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Okay here's a fanfic I've been working on for a little bit. There will be at least one more part probably more. Feedback will be apreciated, in all forms. In particular If anyone has any ideas for an ending to the situation. Cause I have no clue on what to do for a resolution (Sweatdrops.) Anyways this has spoilers, oh pretty much up until the most recent chapter, yes extra chapter 3. Well that doesn't come into play in this part but the next one. Anyways enougth nervous rambling, here's the fic.
Claire finally finds Raki, but not in the way she expected...

Spoiler for for spoilers, and spaces sake.:

Disclaimer- Claymore, and all characters within are owned by Norihiro Yagi, Jump comics, and Viz. Maybe some others I‘m forgetting. Not me.

Damn. I messed up. The awakened one I was fighting wasn’t as dead as I thought, and

now… I can’t see anything, the bastard got my eyes. I have some other wounds but nothing major, but my eyes, that could be a problem. I think I can regenerate them, even without releasing too much Youki, but it will take time. I need to get back to the others. If I rely on my Youki sensing I might-
Suddenly I’m falling. I remember there being a cliff, but I thought it was more northward. My attempts to grab something to break my fall fail, and I hit hard, pain flaring as I feel most of my bones break. I jump off a cliff as a child and land unhurt, but now as a half Yoma I have this happen? The pain is too great, and I start to pass out. I have to stay awake… I smell someone… I can’t be discovered… have to get up… The scent, it’s familiar?
“Claire!?!”
I know that voice. It’s deeper, but I know it… Raki… This is not how I wanted to meet again…

Agony. I feel so much agony. Someone is setting my bones? That’s right I fell off a cliff… Strong hands are putting my shattered limbs back in place.
“She’ll be okay right? Shouldn’t she be able to heal from this?”
“Maybe. She’s very badly injured, and seems to have been suppressing her Youki for some time. The next few hours will be critical, If she survives that long, she should make a full recovery.”
A mans voice, deep a rich. Raki has companions then. I was right about that.
“I don’t want her to die. I don’t want Raki to be sad.”
A girls voice. Sounds young. Strange I feel like I should know that voice. But I’m so tired, and it hurts so much, and I want to sleep so badly. I have to say something, let Raki know…
“Raki….”
And then darkness takes me again.

I awaken to gnawing hunger, and thirst. My body aches but the worst pain has gone. I must have been out for several days at least. My eyes don’t seem to be healed yet though. I can smell him, near me.
“Raki. You found me.”
That’s what I try to say. But all that emerges from my parched throat is a dry croak. A gentle hand lifts my head, and another raises a cup to my lips. The water is the sweetest thing I have ever tasted. After several sips my throat feels much better.
“I’m glad your okay Claire. I’ve been looking for you all this time.
“I’ve been looking for you too, in the northern lands. I had been told you were sold up there.”
“I was, but they left me in the dungeon and by the time I got out the town had been destroyed. I came south with the others and have been looking for you down here.”
“So we missed each other then.”
“Yeah. You must be hungry. I’ll get you some food.”
He probably needs some time to think. I know I do. I thought I had it all figured out. What I wanted to say. But actually talking to him… It’s different. He returns, carrying something that smells delicious. He places it in my hands, and gently lifts them to my lips. It is the best thing in have ever tasted, and it takes me next to no time to drink it all. I can’t help but notice how large his hands are, larger than mine. I want to see him.
“How do you feel Claire?”
“Don’t worry, everything seems to be healed but my eyes.”
“Don’t do that Claire. You always do this, say everything is fine when it isn’t.”
I can almost see the look on his face, that hurt, accusing look on his face.
“… Everything hurts, and I think I’m going to pass out again any second. I’m also so happy to be with you again.”
“I’m happy we’ve met again too. But you need to rest more. I won’t let you push yourself anymore just to talk to me. We’re safe here, and you can rest. I’ll be waiting for you to wake up again.”
I let myself fall asleep again, this time with a smile touching my lips.

The next time I wake, I know my wounds have healed, but there’s something wrong… I pull the bandage covering my eyes off.
“Hello.”
There’s a man in the room.
“Raki has told us so much about you Claire.”
He’s tall and handsome, with silver hair, and although I’ve never seen him before, I realize who he is, and it chills me.
“It’s nice to finally meet you.”
The silver king who rules the north, the creature of the abyss. Isley.

Okay I'll probably get started on the next part in a few days. First I'd like to write another unsolved mystery of the Claymore world fic.