Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters and everything else from Yu Yu Hakusho, but I do own the small rock, and I think I own my mind... then again maybe not...

Warnings: uh... none really for this chapter... though there is a little shounen ai, but not much. Actually almost none.... That's all I can think of unless small rocks count.

A/N: Hello everybody! I'm actually still alive. Sorry, about not writing, but it's summer break so I've been relaxing and I really haven't been motivated... but now I am. And I promise I'll try to continue Denied and Separation within two weeks give or take and I'll try to write more consistently, if that's possible. Any way this is my first Yu Yu Hakusho fic in the making. I hope you enjoy. So please review. I want to know if anybody likes this.

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A cloaked figure slowly walked down the dark, empty streets. The streetlights seemed to dim and flicker as the figure past them. The figure winced at every step he took. He was in so much pain and was drained of most of his energy. He didn't even know where he was going or why. He was just concentrating on keeping his feet moving.

Suddenly the figure tripped on a stone and fell. He lay there for what seemed like hours as he tried to create the energy he needed to stand. As he slowly stood he felt a fierce, burning pain in all of his muscles. Most people would have died from the pain, but he'd had worse.

As he painfully started walking he felt something trail down his cheek. He slowly brought up his hand up to wipe it away. I'm getting weaker by the second and the pain keeps getting worse and worse. how much more can I handle of this before I collapse...

As he kept walking down the lonely streets he ended up turning to the left and stopping before a house. It looked just like all of the other houses, but there was something different. He couldn't tell what, but there was some crucial difference between all of the other houses and this one.

He slowly staggered to the front door and ended up falling into it because his legs gave out from under him. He felt so weak. He wondered who lived here. He felt a familiar presence coming closer, but he couldn't define who it was.

As he the door slowly creaked open light washed over him and a figure slowly stepped into view. As he looked up to see who it was he froze in shock. How could he have ended up at his house off all the places. Not that he didn't like the person he actually loved this person. His beautiful red locks, his gorgeous green eyes. He quickly shook away those thoughts, as he weakly whispered, "Kurama...." After saying this and seeing the shock... and was that a tinge of fear, in the others eyes. He felt the darkness take over his vision and mind. He happily accepted the darkness as it washed over him and he drifted into unconsciousness.

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Kurama couldn't believe eyes as he saw the crumpled figure on the ground. He quickly checked for any demons nearby, he found one, but its power and energy felt very weak and was slowly disappearing. The demon seemed to be the cloaked figure before him. His power seemed very familiar, but he couldn't place it. He looked at the figure in front of him very closely, but he couldn't tell who it was because the black cloak covered his face and most of his body. All he could tell was that this demon had black hair.

Suddenly Kurama heard the demon weakly speak his name. He froze with shock as he heard that voice. He couldn't believe this person could be the powerful demon he once fought with and thought had died. As he watched the figure slip away from reality he softly whispered, "Karasu...."

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I hope you liked it now please review. You can even send flames, although there's not much has happened so far....