Sailor Moon, Fushigi Yuugi, and many more ___________
Ch3. Khrazah: Arigatou, Ani-san.
"You can't be serious?"
"Oh but I am..."
"But-"
"No butts... get out of my sight, both of you." The last words of their father as they sighed and bowed their heads. "Yessir..." Above all, Sesshoumaru dare not trespass his father. A youkai who was far stronger than he... Mate? Why? He shook his head with questions as he and Khrazah walked away to the darkened canopy of trees. He stopped and watched as she kept walking ahead," ... how long are you going to hate me Khrazah?" She stopped... twiched her ear a bit and said in an almost cruel voice," I do not hate you... forgive however..."
".. Then how long until you forgive me?" She shrugged," ... maybe soon... maybe never... " He nodded... sighing almost sadly. "If it's any concelation little sister... I'm sorry..." For that split second, he dropped all pride for her forgiveness and turned on a heel, making his way to an open field where he could find the dryest, softest spot for them to lay tonight. He didnt expect her voice to call to him," Sesshoumaru!" He stopped and looked over his shoulder to her teary eyes... the eyes that always made his heart soften and his lips smile. "Father doesnt really.... expect us to mate...does he?"
Ah yes... the whole mating ordeal... try as he might, Sesshoumaru looked at Khrazah and found himself unable to lie to her. He nodded, while looking at her figure... so perfect, her hair had grown out beautifully and was well groomed by that human, her eyes were two glistening orbs of green and kimono's well fit... but still as he looked at her... He couldnt see a mate... only his dearest little sister whom he had protected all his life. "...Do you want to, Sesshoumaru?" Her eyes almost hopeful he would say no. He starred into them, still glazed by tears. Then smiled and stepped closer, raising a warm palm to her cheek. Shaking his head no he parted lips for words," ... No I see you as my smiling little sister... almost my pup... I would never do such a thing to you unless it made you happy."
She shook her head," .. No.. for I only see you as my older brother, my mentor... How are we going to explain this to father?"
He looked down... as if in deep thought. Then lifted his head and grabbed her han in his," We dont." Then he turned and started to run, tugging her behind him," WAI! Sesshoumaru, where are we going!?" They ran throug the brush and the trees swiftly. He didnt answer back, just kept pulling her behind him as fast as he could away from this place... away from their fathers land. He grunted a bit, getting tired of how slow she was compared to him. Suddenly, he stopped and grabbed her hind legs once she ran into him. He pulled her up on his back, then took off again at a speed ten fold their previous one. "Brother, where are we going?" She asked again, and not even phased by the amount of oxygen it was taking for him to keep up this run he said back," The high Miko Midoriko in the eastern lands... She may be a worthless human but I hear she can open portals of time and space... I will hide you there."
"Nani!? Sesshoumaru, isnt that dangerous?!"
"Would you rather suffer father's wrath?" She blinked at those words... then nodded and wrapped her arms closer around his neck, holding tightly as he bounded through the trees and over rocks in the direction of the eastern lands... to Midoriko's temple in the villiage of the Taijiya. "Arigatou... Ani-san..."
The morning arose and a sudden clatter fell from where she lay. Khrazah sat up to gather her surroundings and wits. ".... where... am I?" From the perch of a tree she noticed as she looked down... the grounds were... hard. There wasnt much grass but it was cut off by a gray strip of rock. A loud sound whizzed by and she jumped higher into the tree, starled. "What the!?" The youkai poked her head out from the branches and her eyes widened. Where was she? Where were all the trees!? What the hell was going on!?
She leapt from the tree and looked around. Then gulped, looked around again in a confused sort of state and wandered the streets. With the animal-like ears, tail and strange clothes from a feudal era, she indeed was a strange creature to look at. Khrazah turned to the sound of human voices, whispering among themselves.
"Who is that?"
"It's cute!"
"Is it a Poke'mon?"
"Looks sorta like a brown cross between a human and a pika-chu.." Khrazah's back hairs stood on end. What the hell were they talking about? The alarmed and in a sense freaked out youkai suddenly looked up towards a tall building with strange creatures dancing around inside as humans washed their backs and tickled their ears. They seemed to be enjoying themselves... Bathing, thats what it looked like the humans were doing to the creatures.
"Cute arent they?" Her ears twiched and her nose scrunched up at the smell that... was strangely human. Her eyes narrowed some as his lips parted for a smile... but his eyes remained closed, skin dark and hair to match.
"What's your name?" He asked. But Khrazah twiched her ears some and turned back to the window ignoring the human.
"Ah, I see, your new around here... my name is Brock, I'd love to show you around." His tone was a little to cheery for her liking... and she snarled a bit," Buzz off before I get angry." The youkai turned and walked away, swishing her tail slightly. Then felt as a slight tug came to her tail and she growled turning around," OW! Let go!"
"What you mean this is real?"
"No shit its real, leggo!" His grasp losened. "C'mon, I just want to talk." That annoying smile again. "Not interested..." She responded and knocked his hand away from her, with a slight slash, making yellow beam like winds cut his flesh. He withdrew his hand and held it to his chest, looking at her with a confused stare... or what she thought was a stare. Mind you, his eyes were always squinted. "... What are you?"
"... A youkai... What does it look like?"
He tilted his head a bit... with some time and charm (And lack of Misty dragging him off by the ear) The young human boy had convinced Khrazah to shelter... by bribbing of food of course.
Time passed... Khrazah began to lose herself in this world of poke'mon, facinated by the fire creatures specifically. And Brock, the kind man who took her into his home full of wonderful children for her to play with. Taught her to dress and eat proporly to conceal her ears and tail and seem average to the human eye. Sadly, the man with the pink apron had been very kind to her and tugged her heart with a strange emotion. What was that emotion? She was not quite sure... but now was given a new name by who she had chosen as her mate. Brock had named her Stephanie Stone... but all happiness soon comes to danger... They married and Stephanie beared many children for Brock, he was pleased, she even made some new friends by the names of Tracey and Lauren.
This night, they were over for dinner, and all 10 children sat with their rice and noodles eating happilly as Stephanie looked across the table to a golden haired man... his face matched that of Traceys and she blinked when he kept giving her this... strange stare. Tracey let out a laugh and scratched his head a bit nervously," Oh my! Im sorry, Steph I forgot to introduce you, this is my brother Sasha. He has been looking forward to meeting the two of you."
She blinked and nodded extending her hand across the table," Please to meet you."
"No, the pleasures mine..." His long hair pooled over his shoulders when his hand reached at met hers. And his eyes seem to bore to her very soul... She gulped, feeling uncomfortable and her throat trembling slightly as she sat back down and munched her rice politely. Brock glanced over at Sasha and raised an eyebrow at the stare, then looked at his beloved wife. He gave a comforting smile to her and she returned it, brown hair whipping to the side as a small girl tugged her sleeve. "Momma... "
"hmn?" Stephanie asked her and the girl whinned about being tired. As a mother, she smiled and excused herself as well as the small girl, gathering her up into warm arms and leading her to bed.
The other three watched as Stephanie left the room with her child and Lauren looked to Brock with a beaming grin," Well, she's quite happy today hmn?"
"Yes indeed..."
Sasha let out a rather grumpy 'hmph..' towards the black haired spike head and ate his rice silently. Tracey looked to his brother with some confusion. "Is something wrong Sasha?"
"No..." He responded," ... I just cant stand the masks of guilty souls-"
"Sasha! Thats enough!" Lauren interrupted him.
He glared back to his sister-in-law and went back to eating silently... tension set in the room and remained until the three of them left.
"I'm Very sorry Brock, Sasha tends to judge people emmediatly-"
"No need for appologies.." He held up his hand his lips parting for a smile. "I dont mind at all."
Tracey nodded and took his wife's arm, Sasha walking ahead of them," I'll see you later."
Brock nodded with a wave and shut the door as they left... The gentle look of indiference to Sasha's behavior left his face and he furrowed his eyebrows as he walked up the stairs to his room. Stephanie stepped from behind the railing as he came to meet her at the top of the stairs," Is something wrong Brock?"
He shook his head, returning the gentle smile. "No, everythings fine... lets go to bed."
Little had they known that the marriage and blissful ignorance was to soon be interupted. Sasha turned off from his brother, and headed down another street. "Where are you off to?" Sasha looked over his shoulder to his brother. Then smirked and shrugged his shoulders, wandering away down the darkened alley streets. He moved to the wall and stopped before a figure cloaked in black.
"I know you dont like this... but unfortunatly, you cannot interfeare..."
The cloaked figure sighed a bit, arms crossed and no words came.
"Its difficult I know... but you have to be patient..."
A deep voice responded to Sasha's words," Dont worry... I'll go with your damn plan..."
****
Er... so... good? bad? I know I speeded it up and its going to be a little like that because I want to get to the good parts sooner. Anyways, Toodles! Review please-- I admit, Brock is a little OOC in this fiction... then again, alot of the characters will be so dont be surprised.