Chapter 3
A/n: Here is chapter 3:
Present day
Yusuke arrived late that evening, he was rather annoyed he couldn't get back fast enough to read the diary. He was hoping Koenma wouldn't come and take it before he could get further. Sitting down on his knees before the book, he opened it and found Entrée 4. A smirk spread across his face as read, yet a deep feeling of pity and sorrow over took it as he continued on.
Diary Entrée 4
I kept walking, there was nothing else to do. With the help of this Jagan I could literally tell just were the next guards men was and were I could avoid them. But it seemed rather weird I could slip past such high- leveled guards. Even if I had predicted their precise location they should have heard me. Not to mention, I was slow. The pain in my head never really gone away, especially now that I was with child.
I knew it would take a few months, it may be growing fast but it would still take a while to be ready. I also knew, I would not be accepted back into my village. Yes I actually wanted to go back, unlike my view on it before, this entire situation made me regret this fearfully. I would say that I had made my self-pregnant through A-sexual reproduction, but I knew it would be futile, do to the fact, the child was most likely male. But some how... some how I needed to get help.
I had stopped beneath a large demon willow, and leaned on the trunk. My vision blurred with upcoming tears, which trailed down my cheeks and into my hands, no longer water but indeed gems. I starred at them for more than a few minutes before I realized I should try to stop. But I couldn't for some reason I felt like crying, as if it could make all things just stop.
"Why are you crying?" a slightly deep voiced individual asked. I turned on a surprised to my size and found myself face to face with a tall elegant demon. He wore a large hat, long black hair was pulled into a pony tail. Upon his fingers he spun a red and silver pendent and smirked smugly. "I was passing by seeing if I could rob something, when I heard you crying." I couldn't help but notice his intriguing interest in my tears, and I threw them to him without care. I gave up on caring anymore.
He tilted his head curiously and grabbed my arm lifting me to my feet. "Now come, you seem sick, I could help. Me and my partner are pretty good at healing herbs." I sighed and let myself be taken with me. It couldn't be as bad as I felt. I placed a hand to my stomach and felt his gaze follow. Just as soon as I placed a hand upon my stomach it kicked. It kicked so hard I felt a massive amount of pain. But who cared? To me, I felt little or none, I was use to it now. The man sighed and then smacked himself in the head.
"My names Kuronue by the way. What is yours?" He said smiling.
"My name's Misao." I said lowering my gaze to his wings.
"So who is the Father?" He said motioning to my stomach. I felt like slapping him, but I sucked it in. It was Shigure. He gave me this also." I touched my head removing the bandage and exposing my Jagan. I heard him gasp then saw him smile with a look of interest.
"Have you figured out how to use this power given to you?" I shook my head but then though about it and a flash of an odd creature appear in front of my eyes. It was large, black and I soon realized it was a dragon. It was then I saw the sky darken, my hand clenched into a fist and I clenched my teeth. I let it come, maybe it would end my existence. I could scarcely see Kuronue backing away frightened, but then again I clearly didn't care, I raised my arm, more by power than by my own free will. Out came the form of a small dragon encircling around my arm, I screamed in pain as it grew and I was consumed by a dark power.
When I awoke I was staring into the night's sky, Kuronue was smiling above me, along with a new face. A man not so much older than eye was leaning down looking at me. He had silver hair and gold eyes, with fox ears that jetted out between his bangs and the rest of his hair. I heard of him, the legendary thief Youko Kurama.
"What happened?" I asked and sat up, wincing from the pain in my stomach then realized I had forgotten about the baby. Kurama spoke calmly as well, his voice far more deeper in a interestingly attractive way.
"You unleashed a power I could find rather interesting. I have a lot of enemies, and even more people who stand in my way at attaining the worlds treasure. But with that... It can be useful. You'll just need to learn to control it better, you nearly killed yourself if it wasn't for Kuronue here."
I looked at him ashamed and lowered my head. "Thanks..." It was then I laid back down and fell asleep... Tired from a odd lack on energy, but all I could hear was the quick thumping of the babies heart before going into a deep sleep.
A/n: Here is chapter 3:
Present day
Yusuke arrived late that evening, he was rather annoyed he couldn't get back fast enough to read the diary. He was hoping Koenma wouldn't come and take it before he could get further. Sitting down on his knees before the book, he opened it and found Entrée 4. A smirk spread across his face as read, yet a deep feeling of pity and sorrow over took it as he continued on.
Diary Entrée 4
I kept walking, there was nothing else to do. With the help of this Jagan I could literally tell just were the next guards men was and were I could avoid them. But it seemed rather weird I could slip past such high- leveled guards. Even if I had predicted their precise location they should have heard me. Not to mention, I was slow. The pain in my head never really gone away, especially now that I was with child.
I knew it would take a few months, it may be growing fast but it would still take a while to be ready. I also knew, I would not be accepted back into my village. Yes I actually wanted to go back, unlike my view on it before, this entire situation made me regret this fearfully. I would say that I had made my self-pregnant through A-sexual reproduction, but I knew it would be futile, do to the fact, the child was most likely male. But some how... some how I needed to get help.
I had stopped beneath a large demon willow, and leaned on the trunk. My vision blurred with upcoming tears, which trailed down my cheeks and into my hands, no longer water but indeed gems. I starred at them for more than a few minutes before I realized I should try to stop. But I couldn't for some reason I felt like crying, as if it could make all things just stop.
"Why are you crying?" a slightly deep voiced individual asked. I turned on a surprised to my size and found myself face to face with a tall elegant demon. He wore a large hat, long black hair was pulled into a pony tail. Upon his fingers he spun a red and silver pendent and smirked smugly. "I was passing by seeing if I could rob something, when I heard you crying." I couldn't help but notice his intriguing interest in my tears, and I threw them to him without care. I gave up on caring anymore.
He tilted his head curiously and grabbed my arm lifting me to my feet. "Now come, you seem sick, I could help. Me and my partner are pretty good at healing herbs." I sighed and let myself be taken with me. It couldn't be as bad as I felt. I placed a hand to my stomach and felt his gaze follow. Just as soon as I placed a hand upon my stomach it kicked. It kicked so hard I felt a massive amount of pain. But who cared? To me, I felt little or none, I was use to it now. The man sighed and then smacked himself in the head.
"My names Kuronue by the way. What is yours?" He said smiling.
"My name's Misao." I said lowering my gaze to his wings.
"So who is the Father?" He said motioning to my stomach. I felt like slapping him, but I sucked it in. It was Shigure. He gave me this also." I touched my head removing the bandage and exposing my Jagan. I heard him gasp then saw him smile with a look of interest.
"Have you figured out how to use this power given to you?" I shook my head but then though about it and a flash of an odd creature appear in front of my eyes. It was large, black and I soon realized it was a dragon. It was then I saw the sky darken, my hand clenched into a fist and I clenched my teeth. I let it come, maybe it would end my existence. I could scarcely see Kuronue backing away frightened, but then again I clearly didn't care, I raised my arm, more by power than by my own free will. Out came the form of a small dragon encircling around my arm, I screamed in pain as it grew and I was consumed by a dark power.
When I awoke I was staring into the night's sky, Kuronue was smiling above me, along with a new face. A man not so much older than eye was leaning down looking at me. He had silver hair and gold eyes, with fox ears that jetted out between his bangs and the rest of his hair. I heard of him, the legendary thief Youko Kurama.
"What happened?" I asked and sat up, wincing from the pain in my stomach then realized I had forgotten about the baby. Kurama spoke calmly as well, his voice far more deeper in a interestingly attractive way.
"You unleashed a power I could find rather interesting. I have a lot of enemies, and even more people who stand in my way at attaining the worlds treasure. But with that... It can be useful. You'll just need to learn to control it better, you nearly killed yourself if it wasn't for Kuronue here."
I looked at him ashamed and lowered my head. "Thanks..." It was then I laid back down and fell asleep... Tired from a odd lack on energy, but all I could hear was the quick thumping of the babies heart before going into a deep sleep.