L/N Like wtf, omg, She's back?
Hokay
My Left Eye Sees Ghosts
Two cars stopped at the sight of the accident. They all got out and ran to the scene.
" What happened?"
" Be careful! What if it blows up!"
" Eh, there's a girl!"
About 10 metres away, Kagome lay face down in the grass. She rolled over and gazed up trying to remember. Where the hell am I? She stood up and glanced around, noticing her car wrecked, she walked over to see...herself?
It was unreal. One of those sci-fi's where a person meets their twin, or maybe even one of those where the person goes outside of their body. But this was different, she could only wonder. It was as if she was sleeping, and a too bright tomato juice running down the left side of her face. Kagome's brow furrowed and she frantically asked one of the frightened people running around.
" Am I dead?"
The man seemed to ignore her, or actually, he didn't seem to notice her at all. " Hey Michael! Call an ambulance!"
She tried again to another one, this time a woman. " Am I dead!"
" Not yet! Hurry back and go inside! It's not too late!" A voice behind her proclaimed and grabbed her shoulders urging her towards the car. A man with long white hair and very peculiar clothes. That of a schoolboy's, a very young schoolboy's clothes in fact. Along with, what was that? A canteen? With little painted fish on it?
Kagome stiffened in surprise, and then pulled back. " No! What if I'm disfigured or crippled? I can't go back!" She pushed him away.
He persisted " You won't be! Trust me! Just go back right now!" He continued forcing her towards the car.
" Who are you anyways?" Kagome yelled at him. " Why do you care? I don't even know you!"
The man smirked at her. " You won't go back will you?" He snarled at her. Kagome rolled her eyes, " What's it to you?" Suddenly, his eyes sharply turned red and two fangs grew as he grinned at her. " GAHHH!" she stepped backwards, tripping over herself and fell back into the car and into her own body.
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" What is taking so long!" Kagome's grandfather paced in the hallway containing Kagome's surgery room. Her mother sat in a waiting chair looking on concernedly, whilst her brother passed time with junk food and magazines. " Honestly! Long enough to butcher a pig!" he continued to grumble. Suddenly, something occured to him. " Who will pay the bills? Who will keep up with the mortgage...ai-yaa..."
Souta put in his two cents. " Yeah, wouldn't all the money go back to Kagome's mother-in-law?" Kagome's mother looked over and sighed at her son's obviously lacking amount of tact. Kagome's grandfather walked over and smacked him lightly over the head with a magazine. " Be nice to your sister!"
He then took the candy wrappers off the empty chair and sat down. " We're her immediate family! Why should the money go back to her mother-in-law!"
Speak of the Devil. For at that precise moment, the procession of Kagome's better off family came marching down the hallway, namely, Izayoi, Kikyo, Sango, and Ayame. Kagome's grandfather rushed up to meet them. They all backed away in his frantic manner, and after an awkward pause, he hurriedly offered them a seat. He kicked Souta's seat. " Get up! Get up!". Izayoi, seeing Kagome's mother, gestured modestly " Oh no, no, it's okay, really."
Kagome's grandfather in turn continued to encourage them towards the seats. Finally Kikyo, fed up with the scene, rolled her eyes and touched Souta's seat with her hand. " So hot?" bashes Kikyo. See, that evil slore. Jk.
There was a long pause and then Kagome's grandfather jumped, "Let me! Let me!" He kneeled and blew on the seat. " Here, here, it's ready." He stood back up. Kagome's mother raised an eyebrow at him.
Izayoi and Kikyo walked past the seat and occupied the two others while Sango sat down in the offended seat. Izayoi looked up at Kagome's mother. " How is she?"
Kagome's mother started, " Oh, well. The doctors say–" she paused at seeing Souta. The ladies scattered from the chairs as Souta retrieved something from between the seats, " My shoe." He giggled and pulled it out with his shoeless foot. Kagome's grandfather looked scandalised.
" Oh no, please, sit back down- what's wrong with you, boy? No please." He followed them pleading as they walked towards the window of Kagome's hospital room. Kikyo, irritated again, turned towards him. " No, no sitting. We- will- not- sit, Okay!" They all appeared to be surprised at her outburst, even Kikyo herself, and she huffed and walked away from the scene.
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Kagome lay on the surgery table as the doctors busied themselves around her.
" -two broken ribs on the left-"
"-left vein and iris are swollen considerably-"
" and left leg is fractured."
" Everything okay on the right?"
" Yes."
" Let's all move to the left then."
" Your left, or my left?"
" The patient's left!"
" Oh!" All the doctors immediately scurried towards her left side and began poking around. Unseen by any of them were a dog, namely Whisky, and a certain ghost, watching and waiting to see the outcome of her recovery.
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Kagome's bed was a disastrous sight. As her right arm reached over the one in the sling, several empty candy wrappers and magazines dropped to the ground, still more full bags lay on her bed as well. A pair of headphones lay haphazardly against her shoulders, giving voice to the tv positioned directly in front of her. Suddenly the voices became rather louder.
" Oh, look, this time it's a pretty girl."
" So? Pretty girls die too, it's not uncommon."
She frowned at the tv, and put the headphones on to hear better.
A new voice joined in. " Hey, what are you doing here?"
" We've come to take her away of course."
Kagome squinted at the subtitles on the screen, Nope, those definitely were not the words she was hearing.
The last voice that joined in chimed in again. " But she just escaped death! How can this be?"
Kagome took off her headphones, and peeled a banana staring up into the air, listening hard.
The first voice spoke again " Ever heard of sudden death? She's due in five minutes."
The last voice spoke yet again, " Look! She's energetic, she's eating a banana!"
Kagome froze.
As they spoke, she put a hand over her right eye, so as to see through the bandage over her left eye better.
" Exactly! See here! It says she will choke on a banana!"
What she saw, were two men in suits. And– wait. It was that guy again, the funny dressed one, she pulled the bandage off her eye. She almost squealed, and she clamped a hand over her mouth and slid under the covers. She began to choke. She pounded her chest trying to be inconspicuous and take the banana out of her respiratory system as well.
" What are you talking about! It says here that she will choke on a plantain!"
" Whatever! Plantain and bananas are the same thing!"
" Are you kidding me? No! Plantains are bigger than bananas!"
" Well than we can just call it a big banana!"
The funny dressed dude spoke again. " Eh eh eh–look here, it also says that your subject is a man!"
Kagome's muscles relaxed a little bit. Wait, what does this mean?
" Why don't you check again just in case!"
" Hey, you're right! Even the names are different." said the man who walked over to her bed to read the form taped to it.
" Isn't this Hong Kong hospital?"
" No! This is Kowloon Hospital! What are you playing at? You could of taken her away by accident and it would of been all wrong!" said mr. Funny dressed dude again.
" Relax, relax, Come on, we'll be on our way." And then the two suited men...walked through the wall.
Suddenly, mr. Funny dressed dude jumped into stance. " Kamen rider protector of the good, saves the world again!" He jumped into another stance. " Yeah!" Kagome peered over her sheets with frightened eyes. He looked over at her, she took a magazine, pushed the bandage over her eye and began to ignore him, humming a song.
" You can see meeee..." the man spoke eerily.
Kagome's bandage fell down again. " ma-a-ry..ha-" and he was gone. But his voice lingered moments after he left.
Kagome sat up straight in bed. " Ai-ya! My left eye can see ghosts!"
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I considered writing more. But I honestly can not be bothered, and everyone seemed to actually enjoy the first chapter, so I said. What the hell. Here you go.
ai-ling.