Lee: Hi everyone! I am finally getting this fic up and running. It's been two whole days since I came up with this idea.

Hiei: Wow....long time.

Lee: --.-- ....... Thanx for the encouragement Hiei........

Hiei: Hn.

Lee: Okay if you can't be nice then at least do the disclaimer. Please?

Hiei: sigh Lee(aka-Fyrewolf) does not own me(thank the lord)or any other YYH characters. Only the OCs and the plot are hers.

Lee:hugs Hiei Thank you! Now one to the story!

A girl with ebony black hair sat on an airplane in JFK airport. Next to her was her 14 year old, younger sister, Sara. Sara had deep blue eyes and long brown hair that came down almost to her waist. She wore a pair of jean capris and a bright T-shirt. It almost hurt the other girls eyes to look at it. Sara looked up at her older sister.

"Kayli, when are we gonna leave?" she asked quietly.

"Dunno.", Kayli growled in reply. She did not want to leave. New York was her home. She was born and raised here. She thought back to the arguement she had had earlier with her parents.

FLASHBACK

Kayli stood in line with her parents to get the tickets, arguing with them the entire time.

"I don't want to leave New York! My entire life is here!", she had whined at her parents.

They had stubbornly ignored her.

"Why Japan?! At least if it was somewhere in the US I could come back and cisit my friends sometimes!", she tried again.

Once again they ignored her. Her father had taken a job in Japan and was taking the entire family there to live. Sara had been psyched and ready to go the instant he suggested it but Kayli hated the idea. She would have to leave Lauren, Meghan, and Chris(My real best friends! I love you guys!) behind. She didn't want to go. She had pointed out the Laurens family would have been happy to take her in and let her live with them. They had wanted her to live with them, too. Her parent wouldn't here of it. They would all stick together as a family.

END FLASHBACK

Kayli sat on the plane remembering the futile attempts at trying to stay. She was 17, old enough to get into college and get a decent job. She had told her parents that she would stay and go to college, living on campus. The answer remained a no. Kayli had been furious and locked herself in her room, vowing never to come out. She had eventually when Chris called a few minutes later. He had called to tell her to come down to his house. The guys had something to show her.

When she had gotten to his house, her friends had been standing with a long, thin box in their hands. Kayli wondered if they had gotten her a baseball bat like the year before last. She had been on the worst softball team in the league and had gotten last place. They had gotten her the bat to tease her. Chris had given her a key and Lauren and Meghan had handed her the box. She had opened the paper surrounding the box within a second. The key fit perfectly into the long black box. When the lid clicked open, Kayli gasped. Inside was a long thin sabre, like the one she practiced with in fencing class, only this one was custom made. The handle fitted perfectly into her palm. It was shaped like a black dragon coiling around the hilt. The blade was almost thin enough to be a rapier, but not quite. It was the most beautiful sword Kayli had ever seen. She just sat there, her eyes wide and wet with tears. She jumped up and hugged first Meghan, then Lauren, then Chris. Chris handed her the sheath, which she buckled on to her black jeans. That had been her last day in New York.

Kayli saw the guys still waiting outside the runway. She ran down the runway one last time to them. She hugged them all and then stepped back. The guys held out their hands and she took what they gave her. Chris handed her his favorite guitar pick, Lauren gave her a mini soccer ball and Meghan handed her a pair of goalie gloves. Meghan began to cry a little and Chris held her. He had grown in the small time she had known him. He and Meghan had been going out for almost a year.(Best wishes Meghan!!!!!) Lauren looked at the floor. She turned and walked slowly back down the runway. She heard the guys call after her.

"We love you, Kayli!!!!"

That was it. She boarded the plane and left her three best friends standing there, without her. As the plane lifted off the ground, Kayli stowed the three items in her knapsack she had taken aboard. Between the gloves she found a note reading:

We wish you best of luck on your journey

to where ever it may be

All we ask is this

That you never forget us three.

Kayli felt her stomach tighten a little as she read it and she stowed it carefully with the other things. She knew that she could never forget them, and she never would. She just hoped that the people in Japan were as nice as those three had been. 'Probably not', she thought to herself.

At the exact same moment, Koenma was sitting at his desk in the Rekai. 'Another boring day', he thought to himself. He was stamping away at a stack of papers that was twice his height. Yusuke and the gang were on a mission and would not be back for several hours. Suddenly Botan opened the door and poked her head in. Kooenma peeked around the papers at her and got off his chair. Comming around to the other side of the desk he greeted her.

"Good morning, Botan. Is everything alright?", he asked around his pacifier.

Botan shook her head. She said only two words, but Koenma was still shocked. The two words were: "She's comming......."