bonbonbunny: Ok, so some of you voted for the sequel and here it is. I'm sorry if you don't like the first chapter and it's boring, but Aimee's trying to live like a normal person and we all know how boring that is. I promise it does get a exciting later on, how much longer you have to wait I don't know. So enjoy the chapter and if you don't then oh well. I've never done a sequel before so sorry.

Aimee's POV

I sigh staring up at the ceiling as I lean back in my office chair, the feet still touching the ground. Homework from an assortment of classes lay scattered all over the desk. I sigh again and stare down at the Biology text book in front of me. I look towards the door hearing the door slam.

"Honey! I'm home!" I laugh shaking my head as I stand up and walk to my bedroom door. I peek down the hallway to see a tall man with short dark blue hair, dark onyx eyes and a sweat suit on, this man is Hiro my roommate and fellow college student. He'd moved from Japan to America and was ecstatic to find someone that could speak fluent Japanese when he'd got to college. I'd met him during a run, which Evie had suggested since I had started to gain a little weight and after I refused to join any sororities. We immediately hit it off and decided to move in together. So now we both split rent on our apartment, which we had a hard time convincing the board to let us have since freshmen aren't aloud to have apartments. Hiro got free meals cooked by me and I didn't have to go see a mechanic for every little problem with my dinosaur of a car. We also helped each other with college stuff, so we were good friends by now.

"How was your run?" I ask walking over to greet him. He grins at me and shrugs his shoulders.

"It was ok. Get this? One of the sororities decided all their girls need to lose weight so now they take them all out for a run." He sighs dreamily. "All those yummy little short shorts." I roll my eyes and turn back to walk into my room.

"Hey!" Hiro calls from the door as he removes his shoes. Old Japanese habits die hard, but Evie was cracking him. I look back to see him flapping an envelope back and forth.

"Someone has a letter!" He sings teasingly. I sigh, walk back and snatch the bulging letter from him.

"It's probably Uncle Foxy checking up." I say sighing. Ever since my little 'incident' everyone had been worried about me relapsing. It's been almost three years since he died and I was handling it pretty well. I didn't need to be checked on every week.

"What he doesn't know how to use a phone?" Hiro asks sitting down on the couch used to the nickname by now. The first time he heard it, it took me an hour to convince him Kurama wasn't a cross dressing hooker. I'd yet to inform Kurama of this, of course.

"He does, but every time he calls I get mad at him." At Hiro's raised eyebrows I continued on. "It cost so much to call from so far away, so I told him to write me letters instead." Hiro snorts.

"Who writes letters anymore?" I glare at him and peal the flap of the envelope open. I chuckle finding eight pages worth of letter. He's feeling talkative. I sit down on the couch next to Hiro, so he could read over my shoulder. Hiro had gotten curious about my friends in Japan after the 'Uncle Foxy' incident; yes we had a name for it. So I told him about them. I was slightly surprised when he said he had gone to Sarayashiki. So he'd heard about Yusuke, who was considered a legend there. He hadn't heard about Kuwabara. I told him about everyone. He had already picked out a favorite in my group halfway through the telling and that would be Daddy, a.k.a Kuronue.

I opened the papers to see only one page was written by Kurama, the rest were written by various people, including Kuronue, who had three pages, Keiko, one page, Yusuke, half a page, Kuwabara/Yukina, they wrote one page together, Botan, two pages and a scrambled handwriting on three pages that I was sure was from Jin, Touya and them. A little manila card fell out with one word on it. YO! Koenma, I think smiling. I pull out Kurama's letter and set the others aside. Kurama profusely apologized for all the letters. Hiei had found out about them and had somehow let it slip to Yusuke and the others. I grin knowing Kurama must have made the little fire demon angry for Hiei to let something slip. He continued on to tell me about how his job was going well and that he had gotten a new, bigger apartment. He'd met a nice woman but he wasn't for sure about her, so she remand unnamed. My mind flashes to Evie, but a shake my head ridding myself of the thought. He tells me about his new nephew, from Shuichi and how beautiful he is. I smile tears stinging my eyes a little. A new nephew? I wonder what he looks like.

"Uncle Foxy sure has a peaceful life, huh?" Hiro mutters reading. I smile as I finish and set Kurama's letter. I sigh shaking my head as I pick up Kuronue's three age letter. Kuronue greets me loudly, saying he misses me so much. He goes onto saying something about visiting soon and that he has a surprise for me. Hiro snorts.

"I thought you said he was an ex-thief. He sounds more like a hen pecked father that has separation anxiety." I snort realizing how close Hiro was to the truth. I set Kuronue's letters aside to read later. I pick up Keiko's and Yusuke's letters. An hour and a half later I set all the letters on the coffee table in front of us. Hiro sighs leaning his head back on the couch.

"That was too much reading and way too much information." He moans shuddering. Jin, Touya and the other's letters had gotten quite a little to much detail about their lives. Of course that was after we had deciphered their handwriting. Not all of their handwriting was awful, it just seemed like they were all trying to write at the same time. I smile leaning my head back also.

"I'll have to get Yukina and Kuwabara a gift." I mumble drowsily. Yukina and Kuwabara were expecting their first child and they were both so excited that they both wanted me to come down and see Yukina before she popped. I sighed peacefully before closing my eyes and drifting off to sleep. I might just visit them.

I wake up to find Hiro asleep in my lap and drool running down the side of my face. Quickly wiping the drool I extract myself from Hiro and walk into the kitchen I look up at the clock and it reads 8:32p.m. Thank God it's Saturday. I don't have to work or go to class. I love school more than normal people but a human can only take so much mind rape at a time. I yawn stretching my arms over my head and arching my back. I open the refrigerator to groan. Hiro had forgotten to go to the store to get food. I sigh and shut the door. I quickly scribble a note to Hiro and set it on the table. I walk to the door and slip on my coat. Grabbing my bag and keys I slide out the door, locking it behind me. Hiro and I lived in a five story apartment complex and we were on the top floor. And joy of all joys the elevator was broken, like always. I glare at the stair well like it would make it an escalator. I sigh and begin my journey to hell. Thirty minutes later I stand at the bottom of the steps gasping for breath. I groan thinking, 'It is gonna be harder going up!'

I walk past the front desk. Ok, let me tell you something about my apartment complex. It is run by two people, Doris and George, ironically enough. George used to own a hotel, so when he heard about an old run down hotel for sale he bought it, but no one came to his hotel. So Doris convinced him to make it an apartment complex. Sadly George still ran it like a hotel, which did have some of its perks. I smile at our bellhop Terry. He opened the door for me as I walked out onto the street. The funny thing was in this little town the hotel was the tallest thing, mainly because the university was under construction that would make it taller. It still wouldn't match the hotel/complex's height. Not far way from us is a little grocery that sold the best bagels ever. I walk across the street to the store.

The little bell dings as I open the door. I smile seeing the familiar head of grey hair.

"Hey Alice." I call walking towards an old lady in red apron putting cookies on shelves.

"Hello dear." She greets grinning showing bright white teeth. Alice is one of the few old people who I know that has still got all of her teeth, of course on is fake because she lost it in a fight.

"I see Mr. Sushi forgot to go shopping." She comments. Oh and yes Hiro's last name is Sushi, also why he had such a hard time fitting in. I giggled and waved bye walking towards the bread. I picked out a loaf and as I was turning around-WHAM! I fall back onto my butt.

"Ow!" I groan rubbing my sore butt.

"Oh! I'm so sorry! Here let me help you up." I look up to find a young man no taller than Hiro kneeling next to my. I grab his extended hand and stand up.

"Um, thanks." I mutter looking away from his piercing blue eyes to the ground.

"No it was my fault. I should have been watching were I was going." I nod my head accepting his apology. I turn to leave but the man grabs my arm.

"You wouldn't happen to be Aimee, would you?" I freeze but nod my head.

"May I ask how you know me?" The man chuckles releasing me. He scratches the back of his neck.

"Sorry that probably was a little weird, huh? It was all psycho stalker like. Sorry. I'm a friend of Hiro from Japan." I relax.

"Well it's nice to meet you. I don't hear much about friends when it comes to Hiro. I always pegged him for a loner. It's nice to see he had someone back home." The man laughs causing his blonde hair to fall in front of his eyes.

"Would you like to come see him?" I inquire. The man's eyes light up.

"Of course I would. It's been almost a year since I seen him. So, you two are sophomores together." I laugh shaking my head.

"We're still freshmen but the terms almost over, so we'll be moving on soon."

"How old are you? You seem kinda old to be a freshmen in college." I laugh.

"I'm nineteen. I turn twenty in November."

"Wow! Nine more months. Bet 'ya can't wait, huh?" I shake my head.

"No, I can wait. I kinda don't really wanna get older. I'd really like to stay nineteen for a few more years."

"What you wanna live forever? Like demon kinda thing?" I freeze. The man walks past me but stops and turns around.

"What?" He asks curiously.

"Demon?" I gasp. He laughs.

"What, you don't believe in demons do you?" I shake my head and begin to walk again.

"No, it's just been so long since someone has said that word." I mumble, successfully killing the friendly atmosphere we had created. I walk into our complex and head towards the stairs.

"Why don't we take the elevator?" The man asks stopping next to it.

"Because it's-" I cut of as he opens the door and the lights come on, "broken." I finish walking over to it.

"It was broken this morning." I mutter staring all around. The man smirks.

"Maybe it just likes me better than you." I laugh. We walk off the elevator as it opens to my floor. I turn the key and push open the door to be bombarded by yelling.

"Well you're so ugly your mamma had to tie a port chop around your neck just to get the dog to play with you!"

"Ha! Ha! You redneck reject! Go suck a cob!"

"You first mush for brains!"

"Bitch!"

"Slut!"

"Yep that sounds like Hiro." The man mutters walking in ahead of me. I shut the door behind me and take off my coat. I set the groceries down in the hallway and walk into the living room. I sigh seeing Hiro on one side of the living room, with the man beside him, and Evie standing on the couch on the other side. Evie hadn't changed much in the three years, just got her hair cut in layers and dyed it a reddish brown. Her eyes blazed with anger as she glared at my roommate. This was the only problem in my life, other than the whole mourning my dead lover thing. Evie and Hiro didn't get along. They absolutely despised each other. Evie didn't mind him in the beginning and he didn't mind her at all but as time went on their animosity seemed to grow and grow and grow. So I was stuck between two warring friends and I didn't like it. I sigh and sit down on the couch next to Evie as she throws one of my couch pillows at Hiro.

"Can we have some peace?" I ask quietly. Evie growls at Hiro and Hiro snarls at Evie. "I didn't think so."

"Dai, how do you feel about red heads?!" Hiro yells at his friends. Dai? That's a nice name and somewhat weird. I think watching Dai ignore Hiro. I smile at Dai as his eyes land on me. He smiles back.

"Would you like something to drink?" I ask standing up. Dai nods his head and follows me into the kitchen. I sigh as Hiro and Evie go at it again, that lull didn't last long. I hope the neighbors don't call the police again. That was a disaster. I smile up at Dai as I hand him his drink. Evie and Hiro storm into the kitchen but pause seeing me talking with Dai.

"Well, well. Aren't you two cozy?" Hiro says smirking. I look away blushing. Yes I now. I still have that god awful thing about blushing. I look up to see Evie grinning from ear to ear with hope and glee shining in her eyes. Maybe I should stop talking to strangers.

(Deep In Demon World: A Year Previously)

A little imp demon cowered in the corner as his boss tore through the hideout. The wolf demon grabbed a chair and threw it against the wall shattering it into pieces. He snarled seeing his subordinate cowering in the corner.

"Again!" He yelled storming over to the imp. "You said he stole another one of my treasures!" The imp nodded limply knowing he was going to be punished for bringing bad news. The wolf demon threw the imp against the wall. He smirked hearing something break. He stormed towards the imp ready to finish him off. The imp's eyes widened and he threw his arms over his head.

"Wait your highness! Wait!" The imp shrieked. "I have gathered information about the fox!" The wolf demon paused and glared down at the cowering demon.

"Speak quickly before I lose interest!" He snarled. The imp sat up and looked up at the wolf demon.

"I have found out the fox's weakness Daiki-sama." The wolf demon, Daiki, knelt down and stared at the imp.

"Continue." He ordered.

"It seems the fox has a weakness for humans. He has a human lover, but he left her in Human World, unprotected." Daiki snorted.

"She's probably just some little whore he found." Daiki dismissed the claim with a wave of his hand. The imp shook his head.

"No, really she's very important to him. I found out that he keeps things that remind him of her."

"Go on."

"The gem that he stole is supposed to show what one desires most so…" The imp trailed off. Dai smirked showing all of his sharp teeth.

"This is going to be fun." Dai muttered standing up and walking out of the room. The imp watched him leave. What had he just done?

(Somewhere on the other side of Demon World)

Koska sighed holding the gem up to his face. Aimee's face flashed in the gem showing her smiling and laughing happily.

"It's your own fault." Katsuo muttered leaning back in Koska's chair. Koska growled at the intruding demon.

"You may have won that damnable tournament but that does not mean you can barge into my hideout any time you want!" Koska snarled storming over to the new King of Demon World. Katsuo flitted away before Koska could get near him. Koska sighed and sat down in his chair.

"Why do you bother me?" Koska asked rubbing his temples. Katsuo sighed and sat on the edge of the desk in front of the chair.

"Because if I didn't I would have to answer to a very irate Evie and neither of us want that." Koska groaned leaning back.

"Why can't she just leave me be?" Koska moaned. Katsuo chuckled.

"Because she knows how you really feel. It hurts you to not see your precious little gem." Koska snarled and lunged for the demon. Katsuo flitted to the other side of the room.

"At least think about what you could have had." Katsuo advised disappearing in a wisp of smoke. Koska sat back in his chair grumbling. He lifted the gem back up and stared into it seeing Aimee. He smiled at the gem sadly.

"We could have had a wonderful life but it wouldn't have lasted." He muttered before hiding the gem in his drawer. He got up and walked to the door. He smiled forcing himself to not think about Aimee. Koska smirked thinking about his next heist. I have some stuff to steal.