Tilting The HourGlass-1-Yoite

Yoite is from Nabari No Ou.If you haven't watched it,WATCH IT!IT IS SOOOOO GOOD!=3 Now alittle about the character: Name: ??? Hotaru Age:16: Height:5'6 Hair:Short and dark blue Eyes:Green.So yeah,thats all im saying,hope you like it!^-^ Aishiteru~

Created by xxYukito-Chanxx on Monday, June 30, 2008

I want to forget… Why was I cast aside like trash.
Could I not stay? No… I wasn't good enough, nor strong enough.
Everyone forgot about me…. everyone..


DAMMIT! This is what I get for trusting him! 'I can take care of him on my own..' he says 'I will protect him' he says. When I get there, I’m giving him a piece of my mind! That’s MY little brother! I race through Fuuma village. That’s where I felt them. As I pass through the tree's their are bodies littered everywhere. “Gah someone must have woke up on the wrong side of the bed!“ I speed up. I swear if Kumohira let anything happen. I squeeze my fist tightly.

"Your bleeding...Shinrabanshou..” a lifeless voice stated. I stop.
"Mmm?” I look down from the building I was on. Gotcha! That was easy. I jumped down and pushed my former sensei out of the way. He was about to die. So I basically saved his life if you think about it. “God, you really are useless Kumo-chan.” I smile down at him.
"H-Hotaru!” he screams.. Or tries to.
"Shush.” I lift a finger to my lips. “You know, it’s rude to point your finger at somebody.” I turn and look at the man-er boy. He should be around my age. He raises his hand and points a finger at me. Like that is going to do any good.
"HOTARU!!” Kumohira screams. I smirk and lift up my own hand.
"Bang" Nothing happened. “Oh, seems, I’ve evaded your little technique." I smile innocently. “Your not the only Kira user around, cutie." He grinds his teeth together as I wink at him. I dash forward and deliver a kick towards his abdomen. This goes on for a bit. Of course I’m toying with him. It’s rare that I fight seriously. Besides, this kid seems like loads of fun. But I jump back when I notice something isn't right. “I think you should leave.” I say seriously. “Fuuma-dono will be here shortly." He just stares at me. Hey, I warned him.
A giant cat jumps out of a building and paws him away. Ha-ha, he looked like a rag-doll.
"See, told ya so.” I shrug.
"My, my, I didn't expect someone to dispel the Mist Spell so quickly after I decided to go out for a bit." he transforms "Even so its troublesome. You managed to make a big mess out of my garden.” he smirks. A bunch of Fuuma-ninja appear around him. “I believe you've overstayed your welcome."
"I tried to tell him that.” I look at my nails as Fuuma-dono chuckles. The Kira user bends down and picks up his hat. I smile, I think it’s kind of cute. He’s an interesting character.
"Farewell.” With that he left.
"Holy, shinkers! He can talk!” I gasp. Everyone turns to look at me. “Ehe... Maybe I’ve stayed longer than I should've as well... I’ll be taking my lea-" someone grabs me by the back of my shirt. And I was sooo close to getting away... gee... He can't know about me!
"Stay longer ,Hotaru.” Fuuma-dono smiles down at me.
"You sure?” I ask uncertainly. Because I think this is a trick..
"The more the merrier." he smiles.
"Ok... If you say so... I’ll help with the healing.” I walk off and start checking to see who lived and who died. I feel bad for the ones whom lost their life. They probably had someone who loved them..
~:~

"Who are you?” The blonde self-proclaimed samurai asked.
"No one of importance.” I smile as I bandage the guy with white hair's arm.
"But Kumohira-sensei knows you.” she states.
"Ya know, amazing as this may sound... LOTS of people know me.” I smile as she pouts and leaves. Hehe, oops? “Miharu... Are you ok?” I ask.
"Fine.” he replies.
"Talkative I see...” I sigh. “So, what’s your name?” I ask the white haired person.
"Aizawa Kouichi” His smile seems friendly.
"Hm? I’m Hotaru.” I introduce myself. When he opens his mouth to say something I cut him off. “I don't tell people my name unless I know theirs.” I explain why I didn't tell Blondie. “So, what is her name?” I raise an eyebrow.
"Shimizu Raimei... she’s a samurai.” That smile never leaves his face.
"Ohh... That explains a lot.” I set a finger on my chin. So she's from the Shimizu clan? Didn’t I know another Shimizu? I could have sworn I met one... I furrow my brows as I try to think. Oh well! I need to go talk to someone... Who was it? “Does anyone know where Kumo-chan is?” I ask all of a sudden.
"Down the hall on your right.” a girl comes in and smiles sweetly. Everyone’s all smiles today...
"Thank you!” I skip out.
I found him laying in the room... Well... A room it took me a couple of minutes to go into. You know, I have the whole fear thing that if I just barge in, a person may be naked... ew. I don't EVER want that to happen. So yeah... When I entered,I leaned up against the wall. “Ya know, if you can't do your job. I will take over.” I said bored, while looking over at him.
"Why are you here, Hotaru?” Kumohira asked.
"Well, isn’t that a nice way to greet your old student. Sheesh.” I feigned being hurt by setting a hand on my heart and hanging my head.
"Just reassure me that you are going to take care of him and I'll leave.” I sit beside him and pull my knees to my chest and rest my head on them.
"I will.” he looks at me.
"I wish... He would remember about me.” I smile sadly. ”You know… I used to think why me?.... Ok, ...well I’m going to go see Fuuma-dono... And I'll get out of your hair.” I say getting up.
"Your leaving now?" he asks.
"Well... yeah... there’s someone I want to investigate.” I lift a finger into the air and swirl it around. “You know me, I like interesting people."
"Do you mean that Kira user?” he sighed. While rubbing his temples.
"Yep, he looks cute.” I smiled. “I might ask him to have my babies!” He chokes on air and looks up at me with wide eyes. “Joking, joking... I’ve already had three.."
"H-HOTARU!” He manages to scream.
"Kidding, kidding.” I wave my hand and smile. “But he is cute... Though, I just want to get to know him... Or learn about him."
"Your going to end up dead!” He shouts at me. My eyes widen from shock..
"Not like any one would care.” I say quietly while frowning.
"Hotaru...” he says sadly.
"Ha-ha, it’s ok though... It’s better that way. But I better get running.” I smile and leave the room. I lean up against the wall. I’m like the rain... When the sun comes out, you just forget that it ever rained... rain... What terrible weather... Terrible..
I walk around for a bit. There’s nothing for me to do anyway. I yawn and bump into none other than Fuuma-dono. “Hey, I was looking for you...” I laughed half-heartedly.
"We need to talk.” He smiled down at me.
"That we do.” I mocked him. “Ehe... listen... I know I’m not suppose to be around him now... But I had a bad feeling so I dropped by. So-" I tried to explain.
"When did you learn the Kira technique?” he cut me off.
"Who said I knew it?” I smirked.
"You were bluffing?” He questioned while raising an eyebrow..
"Maaybe. Now, Imma skit while the skittings good. Tell everyone lates!” I did a hand sign and I was gone. Well... Outside in a tree. I want to at least check up on him. He was sitting there alone...He must feel guilty. “It must be hard...Miharu...” I sigh and then leave.
"Gah it's sooo boring.” I frown as I walk around the city I thought they'd be in. “There should be signs above people saying WHERE they are.” I huff as I continue to stomp forward while sucking on my lollipop.
"Your from Fuuma Village...” I hear from behind me. I whip around and smirk.
"Bing bong! Target found!” I smirk. “Hey, you’re with that Kira user right?” I ask hopeful. Please, please. IF ANYONE LOVES ME LET ME BE RIGHT!
"What’s it to you.” the blonde guy asks... Or states... it’s really hard to tell. I get close to him.
"Because I’m interested.” I smirk as I put a kunai to his side. “Now, you see, I don't want to kill him... just... observe? Yeah that works in this case.” I smile sweetly.
"Whatever.” He sighs. “This way." he lazily lifts a finger telling me to follow.
"That was easy!” I smile as we begin to walk to his apartment. I walk in and see him sitting on the floor. Why doesn't he sit on the couch?
"So... Yeah what's his name any way?” I ask. I’m a tad bit hyper now.
"Ask him yourself... I’ve got to finish some work.." Yukimi said.
"Fine I will.” I rolled my eyes and walk over to him. I squatted down and poked him. “Your name?” He looked at me glaring, then a look of shock swept over his face.
"Why are you here?" he asked lifelessly.
"Everyone's so rude these days.” I sigh while shaking my head in disapproval.
"Yeah, you have the right to say that Miss Manners.” Yukimi said without looking from his computer.
"Damn straight.” I smiled. “So, you, tell me your name.” I point.
"Yoite.." he sighed. I held my hand out to shake his. He looked at me like I was stupid... Or maybe he gives that 'go to hell' look to everyone.
"Yoite... ok... I’m Hotaru!” I say happily. I don't get to introduce myself often. Twice in two days. Maybe my misfortune is turning!
"Don't touch me..” He states blandly while pushing my hand away.
"Gah... I will break through one day.” I got up on the couch and laid upside down. “Mark my words.” I smiled and pointed at him.

Sometimes I wonder
Could I have known their true intentions?
As the pain stayed the same
I'm going to haunt them down all the way
I made a promise to revenge his soul in time
One by one they were surprised

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