My Name is Ookami
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Makai Goddess Ookami
AN- Mwahahahaha! I finally got around to typing up the second part. O.o I changed the dream sequence from what I had it originally so that it fits the story better... And I think its fun! (Sticks tongue out) plus I wanted to make fun of Kitsune! I had loads of fun writing this! (evil grin) Kiran thinks he knows everything, and thus the dislike of Sephiroth continues! (only at a greater level for some...) Heh heh heh...
... Two more parts to go...
Xilver: XD I wish I could really, though I probably wouldn't stand a chance. He could probably kill-ish me, one hit. (Sighs) oh well...
Spyke: Shut up, I know that. I wrote this forever ago, and have been rewriting it. (Oro, that is why this second part is so long lol) Five/Five? That's pretty good, XD (FAS) I know I'm an idiot...
"Hmm... You're pretty slow," a young male said, watching her as she chased another female.
"I'm not so!" she stopped, turning to glare at him, "Kitsune is just to fast!"
"Yep," the second girl said proudly, "the fastest one around!"
"Ever think it might be because she has a speed charm around her neck?" the boy asked, all three of them looking at Kitsune's necklace.
"Wow..." Kitsune said, "I didn't think anyone knew. You're smart Spyke."
"No, just observant," the first girl snorted.
"I think Ookami's embarrassed," Spyke smirked, tugging her ponytail gently.
"I am not!" the girl growled, her face red.
"Are too!" Kitsune laughed, poking her side.
"Am not!" Ookami yelled.
"Kami is jealous, Kami is jealous," Kitsune chanted.
"AM NOT!"
XOXOXOX
The first thing the young auburn haired girl realized as she came back to was that there was a cool cloth resting on her forehead, covering her eyelids as well. She let out a sigh, the wet cloth oddly comforting.
She heard a shuffling in the room, and the cloth was moved away, and she snapped her eyes open to protest.
Both the person above her and she blinked in confusion.
"Gah!" the girl said, sitting up and pulling away.
She winced, as an undeniable pain washed over her side. She lifted up the white tee-shirt to see a bandage wrapped around it.
"Careful," the woman warned, "You have a bruised rib..."
"Who... who are you?" she asked, eyeing the dark haired woman carefully.
"My name is Kana," the woman smiled, "And I'm the closest thing to a doctor here in this coliseum."
"...Am I sick?"
"Well, you have a fever."
"..."
"Don't worry honey, you'll be fine, now lay down..." Kana said, smiling kindly.
The young girl nodded her head, before lying down once more. Kana fixed the blankets over her and resting her palm on her forehead. Muttering something under her breath, she replaced the cool cloth. The girl couldn't help but smile.
"How long was I asleep?" she asked.
"About a day," Kana said, "Sephiroth is a fool. Taking you out to train on such a hot day, and without any food too. When's the last time you ate?"
"I don't remember," she sighed, this not remembering thing beginning to irk her.
"I see, Phil told me that you don't remember anything," Kana sighed, "You can sleep through anything though. You should have heard them argue."
"About what?" she asked, half guessing at the answer.
"You," was the simple reply.
"What did I do?" she asked lazily.
"Actually, it's what Sephiroth did," Kana informed her, "Sephiroth thinks you're weak. Says he won't train you anymore. Thank goodness, we don't need you dying on us."
"But I want to train with Sephiroth," the girl mumbled, before slipping into a deep sleep once more.
XOXOXOX
"Kiran, knock some since into her!" Kana protested, holding back the young girl as she tried to worm away.
The blonde laughed, watching as Kana was outsmarted by the ten year old girl. The dark haired woman's eyes were on fire, and she had a glare that would get even someone like Sephiroth to be warned.
"Fine, fine," Kiran said, walking over and heaving the girl onto his shoulders.
"Put me down!" she squeaked, beating his small fists into his back.
"Yeah, as long as you're doing that, try hitting a little to the left," Kiran smiled, enjoying torturing the small girl to much.
"No!" she snapped, stopping her beating and folding her arms the best she could given her circumstances.
"So, what were you trying to do?" Kiran asked, suddenly serious, "You're still sick."
"I want to talk to Sephiroth, no, I need to talk to him," The girl pouted.
"Why?" Kiran asked, walking over and laying her on the small cot.
"Because I do!"
"Why do all females assume that is a good answer?" Kiran blinked, Kana smacking him upside the head, "hey!"
"Hmph," both girls said at the same time.
"God almighty," Kiran sighed.
"You can let me go, or I can go around you," the younger girl said darkly.
"Oh, really?"
Kiran watched as the girl stood up, and began walking to the door. Kana stood in the way, and the two girls glared at each other. Kiran sighed, and walked over and picked her up again, dropping her on the bed.
"STOP IT!" she screeched, kicking him, "JUST LET ME GO ALREADY!"
"I'm afraid not, hun," Kiran smiled.
The young girl glared at him, but Kiran just smirked.
"Fine, be that way," she hissed finally, rolling onto her side and closing her eyes.
"That's right hun, go on back to sleep," Kiran said, "wait till you're better..."
She ignored him.
XOXOXOX
"What do you think you're doing in here?" Sephiroth asked, an expression of utmost boredom.
"I hate you," she said darkly, breaching heavily and clutching her side.
"What do you want kid?"
"Mi...Mimi," she said.
"What?" Sephiroth asked, raising an eyebrow.
"My name is Mimi," she said darkly.
At least, she was almost positive that was what her name is. Dreams are weird things, so she wasn't quite sure...
"Sounds pathetic," Sephiroth said coldly.
"I think it's pathetic," Mimi smirked, "That you can lose your cool over some one as pathetic as me."
That hit a nerve. She smirked, watching as Sephiroth's eye twitched.
"How the hell did you get out of the wing? Kana would have tied you down..."
"Let's just say, she's going to have one hell of a headache," the young female smirked.
Sephiroth raised an eyebrow questioningly, but the young girl's expression gave off nothing more to learn from. Just a content smirk.
"And how did someone like you manage that?"
"Easy," Mimi smirked, saying no more.
XOXOXOX
The loud clanking of swords echoed through the coliseum, as many people gathered to watch the match going on before them. The two blades, constantly crashing into each other, gave off sparks that fell to the ground unnoticed.
But every now and then, the blades would miss, and the young girl would get slashed. Mimi was exhausted, covered in sweat, and numb all over from being hit with the dull side of Sephiroth's blade.
The training blade, she realized with a smirk, wasn't as heavy anymore, and she thus stood a better chance of defending herself. On the other hand, she was no where good enough to hit Sephiroth with it.
In fact, she noticed dryly, she had only ever hit him that once.
She felt her blade as it hit the bone in her right shoulder, and she dropped her blade, face twisted in pain. Wrong move to make. Sephiroth kicked her feet from under her, watching as she fell to her knees, clutching her shoulder.
The older male's blade swung at her, she noticed, the sharp side up. She closed her eyes, waiting for impact. But it didn't come. The only thing she felt was the cool blade as it was pressed against her neck.
"What do you think you're doing?" the cold voice asked.
"..."
The blade wedged closer, cutting into her skin.
"..."
The blade turned sideways, and cut down, leaving a large patch of raw skin showing, blood tricking from the original cut.
"You haven't-"
"I have too learned," she said quickly, wishing someone from the crowd would jump to her aid.
But no one did. In the two months she had been here, everyone had learned it's best to watch Sephiroth train her, and not interfere. Well, almost everyone.
"Fire!"
The small red ball grazed against Sephiroth's shoulder, and he looked down, a slight tingling sensation was all he felt. He was honestly more interested in the burn on his shirt the ball had left.
He looked up, eyeing the doctor lazily. She glared at him, and knelt next to Mimi, who tried to push her away. Kana grabbed the blade, cutting her fingers lightly as she pulled it away from the small girl's neck.
Mimi's only reaction was a roll of her eyes.
"You're an idiot," Kana informed her, "training out here everyday... hours on end... It's going to be the death of you..."
Sephiroth rolled his eyes, sticking his sword in the ground next to him as he waited for Kana to get out of the way. It would be a waste to kill her, the only doctor. Even Sephiroth realized that.
"Does this hurt?" Kana asked, rubbing a light blue crème on the wound on her neck.
Mimi's wince was enough.
"I think this should be enough for today," Kana noted dryly, "You're out here to much. You don't eat enough to train like this all the time. Lord knows you don't get enough water..."
"I'm fine," Mimi said, pushing Kana away and grabbing her blade.
Kana watched darkly as the young girl used it to prop herself up on as she stood, before hefting it up to her shoulder a little wobbly. Kana turned to glare at Sephiroth, blaming it on him. Sephiroth's expression remained emotionless.
"She wants to stay, let her stay," Sephiroth said.
"Kana is right," Kiran ventured, stepping forward, "You're going to end up killing her."
Sephiroth's face remained emotionless.
"Mimi plus dead equal bad thing," Kiran said, glaring at Sephiroth, "come on hun, listen to Kana…"
"You're not my parents," Mimi said coldly, "I don't have to listen to you."
"Sephiroth isn't either," Kiran said, "Hell, were I'm from, they'd arrest him for what he's doing."
"It's not illegal," Mimi said, looking up at Sephiroth. He stared at her blankly, "anyways, I want to stay."
"Statutorily raped," Kiran said slowly, "is a bad thing."
"Statutorily...?"
"...Raped?" Sephiroth asked, eyes narrowed.
"You've got to be crazy!" Mimi squeaked, dropping her sword on her foot, "DAMMIT! I mean-! Sephiroth is-"
"That's what you think it is?" Sephiroth asked with a raised eyebrow, pointing his blade at Kiran's throat, "You really are a fool."
"..."
"He's right in one case," Kana said darkly, "It could be considered..."
"Fools," Sephiroth said.
"You're all idiots," Mimi said waving her arm, "Sephiroth can't stand me, he makes me do all sorts of stupid tasks for him and makes me sleep on the floor! He'd never- god you all are crazy!"
"Who's crazy?" Hercules asked with his head cocked to the side, "Now Seph, put the sword down..."
Sephiroth glared at Hercules. Kiran put one hand on the blade, pushing it away from his throat. Sephiroth turned and walked away. Mimi watched, utterly confused. She grabbed her sword and stepped to follow but Kiran grabbed her arm.
She turned to glare at the older male, and yanked her arm away. She didn't try to follow Sephiroth this time. Even she, as slow as she was sometimes, realized that would be a bad thing. Sephiroth was under enough suspicion as it was.
"Tell me something," Mimi said, brushing her hair over her shoulder, "did you honestly all hate Sephiroth before I came? Or is only now..."
"It's not that no one like's him," Hercules said, "They're nervous around him."
"You're not."
"I'm not afraid of him."
"Well, neither am I."
Mimi stared up at Hercules for a moment.
"I don't trust him," Hercules said.
"I do."
There was silence.
"I'm going to get something to eat," Mimi said, turning and walking away.
XOXOXOX
It was cool out, now that the sun had set. Mimi sighed, lying on top of her blanket. It would be better like this in the day, she noted dryly. She looked over to Sephiroth. He was fast asleep or at least pretending to be. Two months, and she still couldn't tell.
She looked up at the ceiling, watching a small black spider crawl back and forth. She shivered slightly, and looked away from the eight legged creature.
"Fire," she said softly, tossing the ball of flame up at the spider, burning it alive.
There was a black spot on the ceiling from where the fireball had hit. She sighed slightly. Sephiroth would kick her. Not because he truly cared about the ceiling's well being, but for going against his word.
No magic.
Why he would say such a pointless thing was beyond her, as she found magic to be very useful. Kana used the water spell whenever she needed it. Which was a lot. The woman was a lot busier then Mimi had originally known.
She sighed again, rolling on her side to watch Sephiroth. His wing twitched slightly. She smiled. It looked so soft... But, she sighed, she knew better then to see if it really was. That had landed her in Kana's care once before.
Apparently Sephiroth was a light sleeper, and equally as suspicious around just her as he was around everyone else.
She frowned slightly.
"Sleep," she heard the older male say softly, and yet his normal air of coldness about him.
"Fine, fine," she muttered, rolling so her back was to him and closing her eyes.
Well, she noticed dryly, she was definitely better at following orders...