Fan Fiction ❯ Ye Merry Gods ❯ to end it all ( Chapter 5 )

A/N : Yeah, when I said that I would draw this out into comic form, ^^ I lied, theirs no way I would be able to do this into a comic. It's way to complicated. The characters are beyond me so I'm just gonna write them k?

thanxs for reading for all that have gotten this far ! *V sign* again, sorry for the typos! no spell check... don't comment on them I know their there, and it will be fixed when my editors have the time. Time is of the essence.

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Chapter 5

Diso smiled at the God before him, and thought of what Genso said to himself his hair blew slightly in the wind, ~ If you open yourself up- They'll acept you.~ "Diso?" Omni said and took his hand and stood up with Diso help. "Yeah," he said, "Kaske's brother." as I had mentioned before this was going to be quite the adventure, the clouds grew dark as Diso looked at them, "But how did you know?"

Diso looked back over at Omni with a smile, "he told me about you, and I can see what you feel about him. Omni -" A voice heard in the distance, "Diso!" Genso was calling, wearing his own clothing sense school was no longer in sesion. Hair slicked back but still some rebellous piece fell in his face, "You shouldn't let him get away, hes a good person even if you've seen what you dont want to see."

Diso ran off with his exiting statement and over to Genso, now. I would say they walked off into the sunset,

but unfrotunately, there wasnt one at the moment. His words echoed in Omni's mind, and then his own came back to him. // I know I like him. // he thought again, // I know the feeling, // all the happiness tried returning to himself with the realization that just occoured to him.

Standing in the deserted street by himself, hugging one arm with the other. He thought quietly as he was inwrapped by two arms, and it startled him. "Kaske?" from the quiet straight A student in school, to the handsome young man on the streets, there were many faces to play. But he didnt really feel like playing any faces for this.

He remembered something his mother used to tell him, // Be yourself, everyone will like you. // All he ever wanted was to be excepted. Like his brother, everyone had liked him until he fell into the wrong crowd-

everyone had like him for who he was, but why had they rejected him? weren't they the same? "Don't reject me on false sight Omni." there were a thousand things Omni wanted to say.

but he had this strange feeling that someone was watching, that someone was smiling at him and just incase it could be used as blackmail for later. He turned and huged Kaske. Now that Aphroditie has had her fun, I suppose it's time for some real things to happen. Heartache and Romance make for a good Romance novel.

But this is far more than that, but the ties are well bound and it couldn't be excluded.

fairly easy to see if you know what your looking for. Those who are picky don't see much. it seemed in this world of the supernatural, the only thing any one wanted was to be accepted into the real world. The busy world of humans who were all so much alike and so many more that were different in several ways and all accepted each other.

To be one people. Is something that they wanted, but society shut them out, kept them away because they were the "freaks" of society. ah yes, cruel fate. Watase & Jehosuve sat together in opposit red, over cushoned chairs. "It's stupid for this to go on." Watase had been arguing for Omni's sake about this, he damn well knew that Omni was unhappy and didn't want to be their.

Just as the other's were, "You sent your best down to that school." Jehosuve titled his head to the side, his long blonde curly hair followed the movement of his head. "Yes. But wouldn't it be strange if 8 people who enrolled at the same time, dropped at the same time?" Watase thought for a moment knowing that Jehosuve was right. "Yes, that is so."

"Well, How about we take them out one by one? It's such a big school Im sure nobody would notice."

watase put his fist underneath his chin and elbow on the arm of the chair one leg over the other.

"I guess that's true Jehosuve, it still bother's me God did this in the frist place, what do you think his people would say if they found out? Gods in school,"

Watase scoffed, "And the dead." Jehosuve added, "The dead?" Watase repeated him, which meant, give me an explanation. "Yes, Diso's spirit lives within the school and around his brother, sometimes appearing as a student, in place of his brother when he's sick to keep up his good record. It's rather strange really,

he knows he's their. but yet he seems terrified of something he wants so much."

Watase blinked at him. "I would be scared myself if I were him." the two shifted positions as there long conference had to go on to decide what to do. "And what's with Koji going to school?' Watase smiled,

knowing that Koji was one of the ones that hated being their the most. "To haul him out of depression and drug use."

Watase tried not to laugh. "So," he stiffled, "So you put him in a international high school?" Jehosuve raised an eyebrow at watase, 'Funny?" he said and watase sat up straight. "No sir." a knock on the door interupted their meeting. "Come in." Jehosuve said, a man with long brown hair and red eyes appeared in the opened doorway.

Jehosuve rolled his eyes at the devil, "Lucifer, what in blazes do YOU want?" "The god of fire" he responded rather bluntly to Jehosuve's comment Jehosuve laughed quietly, "That's obsured.Watase looked rather interested in his request. "Explain your self lucifer." he said cutting off Jehosuve in the rest of his sentence.

"Gladly" he said, his cape trailing behind him as he walked a few passes forward into the dim light of the room. he stood before them both, brown trailing hair, bright red eyes, two colors that graciously crashed. The two sat silent waiting for an explanation. "As the god of fire belongs to heaven, Kaske belongs to me." he paused and waited for comment, realizing the fact. Watase spoke up.

"It's against the law to claim a soul before their dead lucifer, you know that." he smiled and sat back in content of his thoughtful victory. "Ah, yes. But if that person who happens to be the lover of your god, has a contract with me. Then the tables are different." Lucifer whispered in his errie breath with a finger to his lips and then the two fragments of skin parted.

"And the god of fire is already dead, and so is kaske in his immortal life. So, gentlemen, he is mine." Jehosuve sat, shocked. The devil sure was a tricky one. Jehosuve looked irritated at the fact. "I will not give a god under my survalence to you." he stood and slammed his hand down on the small circled table that sat inbetween the two chairs.

In which Watase and Jehosuve had been sitting, besides that the room was black, black and forever a tunnel of space it will be. "Then expect a war of the Gods," Lucifer said taking a side of his cape, it didn't matter which, he was only using it for an exit. "Declare it then." Jehosuve growled. His long blonde hair curled around his shoulders and hung far past his waste.

Watase's long hair stayed tamed in a pony tail behind him. "You'll fail Lucifer." Watase said trying to calm down Jehosuve who he went and stood by, "Until the violinsit's wakes," Lucifer whispered his eyes glowing a dark red turning molten black. Embers under ash.

"1 week from now, he wakes. From the dead he rises, to claim your god. And all will be lost."

Jehosuve looked as if he wanted to stripp the devil of his tongue, and to put it truthfully, he did.

Everyone new of the violinist, the Angel who taught himself the devils trill and played it for Michael.

Causing Michael his death. A sad soul who now belonged to the devil, a promise for death all around the world with the pluck of his bow, one tuch to the string, one note of a song if he willed he could kill them all. The strongest god did not stand a chance. And for this they new they were doomed. The devil smiled and with the sweep of his cape, he dissappeared.

"Nanya..." Watase whispered and his mouth was covered by the gloved hand of Jehosuve. "Never say the name~" he paused to look to where the devil had stood. "He can awaken on his own accord, the devil holds nothing to him."

Walking along across the glass straightaway at Yukito, Genso looked down at all the foes and all the people that he didnt know, the straightaways were something quite useful if you had a class on the other side of the quad, they were hallways connected at the 3rd floor, but they went across the campous, and they were made of glass, with a floor that moved like a convayer belt to get you quickly on the other side of campous.

"The school never sleeps." genso spoke softly to himself as night fall came once again. Theirs one day gone, "You would like that wouldn't you?" He continued whispering as kids whisped by him on the convayer, going in the opposit direction he was.

"A place that never slept, someone you could play for continualy, someone that would pay attention to you no matter where you were and everyone could hear that beautiful music coming out of your violin like a mad craving."

he began to think to himself and his lips stayed closed. // Will you play for me someday?//

"Nanya?"

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