DarkTaoAngel: New story, yay! Finally I got around to making some new stories, so I hope they are good, especially this one, but it probably won't be. R&R anyway plz! I still don't own Shaman King; the only thing I own is the plot!
She sat by the window for who knows how long, staring solitarily out at the traffic below. It was the middle of the night, the time when most people would be asleep, but she could not sleep for fear that she would have the same dream that she had had for the past week. It haunted her whenever she so much as closed her eyes for more than a minute, and now she had bags under her eyes because she hadn't gotten much sleep for the a total of three days now, all because of the nightmare.
She was getting very tired now, she couldn't stay awake for much longer. She tried to fight of the feeling of sleepiness that was overwhelming her, but to no success. Eventually sleep crept over her, and she was once again pulled into that never ending nightmare that was fear.
The nightmare was based solely upon the person she loved, but she never told him, and she feared she never would if the nightmare came true. She began to toss in her sleep, trying desperately to wake up, but she seemed unable to.
She was walking the streets of Tokyo, just like every other normal day. She rounded a corner, however, and found herself face to face with him. She wanted to tell him then that she liked him, but she wasn't sure what he would say in response.
She remained silent, as he walked away, and she wished that she had told him, because what happened next she was unprepared for. He took a different route, so as not to disturb her walking, so this time he walked across the street, unaware of the car that was speeding towards him.
Pirika shuddered in her sleep, knowing only too well what was to happen next.
The brakes failed as the reckless driver tried to yell for him to move out of the way, but too late. The ambulance was called, as she watched silently from the sidelines, unable to prevent the inevitable. The diagnosis was made, and she didn't even have time to tell him the truth. Now she never could.
She wanted to prevent it, even if it was just a dream, because she couldn't keep herself from thinking about it. She just wanted to make it all go away, she wasn't sure why she was even dreaming it, but she was.
She could hear the doctors announce the one thing she didn't want to hear. He had lost too much blood and was going to die.
It was just a dream, right? No reason to get all worked up, no such thing was going to happen, but she still couldn't shake this bad feeling, like she was having this dream for a reason, not just coincidence.
She could be heard crying as the doctors called for her to hear the news. All she wanted to do is tell him that she loved him, even if he didn't love her back.
She kept reliving the same events in her mind, unaware that she was dreaming, it seemed so real to her. She ran through them over again, making sure it was the same each time, hoping against all odds that it would change to something peaceful, but it never did, and that was all she could dream at night.
The car came out of nowhere, turning surprisingly. The brakes gave way as the car collided with...
She woke with a start and shouted, "Ren!"
DarkTaoAngel: I know, not that great of a first chappie, but it will get better, give it time. I'm not sure how I got this idea, but it just came to me out of nowhere, so I thought I would use it. Please review!