Hey…I wanted to do a story for YYH…so…here it is! And…um…this story is a bit different, and it has a twist…and if you see a story a bit like this, I'm just letting you know: I haven't copied.

Disclaimer: I don't own YYH or HxH!
Warning: Swear words are gonna be used…that's why I've rated it T. There is gonna be violence, blood, sexual humor, and romance. Turn back if you don't like any of those words. And, there are Japanese honorifics used. Please don't call me a weeaboo because of that…that's really insulting to me.
Important: Okay…I'm not really sure about the ages. I'm just gonna make Kurama in his first year of high school, and Yusuke in middle school. Turn back if you have a problem with that.

Hey. My name's Shiro Urameshi and my younger brother is dead.

You would think that I'd be crying. You would be thinking that I'll be cursing the cause of his death. Nope, nadda. I'm happy.

Yay! He finally died.

I'd always hated my brother. And I always will. He was an annoying nuisance of a younger brother.

I remembered when I saw him getting hit by the car. I had cherished the moment with care. It's not every day you see your annoying younger brother die, you know?

Anyways, he'd died saving a small child. Aw…Yusuke…going soft are we now?

"Whoa…" everyone started muttering and immediately rushed to him.

"We'd better call in for an ambulance!" a man piped up. Curse him…why can't he just let Yusuke die in peace?

I looked at the guy whose car had hit Yusuke.

"I…I…I swear…I didn't…" he stammered with shock. My lips twisted into a slight smirk, and I let out a sorrowful shriek and immediately burst into fake tears, "Yusuke…YUSUKE! You…asshole…motherfucking asshole…you killed Yusuke…how dare you!" I shot him an angry glare, as fake tears started to roll down my cheeks.

Le time skip

I stood there, remembering what Yusuke and I'd done last…

We'd finally gone to school.

"Yusuke Urameshi…come to Mr. Takanawa's office immediately," the announcement came. I smirked. "What'd you do now, Yusuke?"

"How am I supposed to know?" Yusuke replied scratching his head.

"Well, they're calling for you, you know."

"Shut up and let 'em call."

I giggled, "Always the delinquent, Yusuke."

Then the doors opened and a brown haired girl-Keiko came in.

"Hey…" Yusuke murmured. "Nice skirt."

"All the girls have to wear these," Keiko glared at Yusuke. "And why are you here, Shiro-senpai? You're from Meiou, not Sarayashiki."

"Yukimura-san," I giggled. "You sound like a delinquent."

"Don't label me with those idiots!"

"Are you calling Yusuke an idiot?"

"Yes."

"Wow…then maybe you don't love Yusuke…"

"Shut up! And you, Yusuke, have to wear blue jumpsuits! Not green!" she glared at Yusuke.

"Aw gimme a break Keiko," Yusuke muttered. "I look better in green…"

"Maybe I would be more tolerant Yusuke if I could see you in school more than once every ten days!" She turned around and crossed her arms. "You give our class a horrible attendance average which gets me in trouble as the class representative and plus you won't even be able to graduate from middle school! Sometimes I think you don't care about anyone but yourself and you don't even do that right! You hear me?!"

I smirked when I saw Yusuke behind her. You're such a pervert Yusuke.

"Nice uniform…it's lacy," he said lifting her skirt up.

She blushed and then gave a nice, tight, slap on his face. "Yusuke, you perv! People like you should be strung up in the street!"

Yusuke was grinning like mad, and I was trying to hold in my laughter. Keiko glared at him, "Dumb boy…has not even grown up a bit since he was four years old!" Then she glared at me. "Stupid Shiro-senpai! You should scold your brother, not stand there and laugh like it was nothing! You're so irresponsible!"

I shrugged. "What can I do? I'm a pervert too, Yukimura-san. And you should respect your elders, Yukimura-san. Plus, I'm still in my first year of high school. I'm bound to be irresponsible."

She stomped off angrily.

"Yusuke…she disrespects me now," I fake glared at Yusuke.

"Oh, shut up, Shiro!" he smirked. "You and I both know we enjoyed that!"

I immediately started guffawing. "So true…well…goodbye…"

"See ya!" he yelled.

I smirked at him and waved. I went down the steps quietly, and silently so that no one would know I was here. Especially that dumbass Kuwabara…he'd start picking a fight with me! I don't even like fighting!

I finally came out of the school and was just wandering around. Then I came across a shop that sold manga. I immediately ran over to it, and picked up a volume of Hunter x Hunter and began reading.

"GET OUT!" the shop keeper yelled and I shuddered, before saying, "Fine."

I got up and began running.

"HEY GIRL! COME BACK HERE AND PAY FOR IT!" the guy yelled trying to chase after me.

"NEVER EVER IN YOUR DREAMS!" I cackled and hid behind a corner…

…only to see a toddler laughing at Yusuke's funny faces.

My eyes hardened. Why couldn't I be like Yusuke? He was free, don't care-ish, rude…but at the same time very kind. I wanna be like him…why can't I? He shows his true personality…while I show my fake. I wish…I could be like him…

Yusuke left the boy and I immediately started following Yusuke.

My eyes widened when I saw that the toddler was playing on the road when a car was coming at a very fast speed, and it was about to hit him.

Then...Yusuke jumped in front of the car and pushed the toddler away.

Yes. He finally died.

"Mom…" I told her. "I'm sorry."

She just stared off blankly into the distance.

"It was my fault…I was there. I could've saved the toddler. I could've saved Yusuke. I'm sorry…it's my fault."

She ignored me. I guess she was in a big shock. I sighed. "I'm sorry. I-I'm just gonna go and take a walk."

I got up and went out of the house. I went in no particular direction, really. Then I bumped into someone. I looked up and saw it was Shuichi Minamono, the most popular guy in our class. He was looking sad and had his hands in his pocket.

"Minamono-san," I said smiling. "What are you doing here?"

"I was just taking a walk," he replied. "What about you, Urameshi-san?"

"I had a lot of things in my head, so I came to think."

"Why didn't you come to school yesterday and today?"

"Oh, just felt like it."

"You have a lot of paperwork, you know. As the class representative, you can't just do that."

"I know."

"I don't mean to be rude, though…"

"It's fine. I'm coming tomorrow."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

I watched him as he walked off. Shuichi Minamono was quite the interesting person…