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Rating:
Adult ++
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4
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1,491
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1
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I do not own this anime/manga, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter One
Destiny
By: SinkingIntoDarkness
Summary:
When Joann accidentally follows Kagome down the well, she gets an adventure she not only dreamed of, but some much more. INY YYH crossover
Warnings:
Spoilers, language, crossover, sexual situations, suggestive dialogue, tentacles, violence, blood play, and whatever else I decide to add will be added ^_~.
Disclaimer: I do not own the following things nor am I making a profit from:
Inuyasha and all it’s characters. They belong to the creator, the production company, and anyone else involved in making it.
Yu Yu Hakusho and all it’s characters. They belong to the creator, the production company, and anyone else involved in making it.
I DO own any and all OCs, which includes Joann. If anyone wants to use her or anyone else that appears in this story please ask and I will allow it with just a disclaimer on my characters in whatever you use them for.
Everything listed above applies to all and any chapters including and after this chapter.
Pairings:
Koga/Joann
Inuyasha/Kagome
Yoko/Miroku/Kurama
Kuwabara/Yukina/Sango
Yusuke/Kikyo
Sesshoumaru/Hiei/Botan
(more may be added as the story continues, or they might change)
Author Note:
Now you guys shouldn’t complain about this being a new story, because I had this posted under KuwaL and it’s actually my very FIRST story I ever wrote! It didn’t start out as a cross over with YYH but as I began to get into YYH I decided the story, the original version that is, was going to be a very short story, so I added it to spice things up, which I didn’t even finish this story, but I do have around 100 pages for this! I have a lot of ideas that I never was able to do because I got caught up into many other stories, some of which I am not working on anymore either they are done or they are so bad that I can’t even look through it to fix ^^;; One story is Kuwabara’s Girlfriend, my first YYH story. That was just wrong in so many ways its not even funny ^^;;
Also, it might not be a YYH story now, but it will soon!! I just need to get what happens before Joann meets the guys that way you guys can understand what’s going on, though because I’m changing it, I will have weird scenes that involve the YYH guys ^^.
Well, anyway, I re-read this story and decided it could be saved hahaha, so it will be re-done just like my A Dream Come True is being re-done. Now, you will actually see hints of where I got A Dream Come True from in this story, since I started writing that story around the time I started making this one! So keep a sharp eye out and maybe you can see what it was that started A Dream Come True ^_~. But other then that, I hope you all enjoy this story because even though it’s my first it is still and always be my fav ^^.
The main reason I am re-doing this story is because I need a reboot ^^;; a mental reboot that is. I’ve had a lot of stress in my life lately and that has caused my muses to vanish, leaving me with only Yusuke, Kuwabara, Seto, and Joey ^^;; now Seto and Joey only recently came into my mind…and even though these four are really good muses and all, they are exhausted, and it shows because I haven’t felt like writing for the past four days! That is a long time for me. Most of the time when I don’t feel like writing it lasts for a day or two and then I am back in the mood with more ideas that I can’ t write because I have too many stories ^^;; I can’t even seem to make my self write A Dream Come True!
So in order to re-boot my self, I am working on this, the story that started it all, hoping that I can bring myself out of this slump, but it might take me a while because work has been more demanding of me and I only had Tuesday off this week ^^;; I do have half of tomorrow off, only have to go to work from 5pm til 11pm so if I am able to write something today (this chapter at least) I might be able to re-start my writer’s juice and get back into the non-stop ideas…don’t get me wrong, the ideas are there for all of the stories I’m working on, I just can’t reach them….I know that sounds weird but it’s like I’m tied up and all of my ideas are right in front of me, but because I’m tied up I can’t reach them ^^;; bad analogy I know but that’s the only way I can describe it…
So sorry about the delays, I hope this story can help tide you all over until I am able to re-boot ^^;;
ENJOY!!
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Chapter One: Introduction Of Joann
A 1991 red Grand caravan pulled up to a three story yellow house with a huge front yard, a beautiful landscape and the closet neighbor being to the house’s right, though it being a shrine with steps that lead into the establishment.
The first one to appear from the vehicle was a short girl, standing at 4’11”. She wore baggy jeans and a brown t-shirt that said: “Pinch Me I’m Dreaming” in gold lettering across the front. Her golden eyes were sharp and critical as they seemed to analyze the new area. Her long black hair looked as if it were silk as the gentle breeze fluttered in a loving way, as if it was dancing with her hair.
Her eyes furrowed as a huff escaped her pink lips as if she was in a pissy mood. She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned against the van as a truck pulled up carrying the furniture to where she and her family would be living.
"Home Sweet Home" she said, her voice sounding harsh, yet a hint that her voice was sweeter then it was at the moment.
A van door slamming caused her to tilt her head to the side. Coming from the passenger side of the van was a woman who was no taller then the girl, standing at 5’4”. She was slim with a beautiful figure. Her blond hair was long and tied back in a bun that sat on the top of her head. She wore a plaid skirt that stopped at her knees, showing off her milky white legs. She wore a white blouse that was buttoned up, except for the first two which revealed her neck line which was bare except for a golden cross that rested in-between her two collar bones, right above her chest.
Her ice blue eyes stared into her daughters golden ones, with a frown crossing her face.
"It’s not that bad, Joann. I bet you’ll love it here." The woman said her frown replaced with a gentle smile, which contradicted her icy cold like eyes.
Joann signed and pushed away from the van to turn and look at her mother. A booming voice caught her attention and she looked towards the drivers’ side of the van where a very tall man stood, leaning on his crossed arms that sat on top of the van.
"Yeah," said the man "I bet you'll make plenty of friends. Just think of this like one of those adventure stories you love to read."
He stood at a astonishing height of 6’3”. He was handsome with defined features. His hair was short and cut in the classic, ‘Japanese thug look’ that was popular with the kids now adays in Japan, though white hair might not have been the style with the hip young Japanese kids. However, his hair was passed down for many generations, just as his golden eyes were pasted to his daughter. He had on tight jeans and a white shirt that showed off his muscles.
He wasn’t too old, nor was his wife; he being 45 while his wife was 43, but it had been 20 years since he had been in Japan, his home country. He moved to America chasing the ‘American dream’. He never did find the ‘American Dream’ though he did find the love of his life, the blond on the other side of the van. He looked Japanese, his eyes were narrow, and he had high cheek bones that complemented the rest of his appearance.
"Yeah, I bet" said Joann rolling her eyes.
"Joann, I know how hard it is to move from where you're familiar to, to some place new. But, you'll have to try and adjust. You know that the job your dad has is a great job. It is an honor to help take care of a shrine." the woman smiled. "I even heard the master of the shrine has a grand daughter your age."
Joann rolled her eyes, again, while her mother frowned at her.
"I have an idea." said the father standing up straight and a cocky grin on his lips "why don't you go over and introduce yourself to her. At least then you can start off your new life on the right foot."
"Do I have too?" Joann whined, acting like a five year old though she was 14.
"Yes. They live right over there." He said, pointing to the stairway that lead to the shrine.
Joann sighed, knowing that it wouldn’t be good if she fought with her father. She stuffed her hands into her worn out jeans and started over, but stopped, turning towards her parents, who were getting their stuff out of the car.
"OK, but I bet she's a real prick." Joann said.
Before her mother could scold her for her words, Joann rushed off towards the stairs.
The blond sighed. Strong arms wrapped around her waist and she leaned back into her husband’s strong chest.
"I hope she will do better here." She sighed, a worry look in her features.
"Don't worry." Her husband said, resting his head on top of her head, "Everything will be fine."
He kissed his wife on the top of her head before letting her go to get starting on unpacking and moving into their new house.
A boy with blackish hair, slicked back in a punk style, the same as the man unpacking, was walking down that street with a tall orange hair man. Both wore a uniform from a school that wasn’t too far from the shrine.
The boy with the blackish hair wore a green jumpsuit and brown street shoes. His chocolate brown eyes were huge for someone who was from Japan and stood at 5’6”. His light tan skin seemed to glisten from the sun which was high in the sky. His face was smooth and made him a cutie in most girls’ books, if they weren’t scared away from his harsh rep. He ran a hand through his hair as he continued to ‘bitch’ about how much Keiko was annoying him.
The orange hair boy nodded, though it was obvious he was annoyed by the shorter man by the look he had in his brown eyes. He was much taller then his companion standing at 6’2” tall. He had high cheek bones and looked a bit rough around the edges, like he didn’t grow into his skin yet, but once he did it was obvious he would be a handsome man. He wore a blue jumpsuit and wore his hair in an ‘Elvis’ style punk look, also a Japanese thug look that was popular. His hands were stuffed in his pockets as he walked. He turned his brown eyes and watched a man struggle with a cough, even with two guys helping him.
The boy turned to his companion.
“Yo, Urameshi, I know you are mad at Keiko and all that, but I don’t wanna hear it.”
The shorter boy, named Urameshi, stopped and glared at the taller boy.
“Some friend you are Kuwabara! I have a serious problem here and you don’t want to hear it!” growled Urameshi.
“Oh shut up! Besides, I got something better to do then listen to you bitch and complain!” Kuwabara snorted.
Urameshi crossed his arms over his chest and snorted.
“Like what?”
“Like help those guys over there. So I’ll see yer ass later Urameshi!” Kuwabara shouted, giving his friend a wave good bye before running off.
Urameshi just stood there with a dumbfounded look. It didn’t last too long. He snorted and gave his ‘friend’ the middle finger.
“Bitch! Who needs you anyway!” Urameshi growed before storming off towards his house.
Kuwabara slowed as he came to the struggling men.
“Need some help?” he asked.
Kuwabara had to take a step back as one of the guys stood up. His hair was pure white. However that wasn’t what made the boy step back, it was those fierce golden eyes and this presence. Kuwabara knew that kind of energy, but couldn’t pin point from where, especially since it was faint.
“Well aren’t you a nice boy!” came a sweet voice from behind him.
Kuwabara turned and found a beautiful woman standing behind him. He smiled, knowing by the way she dressed and presented her self that she was not only out of his league but more like his mother’s age.
“Thanks ma’am.” Kuwabara said with a blush.
“Sure, the more muscle the better.” Came the white hair man.
Kuwabara turned back and nodded, taking an end and with the four of them carried the couch into the house. After that was done, the man had introduced him self and his wife as Rumihiro Togashi and Rumihiro Rachel (1). Kuwabara introduced himself as Kuwabara Kazuma and offered to help with the rest of the furniture, which lead to staying for dinner before he went and a possible date with their daughter who he hadn’t met named Rumihiro Joann.
Kuwabara had a feeling it wasn’t going to be the last time he heard that name, or see that family. Little did he know…
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Joann ran up the stairs. When she reached the top, she stopped in her tracks. She stared in amazement at the amount of property her father’s employer had. There was a huge tree near what looked to be a shed, a house where the family who owned the shrine most likely, not too far from the shed looking building.
Joann shook her head and started down the steps that lead towards the house. Before she reached the house, the front door opened. A girl looking to be her age came out wearing a uniform. She had long black hair and milky white skin. She looked to be 5’2” and had brown shining eyes. Joann ducked behind a tall tree that had a weird band around it.
Joann got chills from the tree, having a pretty well sense for weird things. She didn’t believe in the paranormal or that she had a sixth sense or something; though she did believe in ‘chills’ and she got some from this tree.
"Bye, see you later!" shouted the girl before closing the door.
Joann raised an eyebrow as she watched the girl run towards the shed.
’This is interesting.’ Joann thought, walking up to the door of the shed.
She looked around, before creaking the door open just enough to take a peak in.
Joann gasped as a brilliant glow came from an old well that was located in the middle of the shed. What made Joann’s golden eyes widen was the fact that the girl jumped into the glowing light, down the well. Joann pushed open the door and rushed down the stairs, almost tripping over her feet as she went.
When she got to the well, the glow seemed to become brighter, as if calling her, wanting her to jump into the light. Joann gulped and without another thought jumped into the well.
Joann’s body was surrounded by the light, which made her feel warm and surprisingly safe; even though she knew that she was falling. The light gave her the sense that she would not be hurt and would be safe in the light. As the light faded, Joann found her self sitting on the floor of the well. She blinked several times, her eyes adjusting to the lack of light.
A grunt and a grumble caught her attention. She looked up and blushed as she found her self looking up the girl’s skirt. Joann didn’t think she needed to know what color she had on that day. After the girl got out of the well, Joann stood up, deciding to follow suit. However when she climbed out of the well, she almost fell back down. What she saw was not what she expected. She was not in the broken down shed with rickety old stairs that lead to a broken door with some cracks of sunlight seeping through.
Joann found her self in a vine covered well that was in the mist of a clearing smack dead in the middle of a beautiful, out of a fair tale like forest. Joann stared at her surroundings, mystified at how she came there.
A rustling from the woods snapped her out of her day dreaming and brought her back to what she needed to do next, which was find that girl and find out what was going on.
Joann looked around and found an old worn out bike path leading away from the well. Joann shrugged her shoulders and hopped out of the well onto the dirt ground, before rushing off in the direction of the tracks.
She only stopped when she reached the edge of the forest. She looked out and found the girl who had lead her to the strange place like the White Rabbit from Alice in Wonderland (disclaimer).
Joann looked down at the girl, finding that she wasn’t alone. With her were two people, one looking like from a history book.
One was a very cute guy, or she thought he was cute, even from the distance she was looking from. He wore a monk’s clothing, though black and purple was not the choice Joann would have gone for with his spiked black hair and what was most likely brown eyes. He was pretty tall possibly around 5’5”.
Next to the monk stood a girl in a nice out fit that was green and white. She was very pretty and seemed to have an air about her that was like ‘don’t mess with me’. She carried something that looked like an overgrown boomerang. She had black hair that was long and tied back in a high pony tail. She was 5’2”. She was talking with the girl in the school uniform.
A little cat sat next to the girl with the boomerang, the cutest little thing Joann thought she had ever seen, until she saw a small child that looked like a fox or maybe a dog. The child had small pointed ears and a bushy orange tail that matched his hair; both Joann wanted to pet. She didn’t know if the weird child was even a child since it was too short to be a kid, standing at 1’5”. She couldn’t even figure out what gender it was. However, whatever it was, Joann wanted to hug it by how cute it was.
The last member of the group caused Joann’s eyes to widen. There stood a guy with long white hair and piercing yellow eyes that reminded her of her father’s. He stood at 5’6” and wore a red baggy outfit, but what stood out was the sword at his side and the two ears that appeared out of that white hair.
Joann couldn’t understand how he could have dog like ears, but then again she couldn’t understand how a glowing light could transport her to a completely different place from a well no less.
"What is this place?" she asked herself, out loud.
The white haired man’s dog ears twitched. Joann stiffened as he turned in her direction, looking right at her. Joann eeped and ducked behind a tree, though she knew it was no good. She closed her eyes and prayed that he hadn’t seen her.
"Who the hell are you?"
Joann opened her eyes and found the dog person looking at her. She could tell now that he was in deed 5’6”. She felt like her personal space was being invaded by not only his tall stature but by how he was sniffing her.
Never being the one to be intimidated or be sniffed at like she hadn’t showered in weeks, took in a deep breath and raised her head defiantly.
"I am Rumihiro Joann, and who are you?" Joann said.
The dog man looked at her with a blank look. He thought she smelled familiar but wasn’t sure why. He shook it off and snorted.
"What kind of name is Joann?" he asked.
Joann glared up at him and put her hands on her hips.
"Well, what's your name, then?" she asked.
"I am Inuyasha!" said Inuyasha with pride.
Joann snorted.
“Well, that's a stupid name." she said.
Inuyasha looked at her shocked before a growl escaped his lips.
"Why you little wench! I'll..."
"Inuyasha, sit!"
The necklace around Inuyasha’s neck glowed as a warning before his face met the ground not too nicely. Joann stared down at him, a bit more then confused and turned to find the group had caught up with their dog friend, the girl that Joann had followed at the front of the line.
The girl stopped and looked at Joann before she gasped as if realization hit her.
Before Joann could ask anything, the monk was in front of her, taking her hand in his.
"I am Miroku. Would you like to bear my children?"
Joann’s face turned beet red before her fist met Miroku, or what he called himself anyway, in the face, sending him skidding backwards onto the ground with a huge red mark on his cheek. Joann huffed and crossed her arms over her chest.
"The nerve…pervert." Joann said glaring at him.
The other girl looked down at the guy with a look.
"You know you deserved that, monk." She said.
Miroku nodded.
"Yeah, but it was worth the pain." He said with a satisfied grin.
The girl’s face turned red before her huge boomerang was brought down on his head.
The girl in the uniform was looking at Joann with a thoughtful look.
"Are you from my time?" she asked still looking at Joann.
Joann looked at the girl and raised an eye brow.
"Your time? What does that mean?" Joann asked a bit confused though a little attitude in her voice.
They girl seemed to ignore that and continued.
"How did you get here?" the girl asked.
"I followed you down that well, and ended up here."
Joann watched the girl’s face go from confusion to realization and finally a bit of annoyance as she sighed.
“Well, it’s a long story…” the girl started, which made Joann know by the tone of the girl’s voice that she wasn’t kidding.
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Well, that’s the re-done version of Destiny!! I hope this can hold you all off while I try and get my self together ^^;; and I really do apologize about this. I’ve been off lately so you’ll just have to forgive me. I’ll get the next re-done chapter whenever I can, maybe tomorrow, or maybe I can get one of my other stories out I don’t know. We’ll just have to see ^_~. Please read and review! And thanks for being patient!!
(1) The last name Rumihiro is a mix of Rumiko Takahashi (author/creator of Inuyasha) and Yoshiihiro Togashi (author/creator of Yu Yu Hakusho) last names ^_^. The fahter’s first name I used from YYH creator’s first name ^_^. Also the mother’s first name I just used the R as a reference from the INY creator ^_^.
By: SinkingIntoDarkness
Summary:
When Joann accidentally follows Kagome down the well, she gets an adventure she not only dreamed of, but some much more. INY YYH crossover
Warnings:
Spoilers, language, crossover, sexual situations, suggestive dialogue, tentacles, violence, blood play, and whatever else I decide to add will be added ^_~.
Disclaimer: I do not own the following things nor am I making a profit from:
Inuyasha and all it’s characters. They belong to the creator, the production company, and anyone else involved in making it.
Yu Yu Hakusho and all it’s characters. They belong to the creator, the production company, and anyone else involved in making it.
I DO own any and all OCs, which includes Joann. If anyone wants to use her or anyone else that appears in this story please ask and I will allow it with just a disclaimer on my characters in whatever you use them for.
Everything listed above applies to all and any chapters including and after this chapter.
Pairings:
Koga/Joann
Inuyasha/Kagome
Yoko/Miroku/Kurama
Kuwabara/Yukina/Sango
Yusuke/Kikyo
Sesshoumaru/Hiei/Botan
(more may be added as the story continues, or they might change)
Author Note:
Now you guys shouldn’t complain about this being a new story, because I had this posted under KuwaL and it’s actually my very FIRST story I ever wrote! It didn’t start out as a cross over with YYH but as I began to get into YYH I decided the story, the original version that is, was going to be a very short story, so I added it to spice things up, which I didn’t even finish this story, but I do have around 100 pages for this! I have a lot of ideas that I never was able to do because I got caught up into many other stories, some of which I am not working on anymore either they are done or they are so bad that I can’t even look through it to fix ^^;; One story is Kuwabara’s Girlfriend, my first YYH story. That was just wrong in so many ways its not even funny ^^;;
Also, it might not be a YYH story now, but it will soon!! I just need to get what happens before Joann meets the guys that way you guys can understand what’s going on, though because I’m changing it, I will have weird scenes that involve the YYH guys ^^.
Well, anyway, I re-read this story and decided it could be saved hahaha, so it will be re-done just like my A Dream Come True is being re-done. Now, you will actually see hints of where I got A Dream Come True from in this story, since I started writing that story around the time I started making this one! So keep a sharp eye out and maybe you can see what it was that started A Dream Come True ^_~. But other then that, I hope you all enjoy this story because even though it’s my first it is still and always be my fav ^^.
The main reason I am re-doing this story is because I need a reboot ^^;; a mental reboot that is. I’ve had a lot of stress in my life lately and that has caused my muses to vanish, leaving me with only Yusuke, Kuwabara, Seto, and Joey ^^;; now Seto and Joey only recently came into my mind…and even though these four are really good muses and all, they are exhausted, and it shows because I haven’t felt like writing for the past four days! That is a long time for me. Most of the time when I don’t feel like writing it lasts for a day or two and then I am back in the mood with more ideas that I can’ t write because I have too many stories ^^;; I can’t even seem to make my self write A Dream Come True!
So in order to re-boot my self, I am working on this, the story that started it all, hoping that I can bring myself out of this slump, but it might take me a while because work has been more demanding of me and I only had Tuesday off this week ^^;; I do have half of tomorrow off, only have to go to work from 5pm til 11pm so if I am able to write something today (this chapter at least) I might be able to re-start my writer’s juice and get back into the non-stop ideas…don’t get me wrong, the ideas are there for all of the stories I’m working on, I just can’t reach them….I know that sounds weird but it’s like I’m tied up and all of my ideas are right in front of me, but because I’m tied up I can’t reach them ^^;; bad analogy I know but that’s the only way I can describe it…
So sorry about the delays, I hope this story can help tide you all over until I am able to re-boot ^^;;
ENJOY!!
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Chapter One: Introduction Of Joann
A 1991 red Grand caravan pulled up to a three story yellow house with a huge front yard, a beautiful landscape and the closet neighbor being to the house’s right, though it being a shrine with steps that lead into the establishment.
The first one to appear from the vehicle was a short girl, standing at 4’11”. She wore baggy jeans and a brown t-shirt that said: “Pinch Me I’m Dreaming” in gold lettering across the front. Her golden eyes were sharp and critical as they seemed to analyze the new area. Her long black hair looked as if it were silk as the gentle breeze fluttered in a loving way, as if it was dancing with her hair.
Her eyes furrowed as a huff escaped her pink lips as if she was in a pissy mood. She crossed her arms over her chest and leaned against the van as a truck pulled up carrying the furniture to where she and her family would be living.
"Home Sweet Home" she said, her voice sounding harsh, yet a hint that her voice was sweeter then it was at the moment.
A van door slamming caused her to tilt her head to the side. Coming from the passenger side of the van was a woman who was no taller then the girl, standing at 5’4”. She was slim with a beautiful figure. Her blond hair was long and tied back in a bun that sat on the top of her head. She wore a plaid skirt that stopped at her knees, showing off her milky white legs. She wore a white blouse that was buttoned up, except for the first two which revealed her neck line which was bare except for a golden cross that rested in-between her two collar bones, right above her chest.
Her ice blue eyes stared into her daughters golden ones, with a frown crossing her face.
"It’s not that bad, Joann. I bet you’ll love it here." The woman said her frown replaced with a gentle smile, which contradicted her icy cold like eyes.
Joann signed and pushed away from the van to turn and look at her mother. A booming voice caught her attention and she looked towards the drivers’ side of the van where a very tall man stood, leaning on his crossed arms that sat on top of the van.
"Yeah," said the man "I bet you'll make plenty of friends. Just think of this like one of those adventure stories you love to read."
He stood at a astonishing height of 6’3”. He was handsome with defined features. His hair was short and cut in the classic, ‘Japanese thug look’ that was popular with the kids now adays in Japan, though white hair might not have been the style with the hip young Japanese kids. However, his hair was passed down for many generations, just as his golden eyes were pasted to his daughter. He had on tight jeans and a white shirt that showed off his muscles.
He wasn’t too old, nor was his wife; he being 45 while his wife was 43, but it had been 20 years since he had been in Japan, his home country. He moved to America chasing the ‘American dream’. He never did find the ‘American Dream’ though he did find the love of his life, the blond on the other side of the van. He looked Japanese, his eyes were narrow, and he had high cheek bones that complemented the rest of his appearance.
"Yeah, I bet" said Joann rolling her eyes.
"Joann, I know how hard it is to move from where you're familiar to, to some place new. But, you'll have to try and adjust. You know that the job your dad has is a great job. It is an honor to help take care of a shrine." the woman smiled. "I even heard the master of the shrine has a grand daughter your age."
Joann rolled her eyes, again, while her mother frowned at her.
"I have an idea." said the father standing up straight and a cocky grin on his lips "why don't you go over and introduce yourself to her. At least then you can start off your new life on the right foot."
"Do I have too?" Joann whined, acting like a five year old though she was 14.
"Yes. They live right over there." He said, pointing to the stairway that lead to the shrine.
Joann sighed, knowing that it wouldn’t be good if she fought with her father. She stuffed her hands into her worn out jeans and started over, but stopped, turning towards her parents, who were getting their stuff out of the car.
"OK, but I bet she's a real prick." Joann said.
Before her mother could scold her for her words, Joann rushed off towards the stairs.
The blond sighed. Strong arms wrapped around her waist and she leaned back into her husband’s strong chest.
"I hope she will do better here." She sighed, a worry look in her features.
"Don't worry." Her husband said, resting his head on top of her head, "Everything will be fine."
He kissed his wife on the top of her head before letting her go to get starting on unpacking and moving into their new house.
A boy with blackish hair, slicked back in a punk style, the same as the man unpacking, was walking down that street with a tall orange hair man. Both wore a uniform from a school that wasn’t too far from the shrine.
The boy with the blackish hair wore a green jumpsuit and brown street shoes. His chocolate brown eyes were huge for someone who was from Japan and stood at 5’6”. His light tan skin seemed to glisten from the sun which was high in the sky. His face was smooth and made him a cutie in most girls’ books, if they weren’t scared away from his harsh rep. He ran a hand through his hair as he continued to ‘bitch’ about how much Keiko was annoying him.
The orange hair boy nodded, though it was obvious he was annoyed by the shorter man by the look he had in his brown eyes. He was much taller then his companion standing at 6’2” tall. He had high cheek bones and looked a bit rough around the edges, like he didn’t grow into his skin yet, but once he did it was obvious he would be a handsome man. He wore a blue jumpsuit and wore his hair in an ‘Elvis’ style punk look, also a Japanese thug look that was popular. His hands were stuffed in his pockets as he walked. He turned his brown eyes and watched a man struggle with a cough, even with two guys helping him.
The boy turned to his companion.
“Yo, Urameshi, I know you are mad at Keiko and all that, but I don’t wanna hear it.”
The shorter boy, named Urameshi, stopped and glared at the taller boy.
“Some friend you are Kuwabara! I have a serious problem here and you don’t want to hear it!” growled Urameshi.
“Oh shut up! Besides, I got something better to do then listen to you bitch and complain!” Kuwabara snorted.
Urameshi crossed his arms over his chest and snorted.
“Like what?”
“Like help those guys over there. So I’ll see yer ass later Urameshi!” Kuwabara shouted, giving his friend a wave good bye before running off.
Urameshi just stood there with a dumbfounded look. It didn’t last too long. He snorted and gave his ‘friend’ the middle finger.
“Bitch! Who needs you anyway!” Urameshi growed before storming off towards his house.
Kuwabara slowed as he came to the struggling men.
“Need some help?” he asked.
Kuwabara had to take a step back as one of the guys stood up. His hair was pure white. However that wasn’t what made the boy step back, it was those fierce golden eyes and this presence. Kuwabara knew that kind of energy, but couldn’t pin point from where, especially since it was faint.
“Well aren’t you a nice boy!” came a sweet voice from behind him.
Kuwabara turned and found a beautiful woman standing behind him. He smiled, knowing by the way she dressed and presented her self that she was not only out of his league but more like his mother’s age.
“Thanks ma’am.” Kuwabara said with a blush.
“Sure, the more muscle the better.” Came the white hair man.
Kuwabara turned back and nodded, taking an end and with the four of them carried the couch into the house. After that was done, the man had introduced him self and his wife as Rumihiro Togashi and Rumihiro Rachel (1). Kuwabara introduced himself as Kuwabara Kazuma and offered to help with the rest of the furniture, which lead to staying for dinner before he went and a possible date with their daughter who he hadn’t met named Rumihiro Joann.
Kuwabara had a feeling it wasn’t going to be the last time he heard that name, or see that family. Little did he know…
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Joann ran up the stairs. When she reached the top, she stopped in her tracks. She stared in amazement at the amount of property her father’s employer had. There was a huge tree near what looked to be a shed, a house where the family who owned the shrine most likely, not too far from the shed looking building.
Joann shook her head and started down the steps that lead towards the house. Before she reached the house, the front door opened. A girl looking to be her age came out wearing a uniform. She had long black hair and milky white skin. She looked to be 5’2” and had brown shining eyes. Joann ducked behind a tall tree that had a weird band around it.
Joann got chills from the tree, having a pretty well sense for weird things. She didn’t believe in the paranormal or that she had a sixth sense or something; though she did believe in ‘chills’ and she got some from this tree.
"Bye, see you later!" shouted the girl before closing the door.
Joann raised an eyebrow as she watched the girl run towards the shed.
’This is interesting.’ Joann thought, walking up to the door of the shed.
She looked around, before creaking the door open just enough to take a peak in.
Joann gasped as a brilliant glow came from an old well that was located in the middle of the shed. What made Joann’s golden eyes widen was the fact that the girl jumped into the glowing light, down the well. Joann pushed open the door and rushed down the stairs, almost tripping over her feet as she went.
When she got to the well, the glow seemed to become brighter, as if calling her, wanting her to jump into the light. Joann gulped and without another thought jumped into the well.
Joann’s body was surrounded by the light, which made her feel warm and surprisingly safe; even though she knew that she was falling. The light gave her the sense that she would not be hurt and would be safe in the light. As the light faded, Joann found her self sitting on the floor of the well. She blinked several times, her eyes adjusting to the lack of light.
A grunt and a grumble caught her attention. She looked up and blushed as she found her self looking up the girl’s skirt. Joann didn’t think she needed to know what color she had on that day. After the girl got out of the well, Joann stood up, deciding to follow suit. However when she climbed out of the well, she almost fell back down. What she saw was not what she expected. She was not in the broken down shed with rickety old stairs that lead to a broken door with some cracks of sunlight seeping through.
Joann found her self in a vine covered well that was in the mist of a clearing smack dead in the middle of a beautiful, out of a fair tale like forest. Joann stared at her surroundings, mystified at how she came there.
A rustling from the woods snapped her out of her day dreaming and brought her back to what she needed to do next, which was find that girl and find out what was going on.
Joann looked around and found an old worn out bike path leading away from the well. Joann shrugged her shoulders and hopped out of the well onto the dirt ground, before rushing off in the direction of the tracks.
She only stopped when she reached the edge of the forest. She looked out and found the girl who had lead her to the strange place like the White Rabbit from Alice in Wonderland (disclaimer).
Joann looked down at the girl, finding that she wasn’t alone. With her were two people, one looking like from a history book.
One was a very cute guy, or she thought he was cute, even from the distance she was looking from. He wore a monk’s clothing, though black and purple was not the choice Joann would have gone for with his spiked black hair and what was most likely brown eyes. He was pretty tall possibly around 5’5”.
Next to the monk stood a girl in a nice out fit that was green and white. She was very pretty and seemed to have an air about her that was like ‘don’t mess with me’. She carried something that looked like an overgrown boomerang. She had black hair that was long and tied back in a high pony tail. She was 5’2”. She was talking with the girl in the school uniform.
A little cat sat next to the girl with the boomerang, the cutest little thing Joann thought she had ever seen, until she saw a small child that looked like a fox or maybe a dog. The child had small pointed ears and a bushy orange tail that matched his hair; both Joann wanted to pet. She didn’t know if the weird child was even a child since it was too short to be a kid, standing at 1’5”. She couldn’t even figure out what gender it was. However, whatever it was, Joann wanted to hug it by how cute it was.
The last member of the group caused Joann’s eyes to widen. There stood a guy with long white hair and piercing yellow eyes that reminded her of her father’s. He stood at 5’6” and wore a red baggy outfit, but what stood out was the sword at his side and the two ears that appeared out of that white hair.
Joann couldn’t understand how he could have dog like ears, but then again she couldn’t understand how a glowing light could transport her to a completely different place from a well no less.
"What is this place?" she asked herself, out loud.
The white haired man’s dog ears twitched. Joann stiffened as he turned in her direction, looking right at her. Joann eeped and ducked behind a tree, though she knew it was no good. She closed her eyes and prayed that he hadn’t seen her.
"Who the hell are you?"
Joann opened her eyes and found the dog person looking at her. She could tell now that he was in deed 5’6”. She felt like her personal space was being invaded by not only his tall stature but by how he was sniffing her.
Never being the one to be intimidated or be sniffed at like she hadn’t showered in weeks, took in a deep breath and raised her head defiantly.
"I am Rumihiro Joann, and who are you?" Joann said.
The dog man looked at her with a blank look. He thought she smelled familiar but wasn’t sure why. He shook it off and snorted.
"What kind of name is Joann?" he asked.
Joann glared up at him and put her hands on her hips.
"Well, what's your name, then?" she asked.
"I am Inuyasha!" said Inuyasha with pride.
Joann snorted.
“Well, that's a stupid name." she said.
Inuyasha looked at her shocked before a growl escaped his lips.
"Why you little wench! I'll..."
"Inuyasha, sit!"
The necklace around Inuyasha’s neck glowed as a warning before his face met the ground not too nicely. Joann stared down at him, a bit more then confused and turned to find the group had caught up with their dog friend, the girl that Joann had followed at the front of the line.
The girl stopped and looked at Joann before she gasped as if realization hit her.
Before Joann could ask anything, the monk was in front of her, taking her hand in his.
"I am Miroku. Would you like to bear my children?"
Joann’s face turned beet red before her fist met Miroku, or what he called himself anyway, in the face, sending him skidding backwards onto the ground with a huge red mark on his cheek. Joann huffed and crossed her arms over her chest.
"The nerve…pervert." Joann said glaring at him.
The other girl looked down at the guy with a look.
"You know you deserved that, monk." She said.
Miroku nodded.
"Yeah, but it was worth the pain." He said with a satisfied grin.
The girl’s face turned red before her huge boomerang was brought down on his head.
The girl in the uniform was looking at Joann with a thoughtful look.
"Are you from my time?" she asked still looking at Joann.
Joann looked at the girl and raised an eye brow.
"Your time? What does that mean?" Joann asked a bit confused though a little attitude in her voice.
They girl seemed to ignore that and continued.
"How did you get here?" the girl asked.
"I followed you down that well, and ended up here."
Joann watched the girl’s face go from confusion to realization and finally a bit of annoyance as she sighed.
“Well, it’s a long story…” the girl started, which made Joann know by the tone of the girl’s voice that she wasn’t kidding.
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Well, that’s the re-done version of Destiny!! I hope this can hold you all off while I try and get my self together ^^;; and I really do apologize about this. I’ve been off lately so you’ll just have to forgive me. I’ll get the next re-done chapter whenever I can, maybe tomorrow, or maybe I can get one of my other stories out I don’t know. We’ll just have to see ^_~. Please read and review! And thanks for being patient!!
(1) The last name Rumihiro is a mix of Rumiko Takahashi (author/creator of Inuyasha) and Yoshiihiro Togashi (author/creator of Yu Yu Hakusho) last names ^_^. The fahter’s first name I used from YYH creator’s first name ^_^. Also the mother’s first name I just used the R as a reference from the INY creator ^_^.