InuYasha Fan Fiction ❯ a tribute to the mary sue. ❯ sakura ( Chapter 1 )

once upon a time in the land of inuyasha, there was a girl. her name was sakura. well, she lived in the western lands of feudal japan. she was a half demon, like all the other original characters that stumbled into this world. sakura was a beautiful girl, with silver hair down to her back, and a tattered kimono, wrapped around her body. it was the only clothes she wore scince the tragic incident in her past happened. she was also a Shinto priestess. but there was one problem with her.

 

 

yes… she was a mary sue.

 

 

most of you experienced readers are familier with thease sort of creatures. they are beautiful, with either blemishless skin, or skin with hideous scars because of her horrible past. they can fix any problem the original dwellers of that world have.

they can do all things that screw up the lives of those in the original world….yes… but in this case… she wasn't ment to be so evil…. she was born with this horrible curse.

 

she lay in hiding, for had made too many of the inuyasha cast fall in love with her… and that made very many fic readers angry. so she hide among the trees. even though she was inuyasha's half sister, she somehow got sesshoumaru to fall in love with her also…. but that doesn't mean a thing to him. he sided up with the humans in bringing down this creature. she didn't know what to do, so she cried.

 

“ why…why am I so perfect!? why did you do this to me hageshii!?”

 

suddenly a figure that had been hidden in the shadows for quite a while, put a hand on her shoulder.

 

“ this was your destiny from the moment you were made… this had been a chain of events leading to this moment.” the artistic scientist pushed up his romani glasses and glared at the katana at his side….

 

“ I'm turning into a mary sue myself…so I better make this quick before the world screws me up too.” he than pulled out his blade and decapitated his own creation. chuckling, he picked up the body carefully, the blood from the open.. “ sore.” pouring onto his kimono that he donned going into the portal to this world; the portal he used soly to do this dirty task. he than remembered all the things she had done to this world as he was walking in the direction of the group of humans he had been with.

 

 

“oh this silly thing!?” she said, grabbing miroku's hand. she looked at the wind tunnel that was covered in prayer beads and other things. a bright light burst forth from her hands and the hole healed.

 

miroku then fell in love with her.

 

of course this was the only thing he could remember at the time, and it was the only one he had time to remember when he came to the group of angry fangirls and boys with torches.

 

“ I've done what had to be done…..”

 

 

 

 

 

 

Well…. yeh…it was a tribute to all the mary sues out there. so myeh.