One Big Happy Birthday to my dear 'sister' Dani. I'm glad we got to meet through This was hard to get started 'cause I didn't exactly know what you would like, so I decided, why not compile a whole bunch of genres into one fanfiction. So this fanficition cannot be acurately classified. Except as big, Happy Birthday fic! Here's Chapter one of your B-day present. Lots of love Dani.

BTW - I Don't Own Yu Yu Hakusho, And All My Info Is Based On The Books...So...Ya...AND MY IMAGINATION!...Ya...Not That That Accounts For Much...Anyways, Just Read And Review Plz...

Kitty Kat

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Early morning, around 4:00am

I just sit here sometimes, staring off into the little garden we call a yard. My little brother and I moved here with our Aunt Cecilia about 1 month ago. This is after the accident. I don't talk to much. My brother, he doesn't talk at all. We have our scars, but Aunt Cecilia is just happy we're alive, when she's around, we don't have to say anything and she knows whats going on. It's like she can read our minds. I love her, but, I miss our big brother, mom, and dad. You see, it happened about four months ago. Mom and dad had just picked Al up. We called him Al, but his name was Alfred, we used to call him butler, picking on him 'cause his name was the name of the butler in Batman.

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"Mom, I'm hungry, can we get sunthin' to eat before we go home?" Al asked as he nudged me playfully, I in turn, nudged our little brother playfully. Our parents had a rule, when you were in the car, the youngest sat on one side, middle in the middle and oldest on the other side, I always got the middle. Unless one of the boys wasn't in the car.

"Sure thing Al. Where do you guys wanna go?" Mom asked as she stepped on the brakes slowly, coming up to a red light, she looked at us as Al, and Bryan closed their eyes mock-thinking, I already knew what they wanted, and I think mom did two as she gave me a sympathetic look. Dad was still asleep, he was the coach of Al's Basketball team and after every game he fell asleep in the car. Al was the first to look at the road again.

"MOM LOOK OUT!" He suddenly yelled, mom looked at the light, it was still red but someone was on the wrong side, heading towards us, and by then it was to late. I heard mom scream, I felt Al pull Bryan and me into a hug, protecting us from shattering glass as I hugged him and Bryan, keeping Bryan even safer from the glass. I felt shards go across my back and tears sting down my face. Bryan was crying and Al had slumped onto me few minutes ago. I remember that before I blacked out from pain, I saw my mother and father.

My mother hd awakened my father who had given her one last kiss and a hug. They were holding hands, my mother's beautiful golden locks matted with blood were wrapped around her face, hiding it from others. Her glasses were on the dash and her blue eyes were closed. She was unrecognizable, even to me. Dad's face was contorted in pain as I noticed his leg was cut clean off. I couldn't look at that, so I looked at his face. He had strong jaws but he was a gentle man, his black hair was matted with blood as well and his green eyes were closed. His glasses were with moms on the dash. As I looked at Al, I noticed his face was sad, but happy. His dreams had been to get to college on a basketball scholarship. He was only a year older than me. He just had that year to graduate. His golden hair was still soft, unmatted and untangled but he was still sweaty, and in his basketball uniform under his jacket and sweats.

Bryan was safe, except for a scratch here and there, When the paramedics came and got us, they had to lay me on my stomach, because my back was so torn. They let Bryan stay with me in the ambulance and they took care of his cuts, but refused to touch mine other than dab blood away for fear of pushing glass in farther. After we had been treated Aunt Cecilia had come to us, for three months we stayed at our old house, but Bryan and I couldn't bare it anymore. Aunt Cecilia sold the house, bought an apartment big enough for the three of us and we moved in there. And here we are, now.

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Ya, I know you're probably thinking-how terrible, what a poor fate! Right? Well, lemme just say something. Bryan and I have gotten closer, since Al and I were only a year apart, I had always felt much closer to him. We did everything together, including basketball, I wanted a scholarship to, on girl's basketball. But Bryan, he was always mischievious, getting into trouble, for the attention, after the accident and after my back had healed enough for me to get out of bed on my own, we began walking together, first, just to take the dogs out, then, for the excercise, and finally, just to talk. Our walks were the little things that kept us close. We still go for walks, but Aunt Cecilia had to get rid of the dogs. Every once in a while we think and pretend about getting a Great Dane, just to make her scream in terror (she's deathly afraid of big dogs). But it always stops when Aunt Cecilia calls us for our meals. We have a fort, where we take naps and laugh, tell stories and just write, just, spend time together.

I guess you could say that the accident brought part of our family closer together. Bryan and I are great friends now. It makes up for our lack of real friends. In school, Bryan has been called to the office for not answering his teacher numerous times. And after several gym classes, a new girl or some girl who doesn't know me, explains to the teacher what my back looks like, they explain them as terrible gashes, deep and ugly. When I am called to the office the Principal, who is a woman, asks if everything is alright at home. I tell her everything, about the accident and she asks to see my back, I have to show her and she nods and says everything is alright and that she is sorry for the disturbance in my afternoon. I can't wait for college. But I had to start my 11th year over again because I didn't hand in my work, and I failed my final as well by not showing up for the rest of the term, I just stayed at home, I couldn't help it, it was painful to go back there. So anyways, I have just 2 more months of 11th and one more year of High school.

"DANI! Time for breakfast!" Cecilia's voice cries out over my thoughts. I muttered a few course words and shout that I'll be right there. I get Bryan out of bed by whispering 'good morning' in a few different languages. When he's up, I get his clothes out for him and then I leave to sit in the hallway till he comes out. Japan is nice, but one small thing I hate about it is that we have uniforms. Every morning, Bryan comes out with his ties crooked and not properly made. So I help him out. I've been teaching him and he's getting there, but it'll be a little while longer before he gets it fully.

"Oh look, It's the 13th of January, and it's a Friday." I say as I check the 12th off of the calendar. Bryan looks at me in fright, and I can't help but laugh. "You're so gullible kiddo, the stories I told you are all make believe, I promise." I tell him as I give him a kiss on his head. At home, or what home you would call it, I talk the most out of all places, which is still not much but I'll get there, eventually. I love Astrology and psychic beliefs and powers and all of that, so I've always got Tarot cards with me. I do my days horoscope and fine some satisfactory things, but one that annoys me.

"What's in the forecast today, madam." Cecilia asks noticing my face of perplexion, when I have my Tarot cards out she's always calling me 'madam' but I'm not NEARLY as good as some of the ladies that I know. We call Cecilia-Aunt, Auntie, Cilia, Cecil, and Celie. But I prefer Cecilia, it's powerful, beautiful and somehow enchanting.

"Well, It'll be interesting." I say with a mysterious smile as I tuck my Tarot deck away in the pocket of my blazer, I wear a concoction of the boy's and girl's uniform. The boy's torso part, white shirt, blazer and a tie or bow (I chose a loose tie today), the blazer is taylored to come in around my waist so that it fits better and the girls bottom part, skirt, socks, and shoes, quite the masterpiece on me. And It's unique that way, I'm the only one who wears this. And I'm happy that way. Oh, I guess you wanna know what I look like huh? Well, I have a mixture of black and gold hair, it's odd, not either, but, not exactly a mix, something always seems, out, oh and it reaches my mid-back. My right eye is blue and my left, green. I stand about 5' 0'', I'm one of the shorter girls. Which is certainly saying something, and I'm one of our basketball teams best players (I can SERIOUSLY jump). To bad I haven't played since the accident. I know I would be better than them at it, it's a matter of practice, and skill. Real talent and real strive for it. But no, it's to painful to play anymore. Not since Al died. Bryan touches my arm to get me out of my trance, I look at the clock, shovel a couple forkfuls of food into my mouth, grab Bryan and our book bags, and swallowing my food, run out the door, down the stairs and out towards the school, which is half a mile away. It always helps to have been a fast runner I guess. Cecilia is on the porch waving us off, I return the gesture and drop Bryan off at his school before carefully, very carefully, crossing the street to my school. I still don't like Streets, roads, anything to do with cars, but I manage.

Yup. Today is DEFFINETLY going to be interesting. I think to myself.

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Author's Notes:

Completed 1/5/06

Kitty Kat: Heh, Sorry Dani. I hope you like it so far though. HAHA. Prolly not, I mean it's so dreary to read on your Birthday. Well everyone, give Dani a Hug! LOL Don't worry Dani, your beloved will come in soon, you just gotta be patient.

Review please! If not for me-Then for Dani people! Give her Happy Birthday wishes! LOL TTYL ;P Kitty Kat ;P