Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ The Child ❯ Rainchecks on a Sunny Day ( Chapter 3 )
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By: Tailchaser 
Answers...sorta...
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.13.2005 | Updated On: 04.23.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 203 | Status: Completed
Answers...sorta...
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Drama / Action | Type: Other | Uploaded On: 03.13.2005 | Updated On: 04.23.2006 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 203 | Status: Completed
The Child
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Chapter 3~ Rainchecks on a Sunny Day
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Disclaimer & Author's Note: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho and I apologize if this chapter is short. I'm having trouble throughout my busy schedule this week to work on it, so if this chapter isn't long and I don't have anything going on in the next few weeks I promise the next chapter will be longer. Thanks for your understanding.
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RECAP:
"I have a question, then... Is that how you feel about Youko?"
Before he could answer, a wavy puddle errupted to the side of them [saved by the wavy-puddle-thingy-majigger]. In a matter of seconds, a young girl with mulit-colored hair, jumped out of whatever it was, and started to make a mad dash towards the farthest section of the trees.
Right after she fell out, a teenage Koenma stumbled through the mass.
"Nazomi! Stop!" Once realizing Kurama and Botan were there, he called, "Get her. Quick!"
END RECAP:
Kurama wasted no time getting up and using his rose whip to trip the runaway. She fell onto the hard, muddy earth.
Koenma rushed over to the fallen maiden. He held her arms in a crab-like grip, garunteeing her to not flee.
"Koenma, sir! What happened?" Botan asked.
"You know that mission I was going to send Yusuke on?"
"Yes."
"Let's just say I will never be fooled by him again!" Koenma huffed towards his employee.
"What, may I ask, is going on, Koenma?" Kurama questioned the prince.
"Let me go!" Nazomi yelled, struggling against Koenma's hold on her.
"Uhh...I'll tell you later!" Koenma called as he created a protal to Spirit World and stepped through, taking Nazomi with him.
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"What I don't understand is: why do you run?" His brown orbs pierced her ice ones.
"I have my reasons." Her words were emotionless.
"Tell me." Koenma demanded.
"No." Nazomi simply stated.
"Tell me!" Koenma's demanded, once again.
"No." She stated uncaringly.
"TELL ME!" Koenma's hands hit the table with such force, it shook the window-mirror.
The gray room consisted of a table with a metal chair. It was a small interrogating room with a one sided mirror [or window, whatever it is called...]. Koenma was currently trying to get information out of our favorite beauty.
"Just lock me up and throw away the key!" Her anger was starting to rise, although Koenma's was already past his head.
He held his breath and tounge. Sighing, he quietly left the room, signaling the guards to lock her up. He headed towards his office, which held much paperwork for him to finish.
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'He just wouldn't understand.' She thought to herself. Her life had been a wreck for many years. She had experienced more than the average human could even imagine.
'There are six of us... At least that's what they think! They believe there is one child of the earth, one of the air, one of the water, one of the fire, one of the ice, and one of the moon, but it's not true, because I am all of them. [If you are confused, your reference is located at the begining of the prologue]
'Koenma, the judge, the guard... no one will understand my purpose in life, which is to protect and serve the population of women in Makai.
'The prophecy was true in some cases. I do wreck havoc...among the lives of men.
'It all started when I met two demons...They didn't fear me as everyone else did. They accepted me (mostly because they were outcasts, too.). The kitsune, the bunny, and the witch, people would call us. We sought out men who raped women and killed them with no pain, mercy, or guilt.
'If only they had paid attention! I told them of the men trying to kill me due to the prophecy. I told them if we continued giving people pieces of our minds, they would convict us of murder.
'During our last raid, the man was already dead when we arrived. My friends heard a noise and went to check it out, leaving me along with the body. Men scrambled into the room as I had started to kneel towards the victim of this crime. Demanding justice, they took me to the judge.
'I escaped his sentence, due to a guard that was very gullible when it came to suductive women. Two weeks later, I had heard of a man convicted of rape. When I arrived, the man was dead like the last one, it was as if someone knew who I would go after and decided to kill them for me... I was caught and sent to the judge again. He sent me to jail, and a few days later, I escaped. I took shelter from grams- an elder woman who helped my mother give birth to me.
'I have never found out where my friends went. I assume they have perishe-'
She heard a scuffling noise against the cool, hard, cement floor. 'Probably just a guard.' Suddenly two dark shadows appeared outside her cell...
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'Paperwork, paperwork, paperwork! I hate paperwork!' Koenma complained as he worked on the ever-growing pile of paper on his desk. His thoughts turned to the maiden that was currently being held in the most secure cell Spirit World had ever seen.
Seconds later, an alarm sounded.
"Shit!" Koenma cursed loudly and ran. He already knew what had happened.
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He entered the cell where Spirit Guards stood around, bewildered.
"Well? Where is she?" The prince demanded.
A guard, half Koenma's size, gave him a letter he had found, along with Spirit cuffs.
< br> TC: I know it's not much, but I have district contest tomorrow and my parents are sending me to bed. I want to thank EBD for helping me out on this chapter throughout the week. Her ideas and insight has been VERY helpful.
Please Review and if you flame, please e-mail it or send me a personal message. Thank you and enjoy your flight!
!@#$%^&*()*&^%$#@!
Chapter 3~ Rainchecks on a Sunny Day
!@#$%^&*()*&^%$#@!
Disclaimer & Author's Note: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho and I apologize if this chapter is short. I'm having trouble throughout my busy schedule this week to work on it, so if this chapter isn't long and I don't have anything going on in the next few weeks I promise the next chapter will be longer. Thanks for your understanding.
!@#$%^&*()*&^%$#@!
RECAP:
"I have a question, then... Is that how you feel about Youko?"
Before he could answer, a wavy puddle errupted to the side of them [saved by the wavy-puddle-thingy-majigger]. In a matter of seconds, a young girl with mulit-colored hair, jumped out of whatever it was, and started to make a mad dash towards the farthest section of the trees.
Right after she fell out, a teenage Koenma stumbled through the mass.
"Nazomi! Stop!" Once realizing Kurama and Botan were there, he called, "Get her. Quick!"
END RECAP:
Kurama wasted no time getting up and using his rose whip to trip the runaway. She fell onto the hard, muddy earth.
Koenma rushed over to the fallen maiden. He held her arms in a crab-like grip, garunteeing her to not flee.
"Koenma, sir! What happened?" Botan asked.
"You know that mission I was going to send Yusuke on?"
"Yes."
"Let's just say I will never be fooled by him again!" Koenma huffed towards his employee.
"What, may I ask, is going on, Koenma?" Kurama questioned the prince.
"Let me go!" Nazomi yelled, struggling against Koenma's hold on her.
"Uhh...I'll tell you later!" Koenma called as he created a protal to Spirit World and stepped through, taking Nazomi with him.
!@#$%^&*()*&^%$#@!
"What I don't understand is: why do you run?" His brown orbs pierced her ice ones.
"I have my reasons." Her words were emotionless.
"Tell me." Koenma demanded.
"No." Nazomi simply stated.
"Tell me!" Koenma's demanded, once again.
"No." She stated uncaringly.
"TELL ME!" Koenma's hands hit the table with such force, it shook the window-mirror.
The gray room consisted of a table with a metal chair. It was a small interrogating room with a one sided mirror [or window, whatever it is called...]. Koenma was currently trying to get information out of our favorite beauty.
"Just lock me up and throw away the key!" Her anger was starting to rise, although Koenma's was already past his head.
He held his breath and tounge. Sighing, he quietly left the room, signaling the guards to lock her up. He headed towards his office, which held much paperwork for him to finish.
!@#$%^&*()*&^%$#@!
'He just wouldn't understand.' She thought to herself. Her life had been a wreck for many years. She had experienced more than the average human could even imagine.
'There are six of us... At least that's what they think! They believe there is one child of the earth, one of the air, one of the water, one of the fire, one of the ice, and one of the moon, but it's not true, because I am all of them. [If you are confused, your reference is located at the begining of the prologue]
'Koenma, the judge, the guard... no one will understand my purpose in life, which is to protect and serve the population of women in Makai.
'The prophecy was true in some cases. I do wreck havoc...among the lives of men.
'It all started when I met two demons...They didn't fear me as everyone else did. They accepted me (mostly because they were outcasts, too.). The kitsune, the bunny, and the witch, people would call us. We sought out men who raped women and killed them with no pain, mercy, or guilt.
'If only they had paid attention! I told them of the men trying to kill me due to the prophecy. I told them if we continued giving people pieces of our minds, they would convict us of murder.
'During our last raid, the man was already dead when we arrived. My friends heard a noise and went to check it out, leaving me along with the body. Men scrambled into the room as I had started to kneel towards the victim of this crime. Demanding justice, they took me to the judge.
'I escaped his sentence, due to a guard that was very gullible when it came to suductive women. Two weeks later, I had heard of a man convicted of rape. When I arrived, the man was dead like the last one, it was as if someone knew who I would go after and decided to kill them for me... I was caught and sent to the judge again. He sent me to jail, and a few days later, I escaped. I took shelter from grams- an elder woman who helped my mother give birth to me.
'I have never found out where my friends went. I assume they have perishe-'
She heard a scuffling noise against the cool, hard, cement floor. 'Probably just a guard.' Suddenly two dark shadows appeared outside her cell...
~!@#$%^&*()*&^%$#@!~
'Paperwork, paperwork, paperwork! I hate paperwork!' Koenma complained as he worked on the ever-growing pile of paper on his desk. His thoughts turned to the maiden that was currently being held in the most secure cell Spirit World had ever seen.
Seconds later, an alarm sounded.
"Shit!" Koenma cursed loudly and ran. He already knew what had happened.
~!@#$%^&*()*&^%$#@!~
He entered the cell where Spirit Guards stood around, bewildered.
"Well? Where is she?" The prince demanded.
A guard, half Koenma's size, gave him a letter he had found, along with Spirit cuffs.
'Hey Koenma,
Sorry, something important came up.
I will have to take a raincheck on the prison sentence.
Nazomi.'
~!@#$%^&*()*&^%$#@!~Sorry, something important came up.
I will have to take a raincheck on the prison sentence.
Nazomi.'
< br> TC: I know it's not much, but I have district contest tomorrow and my parents are sending me to bed. I want to thank EBD for helping me out on this chapter throughout the week. Her ideas and insight has been VERY helpful.
Please Review and if you flame, please e-mail it or send me a personal message. Thank you and enjoy your flight!