Notes: hello, here I am, with a new fic, if there's any mistake in it, please send reviews and correct them. I think this fic is the shortest fic I'd ever written, but, anyways, hope you like it. (Or at least, don't be too hard with me …)
Disclaimer: I obviously don't own YYH.
Warning: This fic is YAOI, and also a KuramaxHiei fic, don't like it, don't read it. BE WARNED!.
Summary: Hiei had a really bad dream, a nightmare, with a guy called … Kurama?. Inside his mind, something's telling him it was not a dream at all.
Remember the Main: Chapter 1: Dream
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-.He bites my friends!. He bites!. –Jack was having much fun, the big hole was so clear in that moment, he was practically swimming in the hole, the only thing he needed to run away from that was controlling himself from anger. Just a little more effort, anyone can do it, anyone can stay quiet and control the big hole, the big hole of anger.
-.Shut up Jack!. –he finally exploited, the hole wasn't such as big as before, but it was still hurting. Jack smiled, he was doing the job for him, the stupid in charged of the fabric had suspended him for three days, three days of no food, three days of anger, three days in the hole of poorness.
-.Ok, ok, stay quite my little brother, or Mr. Burton will suspend you for another three days more. Is that what you want?. –Hiei say nothing, Jack continued laughing, he couldn't stop him, he had drank too much last night, and Hiei knew it. It was the spring of 1885, in America, land of opportunities, and sometimes, of misery too.
The man with the large gabardine was called Mr Burton, the stupid blonde man in the middle of the room was unfortunately his brother Jack and the other shy and smart red-haired man in the left … who knows. Hiei was the young man near the blond one, he can't stay alone in the hotel, the people there was too weird and could robbed him at any time. He had black hair, and red eyes.
-.Here, Sir, is the man you want, I don't want to see him in my fabric anymore, and if you want to do me the favor I will be pleased. –said Mr Burton pointing at Hiei Jaganshi. Jack opened his eyes.
-.His my brother!. What are you going to do with him?. –whispered the fair-haired man, Mr Burton didn't say nothing, Hiei was very angry, but say nothing, the young red-haired man with green eyes smiled at him.
-.Mi name is Kurama, pleased to meet you Hiei. –Kurama stared at him, he seemed to be pleased, but Hiei not, the (till then not very big hole of anger) was growing and growing, but Hiei didn't exploited again when Kurama insisted to took him to his car.
-.You're going to explain me everything I want to know … now. –ordered Hiei, Kurama laughed, and smile, he wasn't stupid, thought Hiei, he knew perfectly well that he was not going to do anything too bad to the car or anything stupid when he was too angry and too hungry.
-.Didn't you think that America was going to be great?. Well, for you, yes, America is going to be great, that's the only thing you need to know. My complete name is Shuichi Minamino, but you and my friends can call me Kurama. –
-.What's going to happen to me?. –asked Hiei.
-.You'll see Hiei … you'll see. –
Hiei woke up, Jack was still dreaming, it wasn't the 19' century, they weren't at the fabric, they were in the 21' century … at home?. Hiei decided to sleep again with a strange feeling, and almost sure something weird was going on.
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Ok, this is the first chapter, all the opinions are accepted.
Bye and see you later,
-.Nasaki.-
