Post by Audie Smith on May 17, 2005 14:23:13 GMT -5
Sorry I didn't update on friday like I said but I didn't get back till late and I have been waiting for my beta to send me back the fixed version of this chapter which hasn't happened and I don't want to keep you waiting any longer so here is the next un-edited chapter of 'Noble Blood' took me long enough.
Disclaimer- I do not on Yu Yu Hakusho, or you *yawns* but I do own the plot!!!!
*)-Destruction the act or process of destroying; demolition or slaughter. Slaughter the killing of a human being, in a brutal manner. Government a system of ruling, controlling. Does ones Government rule or control by destruction and slaughter. In this age the answer is yes. Now back to our fairy tale-(*
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*Something In Japanese*. Foreign languages were never your ‘cup of tea’. You hardly learned Spanish and Latin so these people speaking in a language completely new to you, wasn’t doing you any good. It was ‘Black’ who spoke telling the others something important, well at least you think it was important. ‘Green’ spoke back to ‘Black in a commanding tone but by the looks of things ‘Black’ doesn’t listen to anyone.
Deciding to take matters into his own hands ‘Blue’ opens your front door. Shielding your eyes with your hand; trying to keep the overly bright and overly annoying sun out of your eyes. You feel yourself moving, your to afraid to remove your eyes for fear what you’ll see when you do. Deciding you have to know what has happened to your beautiful village, you remove your hand from your eyes.
Shocked was the one word that described how you felt. Shocked defined in the dictionary as aghast, struck with fear, dread, or consternation you felt all of the above. Your village was destroyed, demolished, obliterated. The buildings where on fire, well only some of the buildings and they looked like all the really disgusting ones. Why the disgusting ones well after all the higher class people were killed the people who killed them moved in and made them self’s at home, Pigs.
Every thing was broken, shops, houses, and people. Is this what has become of your beautiful village. You bury your face into the shirt of the man carrying you. It’s too much to handle, too much to take. You know there are people still out there looking for you and you’re still not sure if you’re safe. (a/n: Holy monkeys did I just rhyme?) You feel the mans grip tighten around your form. He knows how hard it must be to lose every thing you have all at once.
The ‘gang’ cautiously makes there way out in front of the house. They’re moving slowly as to not draw any more attention to themselves. Silently weeping you bury your face further into the shirt of the man holding you. ‘Red’ looks down at you with worry, he can feel the tears soaking his shirt and it’s making him nervous. If you have a ‘melt down’ out here then they will most likely be found.
(a/n: Just so ya know at this very moment since I want you to know what’s being said and stuff you the reader not you the person in the story will be able to understand what they are saying but you the person in the story will have no idea still. We shall call it Japanese. Got it, good!)
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“How long will this take us Hiei?” Kurama quietly asks his irascible friend. Keeping his stride Hiei spares a look at Kurama out of the corner of his eye.
“Why?” his voice is quiet yet filled with anger at having to talk.
“Just wondering, we do not want to stay where we are not welcomed.” Kurama was trying to be as less descriptive in his answer as not to hit anything that could send Hiei’s anger toppling over.
Hiei brings his flaming crimson blood gaze away from Kurama and your shaken form, looking directly ahead. He’s silent for a while Kurama’s not sure if he’s either thinking or choosing to ignore his question all together. Knowing Hiei he would not be surprised if it was the last one.
“If your word about that onna don’t we’ll be out of here before she can do anything.” Kurama snaps his head to Hiei’s form, he was sure Hiei had decided to ignore his question. Nodding his head Kurama goes back to his job of looking for the people of your village.
(*~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~End Of Japanese~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~(*
You stop crying, you will your self to be strong. Isn’t that what your father wanted, for his little girl to be strong and never give up? Un-curling your hand you let go of ‘Reds’ shirt. You wipe the tears from your eyes and cheeks. Blinking a couple of times you’re finally able to un-blur your eyes. Suddenly you hear ‘Red’ talking to someone.
*Something In Japanese*. You really hate not knowing what’s being said around you. You look up at ‘Red’ and watch as he looks at ‘Black’ who is to the left of his person. You shiver as ‘Black’ looks at you and ‘Red’ with his cold as the ice age glance. His eyes are haunting and cold and they make you want more.
*Something In Japanese*. His voice a deep baritone holds unwavering superiority. His voice scares you. You have no idea what he said and you probably never will but his tone of voice and just the never ending deepness of his voice will haunt you till the day the sky turns black and there’s no where left to walk.
*Something In Japanese*. You can tell that ‘Red’ isn’t telling ‘Black’ the whole truth. Why wouldn’t he tell his partner the whole truth unless his partner has a major temper and could kill you and him effortlessly? No they would not have trusted someone like that to be in a group like this, right?
You watch as ‘Black’ looks away from you and ‘Red’ and refuses to answer ‘Red’s’ question. All of a sudden a voice starts talking to you in your head and pictures of you wailing and crying start appearing out of no where. You realize the voice belongs to ‘Black’ but…what is it doing in your head. Then another picture flashes into your skull of ‘Black’ killing your crying form with a smirk planted on his placid face.
Your eyes widen, he wouldn’t……would he? Looking over to ‘Black’ you can see a faint of a smirk on his face. Oh that does it, he would. What have you gotten yourself into? Your now stuck in a group with a killer that says, well technically showed that if you cried or brought any attention upon them that he would kill you. And to top it all off he would enjoy killing you. What have you gotten yourself into?
*Something In Japanese*. You are snapped out of your hysteric revere by ‘Blacks’ haunting voice addressing ‘Red’. You can tell that ‘Red’ is surprised, hey so are you. What ever ‘Black’ said is enough for ‘Red’. They must be use to ‘Blacks’ unresponsiveness and total isolation.
You silently sit in ‘Reds’ arms while they take you to un-known lands for an un-known amount of time. You are still trying to figure out why all of a sudden you could see things that you never would have thought of or how come you could hear ‘Blacks’ voice in your head even though he was not talking to you.
“Um…Red?” you whisper. You really need to figure out these men’s names.
Startled by your voice ‘Red’ looks down at you with a small smile plastered on his face. Man how fake that smile is. “Yes?”<br>
Getting what you want to ask straight in your mind you proceed to ask your questions.
“Ok I have two questions?” He nods his head in understanding. Note, which means make your questions have as little talking as possible, note taken.
“One….What are all of your names? And two what did you and ‘Black’ over there say?” you said nodding your head towards ‘Black’.
Looking up ‘Red’ slightly chuckles its barley audible but you can tell because his chest vibrates. “Well to answer your first question I am Kurama, the one you call ‘Black’ is Hiei, the one in blue is Kuwabara, and the one in green is Yusuke.”<br>
Wow his name…..you have no idea what it means but it just strikes a cord with you, you love it. Isn’t there a mountain some where in the world named Hiei? Thinking for a few seconds you remember that in a book you read about Japan there is a mountain out side of Kyoto named Mount Hiei, how appropriate.
“And to answer your second question, it was nothing just asking how long the trip out of here shall take.” You look up at Kurama you want to know what Hiei said but by the look on Kurama’s face your not going to find out.
This is going to be one long trip.
*)Not All Fairy Tales Are Good Fairy Tales(*
-Wow that took me a long time to get that I was working so hard on thinking of something *sighs* well I hope you enjoyed it and I want to thank the two count them two people that have reviewed!!! Please read and review and tell me what your favorite part was so far out of the whole story!
Disclaimer- I do not on Yu Yu Hakusho, or you *yawns* but I do own the plot!!!!
*)-Destruction the act or process of destroying; demolition or slaughter. Slaughter the killing of a human being, in a brutal manner. Government a system of ruling, controlling. Does ones Government rule or control by destruction and slaughter. In this age the answer is yes. Now back to our fairy tale-(*
*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)~~~*)
*Something In Japanese*. Foreign languages were never your ‘cup of tea’. You hardly learned Spanish and Latin so these people speaking in a language completely new to you, wasn’t doing you any good. It was ‘Black’ who spoke telling the others something important, well at least you think it was important. ‘Green’ spoke back to ‘Black in a commanding tone but by the looks of things ‘Black’ doesn’t listen to anyone.
Deciding to take matters into his own hands ‘Blue’ opens your front door. Shielding your eyes with your hand; trying to keep the overly bright and overly annoying sun out of your eyes. You feel yourself moving, your to afraid to remove your eyes for fear what you’ll see when you do. Deciding you have to know what has happened to your beautiful village, you remove your hand from your eyes.
Shocked was the one word that described how you felt. Shocked defined in the dictionary as aghast, struck with fear, dread, or consternation you felt all of the above. Your village was destroyed, demolished, obliterated. The buildings where on fire, well only some of the buildings and they looked like all the really disgusting ones. Why the disgusting ones well after all the higher class people were killed the people who killed them moved in and made them self’s at home, Pigs.
Every thing was broken, shops, houses, and people. Is this what has become of your beautiful village. You bury your face into the shirt of the man carrying you. It’s too much to handle, too much to take. You know there are people still out there looking for you and you’re still not sure if you’re safe. (a/n: Holy monkeys did I just rhyme?) You feel the mans grip tighten around your form. He knows how hard it must be to lose every thing you have all at once.
The ‘gang’ cautiously makes there way out in front of the house. They’re moving slowly as to not draw any more attention to themselves. Silently weeping you bury your face further into the shirt of the man holding you. ‘Red’ looks down at you with worry, he can feel the tears soaking his shirt and it’s making him nervous. If you have a ‘melt down’ out here then they will most likely be found.
(a/n: Just so ya know at this very moment since I want you to know what’s being said and stuff you the reader not you the person in the story will be able to understand what they are saying but you the person in the story will have no idea still. We shall call it Japanese. Got it, good!)
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“How long will this take us Hiei?” Kurama quietly asks his irascible friend. Keeping his stride Hiei spares a look at Kurama out of the corner of his eye.
“Why?” his voice is quiet yet filled with anger at having to talk.
“Just wondering, we do not want to stay where we are not welcomed.” Kurama was trying to be as less descriptive in his answer as not to hit anything that could send Hiei’s anger toppling over.
Hiei brings his flaming crimson blood gaze away from Kurama and your shaken form, looking directly ahead. He’s silent for a while Kurama’s not sure if he’s either thinking or choosing to ignore his question all together. Knowing Hiei he would not be surprised if it was the last one.
“If your word about that onna don’t we’ll be out of here before she can do anything.” Kurama snaps his head to Hiei’s form, he was sure Hiei had decided to ignore his question. Nodding his head Kurama goes back to his job of looking for the people of your village.
(*~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~End Of Japanese~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~~(*~~(*
You stop crying, you will your self to be strong. Isn’t that what your father wanted, for his little girl to be strong and never give up? Un-curling your hand you let go of ‘Reds’ shirt. You wipe the tears from your eyes and cheeks. Blinking a couple of times you’re finally able to un-blur your eyes. Suddenly you hear ‘Red’ talking to someone.
*Something In Japanese*. You really hate not knowing what’s being said around you. You look up at ‘Red’ and watch as he looks at ‘Black’ who is to the left of his person. You shiver as ‘Black’ looks at you and ‘Red’ with his cold as the ice age glance. His eyes are haunting and cold and they make you want more.
*Something In Japanese*. His voice a deep baritone holds unwavering superiority. His voice scares you. You have no idea what he said and you probably never will but his tone of voice and just the never ending deepness of his voice will haunt you till the day the sky turns black and there’s no where left to walk.
*Something In Japanese*. You can tell that ‘Red’ isn’t telling ‘Black’ the whole truth. Why wouldn’t he tell his partner the whole truth unless his partner has a major temper and could kill you and him effortlessly? No they would not have trusted someone like that to be in a group like this, right?
You watch as ‘Black’ looks away from you and ‘Red’ and refuses to answer ‘Red’s’ question. All of a sudden a voice starts talking to you in your head and pictures of you wailing and crying start appearing out of no where. You realize the voice belongs to ‘Black’ but…what is it doing in your head. Then another picture flashes into your skull of ‘Black’ killing your crying form with a smirk planted on his placid face.
Your eyes widen, he wouldn’t……would he? Looking over to ‘Black’ you can see a faint of a smirk on his face. Oh that does it, he would. What have you gotten yourself into? Your now stuck in a group with a killer that says, well technically showed that if you cried or brought any attention upon them that he would kill you. And to top it all off he would enjoy killing you. What have you gotten yourself into?
*Something In Japanese*. You are snapped out of your hysteric revere by ‘Blacks’ haunting voice addressing ‘Red’. You can tell that ‘Red’ is surprised, hey so are you. What ever ‘Black’ said is enough for ‘Red’. They must be use to ‘Blacks’ unresponsiveness and total isolation.
You silently sit in ‘Reds’ arms while they take you to un-known lands for an un-known amount of time. You are still trying to figure out why all of a sudden you could see things that you never would have thought of or how come you could hear ‘Blacks’ voice in your head even though he was not talking to you.
“Um…Red?” you whisper. You really need to figure out these men’s names.
Startled by your voice ‘Red’ looks down at you with a small smile plastered on his face. Man how fake that smile is. “Yes?”<br>
Getting what you want to ask straight in your mind you proceed to ask your questions.
“Ok I have two questions?” He nods his head in understanding. Note, which means make your questions have as little talking as possible, note taken.
“One….What are all of your names? And two what did you and ‘Black’ over there say?” you said nodding your head towards ‘Black’.
Looking up ‘Red’ slightly chuckles its barley audible but you can tell because his chest vibrates. “Well to answer your first question I am Kurama, the one you call ‘Black’ is Hiei, the one in blue is Kuwabara, and the one in green is Yusuke.”<br>
Wow his name…..you have no idea what it means but it just strikes a cord with you, you love it. Isn’t there a mountain some where in the world named Hiei? Thinking for a few seconds you remember that in a book you read about Japan there is a mountain out side of Kyoto named Mount Hiei, how appropriate.
“And to answer your second question, it was nothing just asking how long the trip out of here shall take.” You look up at Kurama you want to know what Hiei said but by the look on Kurama’s face your not going to find out.
This is going to be one long trip.
*)Not All Fairy Tales Are Good Fairy Tales(*
-Wow that took me a long time to get that I was working so hard on thinking of something *sighs* well I hope you enjoyed it and I want to thank the two count them two people that have reviewed!!! Please read and review and tell me what your favorite part was so far out of the whole story!