Dream Walker

Summary: Hisoka dreams as he always does, but this time instead of his murder, he dreams of a girl that talks to him. He then gets caught up in the fantasy as she slowly convinces him that dreams are better than reality. Pairings undecided.

Disclaimers: Yami no Matsuei does not belong to me, so don't sue! Salamat!

Part 1

The dreams started out the same. The enchanting blood red moon along with the pretty pink sakura tree. Just that this time, he wasn't dressed in the usual yukata, being chased, and being pushed down, he was just strolling along. There was no woman being stabbed and no Muraki to kill him too. It was just him and the sakura tree.

He didn't mind this dream. Now he wasn't haunted. Although this dream was a bit creepy. Maybe Muraki was planning something again. He sighed. No, it was too elaborate for the silver-haired doctor to do it. Besides, he wouldn't find the time.

A while later he heard some rumpling in the area. It was getting closer as if someone was running. He heard heavy breathing. Turning around he saw a woman in her early twenties. She had long black hair but he couldn't see her face because she was bowed down and her face was covered. But when she looked up, he gasped in shock. Her eyes… were pure black.

All she did was give him a smile.

The woman stared at the boy she found on top of the hill. Since he's the only living person, that only meant one thing.

"Is this your dream?" she asked him curiously. He didn't answer. He looked suspiciously at her. "I'm sorry!" she stated bowing. "I picked up some strange call, I didn't know you were some psychic. A strong one too. I just wandered in here."

He was taken back as she approached him and stuck her hand out with a smile. "Hi! My name is Ijya. And you are?" He reluctantly shook her hand.

"I'm Hisoka Kurosaki," he responded.

"You're so lucky. You have a last name." She said while sitting down as a bench appeared next to them. She gestured beside her. "Sit." He sat.

"Who and what are you?" Hisoka asked.

"I'm a dream walker. For some reason I can walk into people's dream. I thought they were my own dreams until my roommate told me I had been in a coma for three days. Then one day, I wandered a lot and I end up anywhere. I've been trying to break into yours for a while."

"What do you mean?" Suspicion was laced in his voice.

"I don't know. Maybe it was because, it was always someone else's? Or maybe it's because you're an empath. I don't know… You wont kick me out will you?" she asked with pleading eyes. Hisoka sighed. It didn't hurt really. At least, maybe she could stop him from getting nightmares like she did tonight. There was one good thing about it.

"Alright fine," Hisoka agreed.

"Yay! Now, wake up now or you'll be late for work!" She stated while making him stand and pushing him down. He felt himself falling into a dark abyss.

The next thing he knew, he was back on his bed and he needed to get to work, fast…

-X-

"Kurosaki-kun, you're late," said the voice of the secretary of JuOhCho, Tatsumi.

"I'm sorry Tatsumi-san, but I haven't been sleeping well and I overslept, it will never happen again," Hisoka said explaining. He wasn't lying really.

"See to it. Since this is a rare occurrence, then I will let it slide. Don't let Tsuzuki-san's habits pass on. You both have a new case. The meeting will be in ten minutes."

-X-

Hisoka could feel himself drifting off. For some reason this meeting was boring and was putting him to sleep. He wondered when Tatsumi was going to get to the point.

How can you stand this? I'm already bored!

Hisoka glanced around as he heard the voice. Thinking he was just imagining things, he went back to listening to Tatsumi. But he couldn't deny that statement. Meetings were always dreadful. He could tell by the emotions in the room.

You'd think he was a teacher.

Now he knew that he wasn't imagining it. He looked around seeing no one looking around so maybe it was him that was just hearing it. No one seemed like they heard it. Since it was in his mind he figured he'd ask.

Who's there? he mentally asked.

You don't remember me? I visited you last night. the person responded back.

Ijya?

The one and only. Want me to entertain you? I'll make sure they don't do anything to you.

I need to know what we're dealing with. I'll talk to you later.

I'll retain it for you. You'll find out later. Besides, they're almost finished.

Fine.

-X-

Hisoka was dreaming. He knew it. After all Ijya was solid before him. She had extraordinary powers to be able to enter dreams and shape them into a reality, or what seems like it.

"What's your favorite scenery Hisoka-kun?" she asked happily. He shrugged at the question.

"I don't know. How about yours?" he asked. He usually wasn't so talkative. But he felt like he could be like himself with her in this false reality.

"I like water, or maybe the sky… Oh, how about this?" when she finished it was a forest with luscious green and colorful flowers. "Isn't it pretty? Your eyes gave me the imagination." Hisoka bristled at the statement. If she saw, she gave no notice.

"Come. Lets have fun!" She stated holding out her hand for him to take. He hesitated but took it anyway. They soon entered the false forest that seemed so real.

But to the outside observers, this was only a cause for worry.

TBC-------------

BLK Angel of Destruction: Yes I know a new story! But I couldn't help it. This one wouldn't leave my mind for a while. So I had to write it down and post. But I'm still working on my other stories. So don't fret about them. I'm trying but I'm having major writer's block! Anyways I hope you enjoyed!

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