Once at the beach, Kyoko sat down. Looking at her tattered, blood stained shirt, she ripped it making it cropped. Tossing the ripped cloth aside, she pulled the front of her hair to her eyes and examined it. After a closer inspection, she realized she'd only need to cut a little bit. She pulled out her dagger, and swiped it across a hand full. It fell to the ground, and she swiped again. I'll have to adjust it better when I get a mirror, but this will do for now. She figured it was safe to play around with her aura, and unconcealed it. A blast of power swept across the island, like a powerful wind gust. "Damn, I didn't know I had it concealed that much." She said, making a 'whoops' face. "But damn do I feel good." She fell on her back, looking at the sky. She raised her hand, and started moving it around, like it was dancing in the sky, her aura flowing after it like a ribbon.

"We reject no one, so take nothing from us." She muttered. She sat up and lifted the now cropped top a little to reveal the words tattoo'd on her rib cage, just under her breast. "A stupid saying really. Of course there are people to reject, and things to be taken. It's common human nature." She laughed at her self. "Yet I chose to get it permanently inked on my body, maybe I'm the stupid thing here." She fell back into the sand, covering her eyes and smiling. "Can't believe I actually miss that dump." She mumbled, before falling asleep.

Kyoko's dream-

"Mizuki baby run! Run far away! Go now!" Mother shouted at me. The bad man standing over her while she screamed, laughed at her efforts. "GO!"

"No mama! I won't leave you!" But it was too late, my older brother was already dragging me away.

"C'mon Mizuki! We have to run!" he shouted. "Mama want's us to live!"

"I want mama to live!" I screamed back. "Daddy too!" He slapped me.

"Dad's dead! Mom too. They're dead, do you hear me, dead." I shook my head in disbelief and looked at mother. She was lifeless and the man drenched in her blood was walking towards us.

"Get away from us!" He screamed.

"M-m-mama.." I stuttered. "No, mama, wake up. Come on, wake up." The man was in front of me, and placed something in my hand. I looked down. It was mothers head.

"NO!" Kyoko screamed awake. Her face wet with tears and sand, she flipped over on her hands and knees, vomiting. She crawled away from the vomit, and hugged her knees. "It was a dream.. it was a dream.." She whispered to herself, unable to stop the tears.

When the tears finally stopped, Kyoko starred at the ground her face blank and swollen. Every time I have that dream, I end up puking and crying for hours. I should really cover that with the sand. She thought, standing. Kicking the sand over the vomit, she became more agressive. She kicked the sand harder, but it wasn't enough to suppress the rage. Walking to the tree line, her nails dug into her palms. She punched trees down as she walked. Not enough. She thought. She saw a tree that the trunk of would take three men to wrap around it. She punched it, and punched it, and punched it. Repeatedly, each hit making a loud boom noise. Her knuckled were a bloodied, broken mess. The rage gone, she walked back to the beach, her hands shaking and twitching. Walking heavily, she slumped through the sand to the water. Kyoko fell on her knees, placing her hands in the water. Blood floated off them in swirls.

"Damn that's one major temper I have." She laughed. "I need to work on that. My hands are a mess, this is definitely going to scar." She said looking at the wounds. "I am the idiot, aren't I."

The next day, Kyoko went to see the damage she'd done. Numerous trees lay on the ground, looking like they were blown off their stumps. The thick tree was splattered with blood, craters and splinters all over it. Kyoko looked at her purple swollen hands. "I broke a couple fingers on each hand..." she said laughing. "Punching trees." She started to laugh even more. She was laughing so hard, and she didn't even find it very funny. "I am such a nimrodic idiot." She said through the laughter. Her laughter calmed after a minute. She placed a broken hand on the tree, and could feel the memory of the rage she had felt.

Kyoko went back to the beach. "I don't think I can stay on this island another day. I'm going to get ever crazier than I am now." She said staring at the boat that seemed so far out at sea. "I could become a crazy jungle lady.." she mumbled. She started walking through the trees again.

Mama want's us to live! Her brothers voice echoed through her mind. "How's this for 'living', brother." She muttered. "I'm an emotional time bomb ready to commit mass murder." She laughed. "And enjoy it too. Give the pain I suffered to others, and enjoy the look on their faces. I'm no better than that bastard from back then. If you saw me now, you would surely beat me all to hell, you are the only one who could, after all." She continued muttering. Man, I really need to work on this talking to my self issue. she thought.

She found a clearing full of deer. (AN: I know this isn't in the anime or manga but ftw) She sealed off her presence, and watched them graze. Such majestic creatures. She thought. She saw a little fawn prance along after it's mother, and a lighter colored one fall into it. She saw a Doe laying in the grass with her fawn, a couple with newly formed antlers challenging each other, and large male walking around. She smiled at the sight. Somethings in this world are just too beautiful. She thought, slowly walking away. I don't deserve to see such beauty.