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• Keera Wahara(that's really my anime name)
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• Yu Yu Hakusho! Others: Sailor Moon, Slayers, Fruits Basket, Inuyasha, Tenchi M., Yu-Gi-Oh, Digimon, Last Exile, Read or Die
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• Meeting Kurama, have Newbie Angel turned into a show, hopefully anime, and to become a great writer
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Tuesday, February 8, 2005
Part 2
So here's the 2nd part to the fanfic. Part 2 out of 9 parts. Kind of a lot, I know. I also have great Inuyasha pics. Enjoy!
After they arrived inside, Kurama handed Keera a towel and began rummaging through a closet. While drying her hair, Keera looked around. “So, where’s your mom?”
“She’s away on business. She won’t be back until the end of the week.”
“I hope she’s not out in this storm.”
“Me too, but I’m sure she’s fine.” He hands Keera a T-shirt and jeans. “Here. You’ll get sick if you stay in those wet clothes.” Keera looked at the black sweater which she always wore. It was her fathers so it was huge and after all the rain, it was completely full of water. Keera took the clothes and ran upstairs to change. After changing, she went back downstairs to find Kurama in the kitchen. Kurama looked up and saw her. “I hope the outfit isn’t too big.”
“No, it’s fine. I like baggy outfits. I didn’t know where to put my clothes so I hung them over the shower.
“That’s fine. Would like some tea?”
“Tea would be nice.”
Keera and Kurama sat on the couch drinking tea while watching the rain fall. If possible, it was falling harder then before. The wind picked up and blew harshley. Kurama looked out the window concerned. “It doesn’t look like the storms going to clear anytime soon. You might have to stay here for the night.” Keera nearli chokes on her tea and looks at him surprised. “Stay here?! The storms not that bad.”
“Are you not seeing the same storm I’m seeing? That storm could kill you!”
“Please. We’ve faced way worse than some storm.”
“Look Keera, I just have a bad feeling and would feel much better if you just stayed here.”
Keera turned away from him. “Fine. I’ll stay here, but I think you worry to much.”
After a few hours of talking, a strong gust knocks out the power. Keera’s voice come out of the darkness. “Man, that storm just won’t quit. Hold on.” She illuminates her hand with spirit energy to light the room. “Do you have any candles?”
“One moment.” Kurama opens up a drawer and pulls out a few candles. Soon, the room is brightened with candles. Keera looks around and smiles. “This actually nice. It makes the room much warmer.” She yawns. “Though, it does make me a little sleepy
Kurama looks over at the clock. It was late and he was feeling a little tired himself. He looked back over at Keera and saw that she was already asleep on the couch. He smiled and pulled a blanket over her. Then he blew out the candles and headed to his room to sleep. Later that night, the storm continued and Keera began to toss and turn in her sleep. She could hear the laugh, the laugh that came from the demon who killed her parents. No matter where she ran, it followed her. She finally awoke from her nightmare in a cold sweat breathing hard. Kurama shortly appeared in the living room with a candle. “Keera, what’s wrong? You sounded like you were in pain.”
“It’s nothing. It was just a bad dream, that’s all.”
Kurama sits down next to her. “Do you want to talk about it?”
She turns away. “Not really.”
“I have a feeling this isn’t the first time you’ve had this dream.”
“You’re right. It isn’t.”
“Keera, please tell me.”
She turns to see Kurama with deep concern in his eyes. “Alright, it’s stupid though.”
Keera explains her recurring nightmare of the unknown demon whose laugh haunts her constantly. Kurama smiles. “Why would that be stupid?”
“Because, I don’t even know who I’m afraid of. It’s only a laugh, yet that laugh was enough to drive me into a life of solitude for 10 years, that is,” she turns away and blushes lightly, “until I met you.” While looking away, she realizes that’s she’s blushing. “Why am I blushing? I mean, it is true. I did open up to Kurama. I still don’t know why I opened up to him when I first met him. He was a complete stranger then, yet I still opened up to him. Oh God! I think I’m blushing more! Why am I doing this?”
“Keera...”
Keera looks back at Kurama, but his eyes looked different, even more caring then before.
“Kurama, I...” Keera’s eyes opened wide. Kurama was drawing in closer to her. His lips almost reached her, but she pushed him away and continued to stare at him surprised. Kurama also seemed surprised. “Keera, I’m sorry.” Keera stood up. “I think I should go.” Kurama tuned away until he heard the door close. He stood up and just stared at the ground. “What was I thinking. Keera’s my friend. Why would I want to change that? Now I’ve probably lost her forever.”
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