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I can't forgive...	By : Ineedyoupleasewantme Category: +. to F > Fushigi Yuugi Views: 1421 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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normal things here blah blah blah i dont own anything -_- all rights go to respectful owners and worlds. Alright sorry i havnt been posting in time with everything but im trying as hard as i can i have a very hecktick life....okay maybe not but still im trying ^_^ anyways enjoy people!

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Morning wasn’t pleasant for the two girls. Having waking up a little later then Emiko would have wanted. Miyu wasn’t ready for whatever Emiko had planned all she wanted to do was get the bracelets and go but Emiko said it wasn’t that simple. It wasn’t until Miyu was standing in side a shop that she questioned her.

“But I don’t see why I cant just walk around like I always do. “ She huffed as Emiko held up a shirt to Miyu’s small frame.

“Because Miyu your time is different from mine. The clothes you wear will make you stand out like a sore thumb and get us both in trouble. “ She looked at the shirt once again but decided it wasn’t something that suited her.

She went back to looking in the rows and rows of clothes nothing seeming to be Miyu’s type of clothes at all. Miyu sighed and went to the other side of the row looking through the side Emiko couldn’t see till she held something up showing her over the row.

“What about this?” Miyu smiled feeling very proud of herself for finding something. It was a blue and black striped sweater It was long and comfy looking and Emiko turned her head to the side and then the other looking over it closely.

“Hmm it is something that it seems like you would wear.” She hummed to herself as she turned around going to the back of the row and looked for something specific.

She let out a triumphant squeak as she found what she was looking for and ran to Miyu grabbing her arm and bringing her to the dressing rooms shoving her in and then locking the door behind them. Miyu had no idea what she was doing while she was getting dressed first pulling off the bindings around her chest and replacing it with a strapless bra? Is that what Emiko had called it, well while she was trying to get her breasts to fit into it Emiko was pulling off her pants that she had given her and helped her pull on the new ones showing her how to button and zipped them up. Miyu pulled on the shirt herself and looked in the mirror. The pants that Emiko had pulled for her were a tight black material that hugged her legs and hips well.

“They are called jeans im not sure if that material has been found in your time yet. But as you can see they are quite comfy. And the shirt is defiantly cotton.” Emiko smiled as she stood behind her looking her over with Miyu in the mirror.

Miyu glanced back at Emiko’s face happy to see the girl smile as they found an outfit for her. They left the shop shortly after finding a couple more pairs of clothes and pants Miyu absolutely refusing to get any of the skirts or dresses Emiko had tried to push on her. They made there way through down town Tokyo trying to think of anyway to get closer to the bracelets. Emiko was asking all of the places that might have known who Miaka would have been but they were no closer to finding her then they were this morning.

“How about we check the grave yard?” Miyu piped in after they had settled down in a coffee house. Miyu taking small sips from her coffee.

“We could I mean she died quite a long time ago. If we could just think of what one she would be at there are a few different places she could be buried. Lets think I guess we could go to the library its only a short walk from here and im sure we could find on the computer of where she had been buried. “ It was the best they could do given the fact that they hardly knew anything about her except her name.

Searching the library wasn’t going so well either. They had narrowed it down to two different places that she could be buried given Kyo’s family name. So without any leads or clues they went to the first place on there list. The first grave yard was only a few minutes out of the city, Miyu had felt strange ever since going to the library and looking through that thing Emiko had called a computer she had this sickening feeling that something was going to happen.

They stepped out from the cab that Emiko had gotten and politely asked the man to wait for them. Miyu didn’t hang around to see what he was going to say because something was pulling her. It felt like a tie something that was bring her closer to whatever was making her have the weird feeling. She felt like her throat was being gripped and the closer she became to the graves the worse her breathing became. She was panting hard when she stood in front of a grave the stone beginning to crack away from the harsh weather.

Emiko followed her calling after her not exactly sure when she had left her sight. But when she found her something wasn’t right. Her eyes were cold as she looked upon the grave, Emiko looked at the stone reading what it said.

“Here lies Miaka Yuki beloved friend, family and wife.” Emiko smile knowing this was the right person. “Well looks like we found what that old lady wanted us to find. But where are those bracelets.” She questioned and moved around the grave looking for anything that could help them.

Miyu extended her hand feeling like her breath was being swept away from her as she did so but she couldn’t do anything else it was like something was controlling her forcing her to move herself. Her fingers touched the cold hard stone and then everything went red. She felt hot and like her skin was on fire, something was calling to her begging her to look at them.

Miyu opened her eyes looking ahead in the bright red light a girl about 5’2 with long brown hair was waiting not a stitch upon her body as she walked forward a hearted look upon her face.

She was beautiful almost sickeningly beautiful. Miyu couldn’t think of anything to say to her and even if she could she would be able too. Her throat felt like hands were strangling her pushing on her wind pipe. She walked towards Miyu her brown eyes have no life to them yet when she spoke it was so low and sweet.

“Miyu you know what to do. Sometimes the shortest path isn’t the way. “ The palm of her hands opened up as she spoke reviling two white with gold rimed bracelets and in the center where the sides met were two identical blue jewels.

Miaka gently placed the bracelets upon each of Miyu’s wrists. Her touch was cold and dead even though her skin looked as though it was made of silk.

“Many terrible things are going to happen Miyu a lot of them you aren’t going to be able to fix but I trust you priestess.” And then just like that she was gone.

Miyu’s eyes snapped open as she felt like she had woken with a jolt of electricity shot through her like her body was coming back to life. Emiko was by her, her hands resting right above her jugular feeling for the beats of her heart. Emiko had a look of shock on her face as she stared down at Miyu her mouth slightly a gap as she slowly pulled away her hand from the younger girls body.

No words were spoken between the two as she helped the young priestess to her feet and getting back into the cab that was surprisingly still waiting for them. Miyu couldn’t take her eyes off of the bracelets around her wrists. Nothing could really take her attention away from them, she couldn’t say that she wasn’t surprised that they had traveled with her but something with her meeting with that brown eyed girl gave Miyu the chills.

The ride back to Emiko’s place was long and throughout most of the trip Emiko couldn’t tear her eyes away from Miyu it was like she didn’t really believe that she was there with her, something in her eyes held disbelief and sadness.

It was late when they reached Emiko’s apartment most of the lights around her house had already been put out. Miyu having already gotten what it was that they had came here for was more then willing to go home at this point. She wanted nothing more then to go back to her world and sleep in her own bed back in the safe walls of her bandits. She didn’t even know if they had been returned safely or not all she had were the words of a dirty emperor.

It wasn’t until Emiko broke the silence that Miyu was able to speak.

“We….we should return. Now that you have the bracelets you have what you needed right? From that Miaka girl.” Her voice sounded far off and it wasn’t because Miyu wasn’t listening it truly was her voice something was wrong.

“I guess you’re right. We should head back, but how am I going to be able to keep contact with you there?” Miyu as crazy as it sounded didn’t want to loose her new found friend. She was someone Miyu felt comfortable with and even if they had only known each other for three days she didn’t want to loose her and that was rare for Miyu.

Emiko was smiling as she rushed to her room pulling out what she wanted to bring back with her to the world of the book. Miyu followed after her starting to pack up her things in a bag that Emiko had gotten for her.

“Don’t worry. We will find each other I just know it. Our paths will cross again.” She sounded so confident to her own ears almost like she believed her own words. But Emiko wasn’t sure that they would cross paths again or if they would be in good terms.

They packed in silence for a while Miyu contemplating weather or not she should put on her regular clothes. But as they were speaking something was drawing closer to them. They wouldn’t know it was going to hit them until the last minute.

She was sick and extremely over heated. The red light that had always been a pleasant warmth was not a fiery pit of hell. It wasn’t at all what she remembered from the last time she had entered it. As the pain disappeared so did the red light that had engulfed her. Slowly her wyes drifted open and the light that was around her seemed to dim and she was able to focus on what was around her.

“Princess?!?!” His voice was of shock as he saw the Priestess he had thought was lost. Miyu recognized the voice and turned around to see the emperor at the grand table paper work and maps spread out everywhere that Miyu just happened to be on top of.

“I…Hi your majesty…Umm..” She jumped off the table blushing furiously. “I can explain, see I was in Kyo’s world and I had to look for something.” He held up his hand to silence her.

“Do not worry priestess but so you know having you missing for 3 months caused an uproar and we were in the middle of a war meeting.” He gestured to the people around him.

Miyu was beyond embarrassed she rushed out of the room before he could say anything else to her. When she reached a little sitting place next to the overflowing flowers she thought.

*3 months? Nut it had only been three days…. Time must move faster. * She pulled the bag she had snagged from Kyo’s world and took out the bracelets she had found in Miaka’s grave.

Memories of the garden who had worn these bracelets filled her head. He had been such a beautiful and nice boy. But he had died for his Priestess and he was avenged. Miyu couldn’t help but feel an over whelming feeling for him probably Miaka’s feelings running through her as well.

She had been so absorbed in the feelings and memories she didn’t notice the man in front of her with a stunned look on his face.

“Miyu?” His voice was soft as he looked down at her making sure it really was her. His black hair was long framing the side of his face the back pulled into a long pony tail a couple inches down his shoulders. He was dressed in black Chinese fighting shirt and pants. He looked as though he belonged here.

“Im sorry do I know you?” She looked up at him confused she clutched the bracelets in her hands.

“I guess I do look a little different after not seeing you for 6 months.” He sounded disappointed. He reached behind him and pulled the Iron fan off his back.

Miyu jumped up and pointed her finger at him accusingly. “Kyo!” She practical screamed, frozen into her spot.

He grinned and scratched the back of his head and then something hard hit his chest causing him to bring down his hand.

“Miyu…” But she was already clinging to his waist her face buried in his chest her body shaking against his body.

He dropped the fan with a loud thud and wrapped his arms protectively around her his cheek against the top of her head. He squeezed her tight against him and all she could do was cling closer to him.

Kyo was about to push things a little faster when a shriek was heard from down the hall . Miyu pushed her head away from his chest and then caught sight of who screamed.

Koishi ran down the hallway practically steam coming out from her ears, she was pissed and Miyu had a small though on why.

“Don’t tell me, sorry I left for six months and since I have been away Kyo is now yours?” Miyu was the first to speak to the angry teenager.

She was dressed in her royal robes her hair elegantly done her make up just a little too much for her young face. Her arm snapped out and grabbed Kyo’s arm that was still holding Miyu to him.

“don’t play dumb with me you know he has always been mine! So let go!” Koishi tugged on his arm.

“How many times do I have to tell you Koishi?” Im not yours and I never will be.” Kyo shook off her hand and then moved Miyu to his side his arm still wrapped around her waist. “seriously Koishi I have never given you reason to think I was yours doesn’t ever talk to Miyu like that again.” “ With that he picked up the stuff they dropped and then leaded Miyu away from the gasping Koishi.

Kyo brought Miyu to his room shutting the door behind them. He placed their stuff on the table in his room and then turned on Miyu . But she was ready for this she had left for 3 days, well 3 months for him but still she had disappeared without being able to tell him. He must have been furious with her. She had both arms clasped behind her back and that was when he noticed what she was wearing.

“Miyu why are you dressed so different? Those look like clothes from my world?” He was more then confused as he watched her shuffle in her spot.

She blushed as she looked down at her self. She was wearing a long blue striped shirt that went passed her hips and she wore a pair of black tight jeans that had a little bit of flair at the bottom with a pair of blue converse.

“I … well Emiko made me get some clothes . Believe me Kyo I didn’t want to go but that old lady transported me and Emiko to your world and said I had to find the bracelets.” she felt bad fro leaving him here in a time he wasn’t familiar with but then against she was forced to do the same thing.

“Wait Emiko, you saw Emiko? Grey eyed Emiko! She really was here…wait why did you have to get the bracelets?” He could tell he was scaring her so he sat down and pulled her with him setting her down in his lap. “Im sorry im drilling you, its just that I know Emiko.”

“I know She mentioned you, told me she was your tutor . The old lady Tasking said I had to get them Miaka the previous Priestess she, she brought them to the real world. We need them for when we find Nariño, they belong to him or her depending on how he was reborn.” She wasn’t the most comfortable sitting on his lap but he wasn’t going to let her go anytime soon.

“Wait Miaka, like Miaka Yuki? That’s one of my relatives s like my great grandma or something like that.” He looked at her stuned.

“yeah hshe was married to one of her celestial warriors Tama home though they had to go through many difficult trials but in the end they were able to be together.” She sighed feeling the pain of Miaka’s trail. Ever since she made contact with the graves she felt everything.

“She wasn’t really as crazy as she seemed.” he gave her a small laugh and then pulled Miyu close kissing the side of her neck..

Miyu shivered under his touch. She couldn’t figure out why his touch always made her feel this way. She snuggled closer into him and let her hands run from his fingers tips up to his arms and when the palm of her hand collided with Kyo’s mark her body went stiff and her head was filled with images. A boy of about 18 with flaming read hair and her bandit jacket flashed a crossed her memories. They seemed out of order but none the less his name stuck in her head

Kyo stopped his kissing when she went stiff in his arms. She wad detached from her body and he wasn’t sure what he should do. Her body went imp in his arms, her body falling backwards of course he caught her and quickly moved he them over to his bed.

He laid her down on the bed and stood back. *what the hell was that all about?* He was stunned, one moment she was moaning into his hair the next she was passed out.

He crawled up onto the bed over her and felt her forehead. “No fever…” he mumbled.

Miyu fluttered her eyes when she felt something against her forehead. It was hard to focus but the boy from her flashes was no leaning over her or so she thought .

“Tauski?” Her voice was soft her hand moving to touch his mark.

He looked at her confused.” Tauski? Isn’t that my star?” He was still hanging over her his legs on either side of her hips.

Her vision came back into focus as he was speaking. “Ye…yeah. Your mark it..it gave me flashbacks on the previous holders life.” she blushed and turned away from him her hair falling to the side.

“You see things now? What the hell happened to you in the real world? His surprise over took his concern for the younger girl.

“I don’t know!” she yelled back into his face. “the stupid grave did it. Miaka did it, I hate it!” she pushed up at Kyo’s chest.

But he wasn’t going to have any of that. He placed his hands on her forearms and moved her hands to rest above her head her humph making him chuckle.

“Babe so what if you have some flash backs? I didn’t mean it as a bad thing.” Kyo lent down and kissed her hforehead. Trailing down the side of her face with little kisses.

“Kyo…no..” she wanted to protest against it to make him stop. But he effectively shut her up when his mouth brushed against her ear and then nipped at her neck letting his tounge cool the bites.

Kyo continued down her chest her sweater pushed down easily to reveal the beginning of her nipples. He kissed down to the top of her shirt and then moved his hands from hers and lifted up her shkirt kissing her stomach on the way up.

“Kyo Stop, we cant do this.” Her voice was small as she tried to protest against him but all that she could do was place her hands on his shoulders gripping him.

“But you were gone, and I but I need you..” He was panting now from his ministrations on her body his hands were playing low on her hips running along the edges of her jeans and her shirt was all the way up showing off her pink tipped breasts.

She could feel something pressing against her leg as his hips met her bent knee.

Her body was on fire with his hands roaming and his mouth mocing up the undersid3e of her breasts her chest rising and falling as as she panted. His warm breath blew over her exposed nipple making it harden painfully. His teeth nipped lightly on the little bud causing a moan to fall from her lips.

“Kyo…. Priestess. No..” that’s all she could do just to beg him to stop but she was already not a virgin s why did she feel compelled to make him stop when it felt so good?

His mouth stopped and he backed away his head turning it to the side.

“I ..im sorry.. Miyu its just that I need you so much, I cant stand it anymore.” His breathing was ragged as he tried to control himself his hands gripped her hips.

Her hand moved from his shoulder to his face running her hand along his jaw and tuned his face looking at it his eyes closed she rested her hand on his cheek.

“I know its hard really I do.” She spoke as softly as she could to him “if I could I would jump you like no tomorrow. “ she laughed nervously “But we have a mission it comes first.” she trailed off her words when his lips skimmed a crossed her neck once more.

His lips played along her collar bone and then he lifted his head moving off her body and sat down next to her head in his hands. He looked so sad as he clamed himself Miyu felt more and more like shit every time she looked at him because she was lying to him. Mot just him but everyone, she was giving everyone false hope.

Miyu sat up slowly peeling off her shirt as she stood up. She turned her head to look at him her blush spreading a crossed her face.

“Would you help me with my bindings?” she spoke softly her back was turned to him as she looked over her shoulder blushing.

Kyo smiled and gladly got up from the bed pulling out his own wraps and proceeded to do as she asked.

“Miyu I do love you.” his voice was soft as he spoke into her shoulder hugging her from behind.

“I know Kyo..” she relaxed into his body as she leaned back.

She chewed on her bottom lip as she held her. “Kyo I need to finish getting dressed.” She moved away from him and went to the back pack taking out her pants her blush deep on her face “Could you leave?”

He instantly turned a bright red and moved out of the room shutting the door behind him. He leaned against the door letting his happiness flow though him, he had missed her more then he thought possible . 3 long months had passed without her and everyday he searched franticly for her until Koishi had forced him back to the palace.

He had been so out of it wand when he had been asked to join the war he didn’t give it a second thought. He tried to not worry about her but he never once went a day with out her on his mind.

She slowly opened up the door making Kyo snap out of his thoughts. She was dressed in everything but her jacked which she didn’t know where it could be. Her other items had been transported to her but she had never received her coat which disappointed her a little.

Kyo couldn’t help but stare as she moved out of the room. Her black pants fit snuggly against her curves showing off her hips. Her boots fit snug against her leg stopping about her mid thigh. Her wraps held her firm breasts against her chest. Her hair framed her face beautiful.

She waved her hand in front of Kyo’s face. He quickly snapped out of stare and took her hand in his pulling her with him down the hall. They walked silently his hand weaved with hers.

“Hey Kyo, are we leaving yet? It was Koishi. She was dressed in her traviling clothes looking like she was ready to leave that seconed. She kept her eyes on him not even bothering to spare a glance at Miyu he spoke like he didn’t really care for talking to the girl.

Koishi sighed as he more of less blew her off as she followed them down to Miyu’s r

“Almost Koishi just need to get somethings from Miyu’s room.” he spoke like he didn’t really care for talking to the girl. Koishi sighed as he more of less blew her off as she followed them down to Miyu’s abandoned room. She wasn’t as peppy as she normally was soundlessly folowing the two holding hands. It made her feel empty as she had watched him suffer for 3 months and now all of a suden everything was fine because she was back” It had her mind racing as they stopped and let Miyu get her things.

Miyu gathered all the things she could find into the bag she brought with her from the real world. She packed extra wraps for her chest and placed it among all the things she had brought from the real world.

She looked around one last time before set out her pack upon her shoulder. It was time to come closer to the truth. They had five more warriors to go after and then it would be time for her to tell them she wasn’t a virgin she wasn’t what they needed.

She walked out side the room smiling trying to seem as sincere as Kyo just taking her hand and lead them down the hall. The horses were settled and ready to go having only to put the luggage on and go.

They had set out pretty early that the sun beat down on them it was the middle of summer here but Miyu didn’t notice. Her head was in a different place all she could think about was how she was going to fail them all.

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