Shinobi

The Shinobis are magical people. This is a story from a while back in Japan. I hope you enjoy it. This book is dedicated to anyone who doesn't fit in.

"Lady Oboro," said Hoturbi, " I have brought a wild berry tart for you, I made it myself." "Thank you Hoturbi," I replied. I took a bite out of the delightful tart and smiled, "It's lovely," I said. "It may be lovely," said Hoturbi, "But not as good as yours. Lady Oboro, when spring comes, and the wild berries come out, can you teach  me how to make your tarts?" "Of course. I learnt how to make them by ,myself. I use to try and make them while grandmother would stand and mind the fire." I said.

I had secretly married a man named Igo. He is a Shanobi aswell. He can slow down the world. He is an enemy of our village. Shinobis are humans, but not. They posses great powers. My power is that I can close my eyes and look at someone, giving me the power to look into there body and break any bone I want. I widshed I didn't have this power. I just wish I didn't.

People from other tribes hate us. They think we are dangerous. I only use my powers when I need them most. Igo and my villages had been attacked several times. I wished we could all live in peace.

Hoturbi was chosen by my grandmother. She was chosen to protect me. My guard is Tajobi. He is understoyable. Noone can kill him. Not even me. Once while we were on patrol, an arrow shot at us. We looked to see who it was and it was Lolou. Lolou was mentally RETARTED! He hated us though, he shot and shot and shot arrows. Hoturbi and I we running to hiding when Lolou threw a blade at us. I didn't see so Hoturbi stood infront of me. The blade struck her.

"HOTURBI!" I yelled

"She was chosen," said Tajobi

I wept and wept, I couldnt believe it. Hoturbi was a young girl. I looked to the sky.

"Thats enough!" I exclaimed.

I got on my horse and rode as fast as I could until I got next to Lolou. I closed my eyes and then broke every bone in his body. My heart was racing as I raced back to the village with Tajobi speeding ahead of me.  I stood before the village gates witnessing the bombs exploding, children crying, mothers screaming and most troubling of all people dying... my eyes watered as I heard. "Obor, Oboro, Oboro..." coming from the wilderness, I followed the sound leading me to the Temple of Glory.

I was confronted by a guard. He was telling me to come back after killing the nine  Shinobi. I couldn't. one of them was my husband. I was stuck. I ran through the gates and saw Tajobi lying on the ground next to Tajiba, another Shinobi. They must have killed each other, for only a Shinobi can kill another Shinobi. I knew that 5 of the Shinobis were killed by Lolou, so there were only 2 left, me and Igo. I had no choice but to ask Igo for what he wanted me to do. I ran to him wondering if he would protect my life or his.

After an hour or so I was returmning to the teample after killing my husband. I was stressed and confused. What had I just done. I had killed my husband. I ran and the guard let me in. I sat and then lowered my self. My head and hands on the ground. The Emporer entered. He told me what I already knew.

" Oboro, Shinobis are humans, but not. I have hearde you posses a great power within your eyes. Is that true?"

"Yes," I told him,

"Oboro, this power is very dangerous, people can die from this,"

"I only use my power when needed. " I said,

"I'm sorry Oboro, your exucution will be held tomorrow at dawn."

I was put down. I stood up. I opened my eyes. Then, I stuck both my fingers into them. I immedietly closed my eyes. Tears of blood and pain dripped down my face.

Winter came. It was my faviourite season. Although I couldn't see anything, I had brought peace tyo the lands. I had brought happiness to the people. I had brought an end to the Shinobis.

I hope you enjoyed this story, sorry for any spelling or grammar mistakes, just comment and I'll fix them up.

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