Fushigi Yuugi Fan Fiction / Rurouni Kenshin Fan Fiction ❯ Chaos Deja vu ❯ Prologue ( Prologue )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Chaos Deja vu (FY/RK Crossover)
Disclaimer: None of these Characters belong to me!
Warning: Things may not seem as it is, keep an open mind. Also, If I could read Chinese,
this would have been a better fic! @_@

Prologue

Enishi looked forlornly around him. Everywhere he looked, he saw wastes. People not willing to
live anymore, outcasts, rubbish and dilapidated houses filled every corner of his eyesight. The
poor living off the wastes of this land. He looked at his hand, which held his dear sister's
diary. He had escaped from the prison and lived at where Himura had temporarily stayed. He hid
there in crying with remorse, regretting his deed towards Himura without a fair hearing.

A shadow falls over him. He looks up towards the short, squat figure. The spectacles with a
broken lens reflected the afternoon sun. In his hand held a flute. The man brought the hand
forward as if offering him the flute. Enishi in his confusion took it from him. He examined
the flute. It was made out of bronze with a blue ribbon at the end. It was a beautiful flute.
Enishi looked up to thank the old man but he had vanished.

Again he looked at the flute. He did not know how to play since his child hood had been of much
pain and suffering. He did not have time to learn how to play one. He had seen how some people
played the flute so he'd like to try his hand on it. Covering all of the holes except the first
one, he blew into the musical instrument. A sweet note came out of it, engulfing him whole in
the sound. Unconciously, he began to blow a piece he somehow knew as if he had played all his
life.

The song was a slow and ominous piece. A sense of sadness and loss filled him as he began to see
visions of his sister. She seemed to be happy despite his predicament. He remembered the good
times he had with his sister. As the song played on, he saw memories that he didn't remember but
knew of.
*~*~*~*~*
"Aniki! Aniki! I found you at last! I want to show you something!" The owner of the voice was a
sandy haired boy, which he knew was his brother. The boy searched his pockets as if he misplaced
something. Finally, his hands revealed a small flute. "I got this at the market yesterday. Can
you please teach me how to blow it?"

He smiled at his brother. And began teaching him how.
*~*~*~*~*
Enishi smiled at the thought. He knew this scene very well. His sister had helped him to learn
to read and write. He closed his eyes and continued to blow the flute.
*~*~*~*~*
"Aniki! Help me! Save me!" The boy was back in his mind. He was clinging with all his might on a
branch. It seems that he had actually reached to the top of the tree but was now too afraid to
get down.

"Shun hang on!" He shouted. He climbed up towards his brother. The boy was now crying hard. His
face white from fear and body trembling. He reached his hand out to his brother. "Shun, grab my
hand. I'll lead you down." He said patiently. Shun shook his head violently. There was no way
was he going to let go.

After a lot of persuasion from him, Shun finally relented and took hold of his brother's hand.
Edging towards the trunk, he then hugged his brother tightly. Slowly, they made the way down.
Shun thanked his brother and promises that he would never do that again.
*~*~*~*~*
Enishi smiled at the hilariousness of the situation. He continued blowing. Leaning against the
wall, he blew the last few notes of the song. His right shoulder began to glow blue and to those
who were present, they saw to distinctive sign of "ko".

He opened his eyes, squinting as he had had his eyes closed for quite a while. A fuzzy figure
was standing in front of him. After a while, his vision cleared to reveal a very familiar
figure. He stared with shock on his face. He couldn't believe what he saw. He rubbed his eyes
to make sure that it wasn't an illusion. The figure was still there and was as real as it can
be because it was hugging him. He couldn't do anything but murmur a single word.

"Oneechan!"