Isis's Story
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Yuyu Hakusho › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
Views:
1,139
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Shortest meeting ever and leaving home
Disclaimer: Don't own anything and so not true that I get anything from writing this except enjoyment
WARNING: Spousal abuse and death
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*DING-DONG!* *Crrreeeeeaaaaakk* ‘Okay that door needs to be oiled.’ An elderly gentleman is in the door.
“Can I help you?” he asks in a condescending tone.
‘Jeesh, rude much?’ “Yes,” I answer. “My name is Isis Harrison and I have a meeting with Mr. Sakyou at 2.”
“Follow me, miss,” he says as he opens the door and lets me in.
And so, there I was following a butler through hallways that seem to go on forever. I felt like I was being leaded to be sacrificed to some God or in a really good horror film. We finally arrive at a parlor.
“Wait here, please,” he says as he closes the door behind me.
I sit in one of the chairs with my billfold full of resumes and references for the job on my lap. The fire in the fireplace crackles and I look at the books along the wall as the clock ticks. *TICK! TICK!* *Creeeak* The door finally open and in come in a slim, tall dark haired man and a big burly dark haired man.
“Ah,” says the slim one. “You must be Ms. Harrison. I’m Sakyou. This is my associate Oto Toguro, but please call him Toguro and Bui. I looked at the resume you faxed me and I think you will be good for the job. Can you start tomorrow?”
“Yes,” I answer. “Will I be allowed some day soon to get my things from home after I move here?”
“Ah, yeah,” he says as if remembering something. “Hmm. I’ll have Toguro and Bui take you home and help you move in. Oh. I spoke with your principal and he says all you have to do is take your finals and those can be done in one day so I arranged for you to do them on Friday when you have your day off. That way we get them out of the way. Welcome aboard.”
He swiftly leaves the room. ‘That was fast. I didn’t get to show him all my stuff.’ I glance at Toguro and then the floor starts to vibrate slightly. Another big man comes in wearing armor. *Sweat drop* ‘What is this the Middle Ages?’
“Bui,” says Toguro, “We’re to help this girl. (Turns around and opens the door) You coming? We will be taking a limo to your place.”
We get in this biiiig limo and start to my side of town. In 20 minutes we are back at my house and the front door is open. I get an ominous feeling in my guts. We heard a crash…
“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS?!?” asks my father screaming.
“I don’t know,” whimpers my mother. “I don’t know.”
*SLAM* “Not GOOD ENOUGH!!” he shouts and I watch him toss my mother to the ground. The sound of her back breaking will echo in my memories forever. “YOU!! YOU have A LOT of explaining to do!!”
My back meets the wall as he bullies me into a corner. I think we both kind of forgot I had two demons with me because before he can slap me he’s hit into a wall on the other side of the room. *Crack* I look at Toguro with wide eyes as Bui leans against the door frame pretending to look nonchalant. I quickly run into my room and throw stuff into a trunk I have hidden. I can hear Toguro talking to my father.
“She’s not yours to abuse anymore,” he snarls. “She’s ours. We’re just here to pick up her things and then we’ll leave. You on the other hand…*whisper, whimper* Isis, you have everything?!?”
“Yes, sir!” I shout as I leave and see a cowering father.
“Bui,” he says and I’m dragged to the limo.
WARNING: Spousal abuse and death
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
*DING-DONG!* *Crrreeeeeaaaaakk* ‘Okay that door needs to be oiled.’ An elderly gentleman is in the door.
“Can I help you?” he asks in a condescending tone.
‘Jeesh, rude much?’ “Yes,” I answer. “My name is Isis Harrison and I have a meeting with Mr. Sakyou at 2.”
“Follow me, miss,” he says as he opens the door and lets me in.
And so, there I was following a butler through hallways that seem to go on forever. I felt like I was being leaded to be sacrificed to some God or in a really good horror film. We finally arrive at a parlor.
“Wait here, please,” he says as he closes the door behind me.
I sit in one of the chairs with my billfold full of resumes and references for the job on my lap. The fire in the fireplace crackles and I look at the books along the wall as the clock ticks. *TICK! TICK!* *Creeeak* The door finally open and in come in a slim, tall dark haired man and a big burly dark haired man.
“Ah,” says the slim one. “You must be Ms. Harrison. I’m Sakyou. This is my associate Oto Toguro, but please call him Toguro and Bui. I looked at the resume you faxed me and I think you will be good for the job. Can you start tomorrow?”
“Yes,” I answer. “Will I be allowed some day soon to get my things from home after I move here?”
“Ah, yeah,” he says as if remembering something. “Hmm. I’ll have Toguro and Bui take you home and help you move in. Oh. I spoke with your principal and he says all you have to do is take your finals and those can be done in one day so I arranged for you to do them on Friday when you have your day off. That way we get them out of the way. Welcome aboard.”
He swiftly leaves the room. ‘That was fast. I didn’t get to show him all my stuff.’ I glance at Toguro and then the floor starts to vibrate slightly. Another big man comes in wearing armor. *Sweat drop* ‘What is this the Middle Ages?’
“Bui,” says Toguro, “We’re to help this girl. (Turns around and opens the door) You coming? We will be taking a limo to your place.”
We get in this biiiig limo and start to my side of town. In 20 minutes we are back at my house and the front door is open. I get an ominous feeling in my guts. We heard a crash…
“WHAT THE HELL DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THIS?!?” asks my father screaming.
“I don’t know,” whimpers my mother. “I don’t know.”
*SLAM* “Not GOOD ENOUGH!!” he shouts and I watch him toss my mother to the ground. The sound of her back breaking will echo in my memories forever. “YOU!! YOU have A LOT of explaining to do!!”
My back meets the wall as he bullies me into a corner. I think we both kind of forgot I had two demons with me because before he can slap me he’s hit into a wall on the other side of the room. *Crack* I look at Toguro with wide eyes as Bui leans against the door frame pretending to look nonchalant. I quickly run into my room and throw stuff into a trunk I have hidden. I can hear Toguro talking to my father.
“She’s not yours to abuse anymore,” he snarls. “She’s ours. We’re just here to pick up her things and then we’ll leave. You on the other hand…*whisper, whimper* Isis, you have everything?!?”
“Yes, sir!” I shout as I leave and see a cowering father.
“Bui,” he says and I’m dragged to the limo.