Part One:
(Part One has no title at the moment, sorry.)
Tsuki had awoken with a start that next morning, her eyes darting around the dimly lit bedroom.
"A dream…" was the only words that had choked their way up her through, though she had almost a million questions forming in her head. Questions she knew no one could answer. (Or so she thinks, but that is for another time…)
Who were those two people, and why did they look so strange?
Why on Earth did she even have that dream?
And what was with the sword?
She gave a sigh, a pale hand sifting through long, light brown hair, as she stood to her feet, an orange glow emitting from the orange colored curtains hanging over the window in her bedroom.
She wasn't a girl with extraordinary beauty. But she wasn't horribly ugly, either. Though, she did not stand out in a crowd of her peers.
She looked, like a normal, fifteen year old girl, who was slowly becoming… a sixteen- year old girl.
She wasn't very tall for her age, nor was she short, either. Light brown hair fell down, little past the middle of her back, and she possessed blue eyes, resembling the color of sapphire, if not darker.
Staring around the bedroom once more, the teen, Tsuki gave another sigh, making her way to a dresser, various pictures aligning themselves along the top of it. She began to rummage through the drawers, pulling out simple clothes. A pair of jean shorts, and a white t-shirt, along with the usual under-garments. Casual, and it matched the summer weather.
After dressing quickly, the girl began to wander from her small, yet comfy bedroom, the stand in the hallway, at the top of the stairs. Closing her eyes, she listened for any sound of movement downstairs. She, by now, was used to hearing her stepmother and stepbrother's morning conversations from her own room. They did seem to like to talk loud. In fact, her entire stepmother's family seemed to be full of loud people, which contrasted with her father, and herself. She, as well as her mother and father had always been quiet people, though her father had been much more outgoing. As for Tsuki and her real mother, both were quite shy.
Though, not hearing any noise from downstairs, Tsuki shrugged, figuring they all must've went out. She knew her father was in the hospital, as he had been there for nearly a year without so much as a phone call; though Tsuki often visited him.
She began to travel down the stairs, one hand clutching the rail tightly, as if she expected to slip and fall on her way down.
Tsuki quietly entered the kitchen area, looking around. There were two coffee mugs, both half-full, resting on the table. She knew by the mugs, and the lack of sneakers on the mat near the door that her stepmother and stepbrother must've went out.
Deciding to ignore the coffee mugs, Tsuki approached the mat, where a pair of white sneakers sat, waiting to be used. And, they needed to wait no longer, as Tsuki slipped them onto her feet, tying the laces tightly, before she exited the house, closing the door behind her.
Her destination? The hospital, where her father was currently located; he had been ill, and had been an invalid ever since he had been diagnosed with cancer, having an extremely weak immune system on top of it.
She was soon out, on the sidewalk, blending in very easily with the others walking up and down along the sides of the street.
She continued to walk down the sidewalk like this for what seemed to be an hour, despite the fact only about fifteen minutes had passed when she turned a corner and headed into the city park. This park being a short cut, a way to get to the hospital a bit faster.
The park was deserted. Not one soul had come there today, which was quite a surprise for Tsuki, but she liked it quiet.
She sighed, taking a deep breath, breathing in the varied scents of many flowers, which grew in different gardens scattered across the park. She began to walk, closing her eyes for a moment, to rid herself of any remaining tiredness as she cut through the park.
It wasn't until she had gotten about halfway through the park that her peaceful state was disrupted.
It had been disrupted by a large, thundering noise, as a large creature appeared before Tsuki…
This creature looked like a dark-skinned man, but was about twice the height of an average man, and about four times the width. He wore a pair of sunglasses over his eyes, dressed in attire Tsuki had only seen in old ninja films.
His hair was a bright, fiery orange. But what made him most unusual, were the dark brown horns that stuck out from his forehead.
He smirked, revealing two large, pearl colored fangs when he saw Tsuki.
He lifted his right arm up, reaching behind him, gripping the hilt of a… very large sword.
As he began to reveal the massive weapon to the girl, Tsuki began to back up. She was defenseless against this…. What was this?
As she continued to back away, she failed to notice the tree behind her, backing right into it.
She held a horrified expression, as the monster began to speak, the sword dropping to the ground with a thud. The massive weapon was covered in rust colored blood stains…
"I've found you at last…" the large, horned male said, bringing the weapon up, to strike it upon the girl…
((Dun dun dun. More to come. If ya wanna know what happens, keep reading…))
( Oh and no, none of the Spirit Detectives made an appearance in this fic yet, because Part One was used mainly to introduce Tsuki…))