Lisa: What is this?
Toshi: And where's Akira?
Aki: *drops in from nowhere* Boo!
Lisa and Toshi: *screaming bloody murder* What the heck is your problem?
Aki: Better question, why are you here? You're not in this.
Both: What? But we're always in your stories!
Aki: Well not this one. Guards! *Hiei and Yusuke come and drag them away*
Lisa and Toshi: T~T
Aki: I do not own YYH, only the imaginary people in my own mind. Now roll the clip! Warning: this chapter is very short.
"What if god was one of us?
Just a slob like one of us
Just a stranger on a bus,
Tryin' to make his way home."
The black haired girl sang as tears ran down her tired face. It had been years since she'd last seen her real family. No doubt they've probably forgotten about her existence all together, especially her father, she thought. His lordness never even noticed her in the first place. Her face tightened up a bit and she glared at the wall. She couldn't believe that man was her father; he didn't even deserve the title! The only one that even treated her like family was her older brother. But apparently not even he cared enough to try and find her after she had run off. She frowned and turned over to look at the moon that had risen high in the sky, and her gaze softened a little.
'Stupid Wenny' was her final thought before she finally allowed sleep to claim her.
Outside, a lone figure stood in the lawn looking up at the girl's window and smirked. 'I found you.' He suddenly vanished into the night, his red eyes glowing as he growled softly. 'You will not be leaving me again.' Of this he would make sure.
Aki: Uh, okay I know it's very short, but that was kinda' my point. It's supposed to add suspense and give you a little peek at the character's background without revealing too much.
Mia (I'll call her that for now): What the heck was up with that creepy person stalking me? Who was it?
Aki: *pats head* All in do time my child.
Mia: *smacks hand away* whatever. Aren't you forgetting something?
Aki: Hmm? Oh yeah, REVIEWS are LOVE but NOT FORCED! Any CONSTRUCTIVE criticism is accepted and welcome, and Flames will be used to burn my homework! PEACE OUT! :D