bonbon: This is the 1st chappie to Animal Magnitism! I'm so proud of myself!
TheDarkLadyKira (bonbon's little sister who is reading and comenting over her shoulder) : State the obvious why don't you.
Ember: This is why I like having her around.
bonbon: You tow are so mean to me.
TheDarkLadyKira: (Saying this innoccently) You do realize Two is spelled T-W-O, right?
Ember: (rolling on the ground laughing)
bonbon: (glaring at Ember) You're supposed to be my muse, not pick at me every tyime you get a chance!
TheDarkLadyKira: Technically I'm the one picking at you. (pats bonbon on head, literally I'm patting her on the head while high jacking her author note)
bonbon: (pouting in a corner) I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho.
Ember: Or TheDarkLadyKira. She owns you!
TheDarkLadyKira: You better believe it! Besides if she did own YYH there would actually be a scene of Kurama without a shirt so I couldn't point out there is no actual proof given that his current body is male, but there is ton that imply he is actually female. One, he is always wearing girly colors and skirts. Look at his fighting outfits for pity sakes! Two, he never gets a girl and is constantly surrounded by guys! Even the emo midget gets a girl friend the hated (in my sister's case) Mukoro!
bonbon: Wait! (Ember sitting on head) I don't hate Mokuro!
Ember: (shakes head as bonbon and TheDarkLadyKira get into an argument) Enjoy the story, (mumbles) if you can.
I sigh. This is the fifth time this week. That man has it out for all kids, I swear he does. Mr. Garner, my freshmen civics teacher, had given the entire class projects back to back; hardly leaving me, or anyone else for that matter, time to finish one nonetheless five in one week. I huff in frustration. I hear some whistles and catcalling across the street. I look over to see a group of boys, maybe eighteen-nineteen, staring hungrily at me. I sigh. This is what you get for walking home alone and leaving me to deal with the fangirls! Yells the unmistakable voice of Riu in my head. I sigh. Why does my inner voice always sound like him? I quickly look forward as I see them cross the street and head towards me.
Now would be a good time to kick it in to overdrive. My muscles tighten in anticipation. I feel myself speed up and hear the 'Holy Shits!' and 'What the fucks?!' My shoes pound against the pavement as I shoot past a group of people and barely miss getting hit by cars. The horns honk after me but soon cease to exist as I race towards the forest outside the city limits. I could feel the grin on my face getting wider and wider the faster I went, the closer I got to nature. I love the feeling of my legs under me moving as fast as I can. The way the petty problems disappear and nothings is there but me and nature. I begin to slow down as soon as I hear the waterfall. My sanctuary. I push low lying limbs and little shrubs out of the way. I climb up the side of a huge fallen tree. I stare down at the old cracked bark of the once magnificent tree. I bet this was over a thousand years old. I look closer at it and see a weird looking bug crawl from beneath the bark. It shrivels up as it gets closer to me. That's not normal.
I hear a mighty roaring in the distance. I smile. Almost there. I jump from the tree, but pause and look back up the tree before racing towards waterfall, ignoring the nagging feeling that the bug seemed to instill in me. I slow as the roar of the waterfall becomes almost deafening. I slide from the shrubs and stare at the beautiful sight before me. In front of me reaching heights over a thousand feet was a massive waterfall, breeching from it was a crystal clear river. I smile feeling completely at peace. I sigh in relief. This is exactly what I need. I walk over to a tree close to the more calm part of the river and sit down. I spread my legs out in front of me and lean back feeling the soothing mist land on my hot, sticky skin. A nice long nap will be good for me, especially since I stayed up last night till seven in the morning finishing that fanfiction. I hate Light. I hope his death is even worse this time. And with that peaceful thought my eyelids slip closed and I fall into a peaceful dreamless sleep.
I woke up to silence. I look around to find that not only was the waterfall not flowing, but the river had also ceased its movements. I stare up at where the water would flow from the top of the cliff above me. If I had blinked I would have missed the black blur. I quickly follow it with my eyes. It lands in a tree on the opposite side of the unmoving river. I blink as bright crimson eyes stare emotionlessly at me from between the branches. I shriek as a blade is planted into the tree behind me missing my skull by a few inches. I turn around and run. I could feel panic building as the strange thing throwing swords follows me. Calm down, Saski! Now is no time to panic. I begin zig-zagging through the forest trying to lose the creature. I spot a cave and race towards it. I throw myself into the entrance and crawl behind a huge rock, conveniently placed at the mouth. I cover my mouth with my hands trying to quiet the panicky gasps. I hear someone walk towards the cave. I cringe further behind the rock.
"Is she there?" Yells a voice farther from the cave. I hear snuffling sounds, almost like a dog.
"Her scents here but it barely-" Begins a voice at the mouth of the cave. The ceiling shakes as his rough voice echoes throughout the cavern.
"Then let's move on. I hate it when they get away." Footsteps quickly exit the cave. I start to shake as the footsteps get farther and farther away. I take a deep ragged breathe to calm myself. I slowly peak from out behind the only thing separating me from the danger. I take wary steps out of the cave. Be quiet. Be aware. Don't let your guard down. Always look in every direction, even up. The four things that people always disregard and that's how they get eaten or worse. I shiver in fear imagining all the horrible the things those guys could do to me. I shake my head ridding my mind of those thoughts. Seeing the coast clear I race back towards the old tree. I slam into the rough bark hardly even registering the pain as I look around. I hear a creak from above and my head snaps up. WHACK! I huge rotten limb smashes into my face. I scream from the pain and surprise. I clutch my face trying to relieve the pain. I groan sliding down into the dirt. I feel the bark dig into my back as I hold my face. I raise my hand to see streak of crimson liquid. I stand up growling and face the tree.
"Stupid flippin' tree!" I yell. I pull my foot back and release. I grab my foot whimpering hearing cracking. I hop up and down whimpering and growling.
"I need help*whine*not to be freakin'*whimper*harassed." A deep chuckle tickles my ear drums. I gasp spinning around to find no one.
"My master doesn't like his plants to be mistreated." Snarls the voice belonging to the chuckle. Suddenly I'm surrounded by a thick mist. I cough as it fills my lungs. A weird tingling sensation takes over. What's going on?!
"You will learn your place little pup." I stumble towards the voice. I collapse to my knees suddenly exhausted. I gasp as the air in the mist seems to get thicker. I rest on my hands and knees. I slowly turn my head to the side seeing a shimmer. A blade flies at me for the second time that day. I yelp and jump on top of the tree. I turn around to find the same blood red eyes staring at me from a tree. I look the guy up and down. He's pretty short with black hair that stands on end. He looks familiar. I blink suddenly. I could feel his entire being radiate heat from every pore. I felt the growl building in my chest. I snarl at the little menace.
"Hn." My ears swivel to the left as a sound almost a mile reaches my ear. I could feel how wrong this was, the way my body moved and reacted. I was going on pure instinct. I could feel this man was stronger than me and with that was a danger to me. My fight or flight took over and I chose flight. I turned around and ran as fast as I could. I look around me with a different perspective. Why is everything so much bigger? Why do I feel so different? My ear swiveled to the left hearing the leaves rustle. This time a kunai was thrown, but I, amazingly, jump over it and head towards the familiar city lights. I could tell I was closer just by the smell alone. Wait! When could I smell the city? I slow to a trot no longer feeling that need to flee. I turn around and stare at the forest. Those eyes look at me from a tree. My lips pull up over my teeth in a menacing snarl. The eyes shine brighter before disappearing. I look down sadly, only to see paws. I tilt my head to the side curious. 'What' is what I wanted to say but all that came out was a wine. I pick up my 'hand' and the paw follows. I yelp and jump back in surprise. I turn my head and look over my shoulder to see a long bushy white tail. If this is really happening then I could wag my tail, right? The tail slowly moves from side to side. My ears flatten against my skull and my tail curls itself in between my legs as I lower my body to the ground. Oh My God! I'm a dog! I sneeze as something wet splatters my nose. I look up from my crouched position to see deep dark clouds hovering above the city. Lightning flashes across the sky as it releases its downpour. I look around frantically trying to find shelter and come across an over turned trash can. I bolt for it as another streak of lighting creeps across the sky accompanied by a loud clap of thunder. I curl up into a ball in the trash can trying to fit my huge body in the tiny compartment. I stare out at the blurry world. I look around to find myself in someone's back yard. They won't be to happy to find some huge stray in their garbage can. I tighten my little ball even more. Soon the lightning and thunder cease all together. My eyes fall shut listening to musical and calming pitter patter of the rain.
I wake up to a loud clatter and a short little scream of surprise. I scramble out of the trash can snarling and bristling, doing my best to look as scary as I was scared.
"Oh my goodness." Whispers a motherly feminine voice. I turn my head and yelp. I slowly rise out of my crouch to stare at the woman, because staring at me was none other than Shiori Minamino.