Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Petals, Makeup, Tears, and Music ❯ Vision ( Chapter 3 )
[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
Here is another chapter~~ THanks to all my reveiwers!!
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Sakura left school in a rush. Her school was having a talent contest at school. SHe had high hopes on winning. SHe loved to sing. Others had often said her voice was a touch of heaven or that it was from another world. THis would just be another chance to show of her love of singing.
Her long red hair flew out as her legs picked up speed. SHe ran jumping over fences and skinned her knee. She then felt him near her. With a happy smile she ran till she was in a home next to hers.
THe once happy red-head went over her fence and laid low to the ground. greeneyes scanning for signs of life. THen slowly got up and went swiftly to the back door. she then slipped inside and shut the door very quietly. With a silent plea she went to the stairs. a creak on the floor made her drop to her knees. her heart raced and sweat beads started to form.
WHen no nosise was heard from her father she raced upstairs and locked her door. she then grabbed a stack of Cds and sat down to listen to them. SHe needed the right song. AS she listened she slowly fell to sleep.
~~Dream or Vision?~~
"Shuichi!! You are home from school!! How was your day ?" A kind asian women asked her.
Sakura had never seen this lady before in her life. Nor had the name SHuichi meant anything to her. THe women was looking right at Sakura and hugged her then. Before the girl could explain her name was not SHuichi a warm motherly hug wrapped itself around her. In those arms she felt safe and...it was so familar.
" SHu-chan..go get washed up now"She said with a smile. It was then Sakura heard that it had been not english the women spoke but her native tounge. THat was strange Sakura only knew English and a few Spanish words but not many.
Her body then seemed to walk on its own down a small hallway to a nice and homey bathroom. THe smell of candles flowed all around her. THere also semed to be the sent of a fresh garden and a musky male scent also. THe face she saw in the mirror was her own..yet..not. It was more manly and had sharper angles. THough the hair and eyes where the same.
TO be sure SHe peecked in her pants and sa a rather limp cock lying there. With that Sakura woke up screaming for everyone to hear.
WHo was that man and why did he look like me?
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Sakura left school in a rush. Her school was having a talent contest at school. SHe had high hopes on winning. SHe loved to sing. Others had often said her voice was a touch of heaven or that it was from another world. THis would just be another chance to show of her love of singing.
Her long red hair flew out as her legs picked up speed. SHe ran jumping over fences and skinned her knee. She then felt him near her. With a happy smile she ran till she was in a home next to hers.
THe once happy red-head went over her fence and laid low to the ground. greeneyes scanning for signs of life. THen slowly got up and went swiftly to the back door. she then slipped inside and shut the door very quietly. With a silent plea she went to the stairs. a creak on the floor made her drop to her knees. her heart raced and sweat beads started to form.
WHen no nosise was heard from her father she raced upstairs and locked her door. she then grabbed a stack of Cds and sat down to listen to them. SHe needed the right song. AS she listened she slowly fell to sleep.
~~Dream or Vision?~~
"Shuichi!! You are home from school!! How was your day ?" A kind asian women asked her.
Sakura had never seen this lady before in her life. Nor had the name SHuichi meant anything to her. THe women was looking right at Sakura and hugged her then. Before the girl could explain her name was not SHuichi a warm motherly hug wrapped itself around her. In those arms she felt safe and...it was so familar.
" SHu-chan..go get washed up now"She said with a smile. It was then Sakura heard that it had been not english the women spoke but her native tounge. THat was strange Sakura only knew English and a few Spanish words but not many.
Her body then seemed to walk on its own down a small hallway to a nice and homey bathroom. THe smell of candles flowed all around her. THere also semed to be the sent of a fresh garden and a musky male scent also. THe face she saw in the mirror was her own..yet..not. It was more manly and had sharper angles. THough the hair and eyes where the same.
TO be sure SHe peecked in her pants and sa a rather limp cock lying there. With that Sakura woke up screaming for everyone to hear.
WHo was that man and why did he look like me?