Kett's Feudal Adventure
(A/N) .. umm.. As I have said before.. This is my first story.. And I am still just trying things out.. So don't be hatin on MY WRITING.. :sniffle:… I just.. I .. just read.. About Kett.. K.. she was running towards her tribe, last time, while it was on fire. DON'T CHA REMEMBER.. Her screamin.. "FATHER!".. yar you do.. So.. READ.. Please…OH.. And there is blood in this one.. K.. just so you know.. CONTINUE
Disclaimer: I just want all of you to thank my friend. Holly, cause is the one who got me into FanFiction. Without her, there be no story. COOKIES FOR YOU HOLLY.. :tosses cookie at holly poster: YEAH!
Chapter 2: A Cat Like Pledge
Kett ran to the front of the entrance, only to be blocked by fire. All of the huts were falling down, blocking her path with burning wood. Then slowly behind the flames, weaker demons rose with blood dripping from the fangs. They hissed together, and began to charge her. Kett just clutched her zai, and the blade shot about her. Twirling around her, dancing, cutting, and slicing all that watched. The demons were cut in half, beheaded, and burned in the flames. She used her zai to destroy the obstacles of wood and demons in front of her, as she ran. Then her fathers hut soon came to sight. It wasn't on fire, nor were demons around it. She was relieved, happy, and yet still frightened. Is my father okay, is her alright? She thought to herself as she ran towards the hut. As she was running, she passed the burned and slaughtered corpses of her friends, tigis that she had grown up with. Tears of sadness started to fill her eyes once more, and she thought of the good times. She thought about the times she played hide-n-go-seek, and trained with them. The times of when she would show off her skills, as they watched with dazzling eyes of excitement.
More tears started to pour out of her, till she was unable to see. She stopped to wipe them away, but they would not stop. Her eyes were burning more than ever now, and everything around her looked like it was melting. "W-who… would do such a thing, and why did they choose us, but whoever they are.." She growled and wiped away her last tear. "WILL PAY WITH THERE LIVES!" She roared, then busted into a run for the hut again.
Her face was different now, it now had hatred and murder in it. Her tears have stopped, and it looked like she never cried at all. Her eyes burned like fire, and her breathing was rapid.
She was getting closer and closer to the hut now. Then in a matter of seconds, she found herself in front of the door. Her heart felt like is was going to burst out of her chest at this point. She could smell her father inside, which put her in a frenzy. She leaped threw the door, busting it down, to find her father gasping for life on the floor. His face was sliced from his left eye to his right cheek, which was gushing blood. He had stab wounds all over him, and he had a knife stabbed into his stomach. The ends of his hair were soaked red with his blood.
"f-father…" She whimpered while gazing at the blood soaked body that was her father. She was filled with so much fear, that her thoughts of anger were forgotten. She could feel tears coming again, and she ran to him. She fell beside him, and put his head on her lap. "FATHER.. talk to me, say something.. please.. you.. you h-have to say something… daddy." She extended her hand, and began to stroke his face. It was cold, but she could hear him slightly breathing. Her tears were now rolling off her cheeks now, and fell upon his face. He began to stir.
"Ugg.." he moaned, while opening his eyes slightly. "K-Kett.. don't cry on m-my face.. It burns.." he said in a faint laugh. He looked up at her, and only smiled.
"Father, this is not a time to make jokes… your hurt bad. Who did this to you?" She said forcing herself to slightly smile. She was still stroking her fathers head, while he just kept on staring at her with a carefree smile on his face.
"H-hey.. how bad am I?" He said while cringing in pain.
She couldn't answer him, but only turn her head and cry. He knew what that meant, and let out a sigh. He lifted his head at her and softly said, "Kett."
She looked down at him, leaning in close to hear what he wanted to say. He slowly began, "Kett, I just want you t-to know that I love you.. I have always l-loved you. You have made me so p-proud lately… and you were right about me. I was to trusting.. And I guess that is what
k-killed me.. Kett, don't ever change, no matter what you learn in the future… just always remember that I will be w-with you.. forev.." His last breath of life came from him, and his eyes slowly closed. He was now heavier in her lap, he was relaxed . Kett knew that her father had left her, and her heart broke.
She sunk her face on his chest sobbing and shaking her head violently. She crawled over to his side, and wrapped his arms around her. They were heavy and limp. She laid there, remembering the hug her gave her earlier that day, remembering his warmth, his smell, and the rhythm of his heartbeat. She wanted to feel those things just one more time. She stayed there, frozen in time. Then the sounds of flames brought her back to reality.
As she looked at him, she remember that he was murdered. She felt the anger rising in her. Her mind ach for revenge, constantly telling her that he was murdered. Etching the image of her father in her mind forever. She decided to make a vow to him. She dipped her finger in the pool of blood, and started to make a symbol on her fathers forehead. It was the symbol for promise. "I hear-by vow to avenge you, to kill who killed you. I will not rest, nor die till there life is gone. They will suffer the same as the way you suffered. This is my pledge to you father" With this she rose, and stood over his body.
Then the sound of laughing came from the outside of the hut. Kett spun around, and grabbed her zai. She held it close to her face, prepared for anything. Then the laughing got louder and louder. "KETT.. WHY DON'T YOU COME OUT AND PLAY" Yelled a mysterious voice.
She ran threw the door to see a man, wearing her fathers robe. His hair was waving in the wind, and blood dripped from his hands. It was her fathers blood, she could tell. She tried to look at his face but could see nothing. The strange man began to walk close to her in a kind of strut. A piece of burning wood fell next to him, revealing his face. As she gazed upon it, she became shocked. She started to shake all over, while a frigid cold feeling ran up her spin. She knew who he was, she knew him. Then he began to laugh once again, while opening up his arms and grinning.
Who is he? And how does she know him. What will she do to her fathers killer, and can she keep true to her pledge? All will be revealed in the next chapter.
Chapter 3: Shattering A Cat's Life
Please review for me.. And Sowwies about the bloody parts.. DIEING can't be clean.. :sniffle: but it had to be done.. LOVE YA LOTS..
