The dark sky arches over them as they stand before the broken down mansion. The two teens eye it warily breathe fogging before them. The taller one speaks bright hair in his brown eyes. "Dude?" His smaller comrades glares at him from the corner of one almond-shaped eye. "Yeah." "Do you get the feeling that if we go in there we're dead?" Clouds are gathering as the wind raises, "Yeah." The sound of rainfall begins lightly, quickly becoming a roaring downpour. "Were still going in there aren't we?" "Yep." Pulling his coat over his head the taller one growls - "Shit."
As the animated idiots go into the speeding mansion Kuwabara and Urameshi laugh at the display. "Hey Kuwa, the next time we go on a mission we gotta use those lines." Tossing popcorn in the spirit detective's face Kuwabara snorts. "Yeah, right - so as to tempt Hiei into finally gutting us?" Rolling his eyes, "Yee-eah!" Shrugging Kuwabara nods, "Eh, why not he hates us anyway." A pillow is thrown as the dorks on the t.v. scream like little bitches.
So, then because fate reads like a story no one likes the lights go out. As though they'd simply blinked they see themselves in the middle of nowhere. Wind rustles through the trees while leaves skitter across the ground like origami insects. It's cold, the smell of moisture in the air. It's not fake - everything is so real it sets their teeth on edge. "Yuusuke?" "Yeah, Kuwa?" The two continue to look around them trying to keep the yellow eyes in sight. "Do you get the feeling if we enter these woods we're walking into our death? "Yeah."
There is no actual sky above them. "Were still going in aren't we?" Looking back quickly they are miles apart. Blinking they stand beside each other. "Yep, where the hell else are we gonna go?" A wooden post stands between them four signs upon it. "Shit. You know this was funnier on t.v." The little man smirks from his seat upon the pole. "Hn, most things are."
