Hey! This is my first time actually writing a fanfic in YEARS! No joke. This fic was inspired by my own life. Any back story Grace has is mine. I'm only doing the disclaimer on this page so read it well. I DO NOT OWN YU YU HAKUSHO. THIS STORY IS PURELY DONE FOR FAN-SERVICE AND NOTHING ELSE. I would really like to hear from all of you. It has been a long while since I've sat and typed anything up. Let's begin.
As I lay on my bed, a nostalgic feeling washed over me. I remembered being 11 years old again and watching Yu Yu Hakusho and being completely hooked by that anime to the point that I used to be completely smitten with Hiei, everyone were my imaginary friends, I wrote fanfiction and when the show was no longer airing on television I frantically searched for the remainder of the episodes online. This was difficult at the time because Internet wasn't as fast as it is now, the laptops weren't as efficient as now, and any kind of visual material online was hard to come by. But now I am an adult of 21 and all that stuff was just a memory. I was caught up in growing up. I fell in love, got my heart broken, lost my innocence, struggled... How terrible is it to feel exhausted by life at 21.
Life hasn't gotten any better. Now with college, bills, and a part time job, it all seemed hectic. I wanted to be a child again longing for this time where my imagination and heart roamed free during a time love was a foreign yet exciting term and fun was the main quest. Ah, the good old days.
My eyes began to weigh like mini bricks as it was almost 3 am. Gladly I let my body get what it has been craving for hours and let my self-slumber.
It didn't take long to start dreaming. There were mostly memories of myself as a child giggling and daydreaming. I was so hopeful back then. I remembered how I imagined myself falling in love with Hiei and crushing on Gin. Kurama was always like a big brother who inspired beauty and Yusuke to be a goofball friend. Kuwabara was always the comic relief. In a way I was in love with all of them but none compared to those red eyes and spiky hair. Imagining him smirking because that's all he could muster from his normal scowl. I was happy. It was perfect.
"I can't believe she's here!" A familiar voice gasped quietly.
"It's been years... I thought she wasn't able to come here anymore. Is it even possible?" A more mature sounding voice whispered back. Why was it so familiar and what in the world are they talking about?
I turned around in my covers mentally wishing they'd shut up. I was too tired to even contemplate in depth what they were talking about and who were they.
"She looks so different... What the hell happened to her?" The voice paused. "Shit! What do we do?"
"She looks exhausted. Let's let her sleep. "
I heard footsteps, doors closing, then silence. The black covered me as my mind completely shut off and drifted into a deep, tired sleep.
