I am going to attempt at another story and pray, pray, pray I will have time to work on it. I was looking and I never finished Flee To The Makai! Shame on me. 'sigh' I'll try my best and hardest to fix it up and do this one. Enjoy !

Keaka awoke in a white room. She didn't remember how she had gotten there or where the last place was she had been. Her eyes quickly scanned the ceiling, walls and what she could see of the floor. Was this a hospital? Had she been injured? Keaka made a move to push her bangs aside but she couldn't raise either arm or her legs for that matter. She inspected her wrists to find they were restrained to the bed with what presumed standard hospital restraints.

"What the…? Oh well nothing a little spirit energy can't break." She stated to herself. She raised her energy or attempted to the same as she always did except nothing happened. Usually she felt the surge of energy flow through her body immediately but not this time, there had been nothing.

"Bastards." She said about no one in particular and tried to unsuccessfully raise it again. Minutes passed leaving Keaka sweaty and light headed from her excursions. Slowly the door opened startling Keaka. She quickly jerked her head in that direction expecting to be faced with the ugliest demon she had seen to date. The person appeared normal from the back as he shut the door behind him. Keaka could barely contain her excitement as he turned to face her, his green eyes sparkling as he smiled at her warmly.

"Kitsune! I knew you'd save me!" Keaka cried out. "What happened to your hair?" She asked as a sort of after thought. Kurama said nothing simply pulled up a chair and opened what she presumed to be a hospital chart.

"Kurama? What's wrong kit?" She asked becoming uneasy. Kurama scribbled something down before looking at her and smiling.

"Good morning Abriana. How are you feeling today?" He asked. Keaka looked dumbly around the room.

"Umm are you talking to me?" She asked after a moment's time.

"It is just you and I in here so yes I was addressing you."

"But you got my name wrong." She stated quietly feeling tears brim her eyes.

Kurama frowned slightly and looked down at the chart.

"It says here Abriana Wilson. That is who you are, isn't it?"

"Listen buddy I don't know who you are taking on the appearance of my fox but my name is not some prissy name like Abriana. It's Kuwabara Keaka!" She shouted.

"Ah yes your mother did say you were suffering from delusions."

"That's not funny. My mom abandoned me, my bro and sis when I was still just a baby girl." Keaka said choking up.

"No Abriana she did not. A week ago you were admitted here after you suffered a complete psychotic episode. Basically you had a mental and nervous breakdown simultaneously. You've been in and out of consciousness since then. It seems in that time you've created a whole new life for yourself to escape the pain. Fascinating." He said intrigued.

"Pain?"

"Yes. A month ago your boyfriend was killed in a street fight which you witnessed. Do you remember?" He asked leaning forward a bit in his seat. Yusuke's image popped into her head suddenly accompanied by an overwhelming sense of pain and guilt. The longer she held onto him the farther away he got. Tears filled her eyes and streamed down. It was the same feeling that they had felt when he died.

"Yusuke! Something has happened to Yusuke." She whispered. The good doctor scribbled more.

"Tell me about this Yusuke."

"I'll tell you nothing!" She spat. The good doctor lifted a picture from the chart and held it where she could see it.

"Is this the one you called Yusuke?" He asked. Keaka's eyes welled up. Why did Yusuke's picture make her so sad? Something terrible had not only happened to him but to all of them. Why couldn't she remember? The good doctor took note of her reaction and quickly jotted away.

"Why did you call me Kurama or better yet kitsune and fox?" He asked. Keaka stared straight ahead at the ceiling.

"If that is who I am I have a right to know."

"Don't mock me." She said bitterly.

"No I am not. I want you to be well again that is all. I'm going to prescribe an anti-depressant as well as one that hopefully will cease the delusions." He said standing up. "The nurse will be in shortly to administer a sedative that will help you sleep some more. The more rest you get the easier it will be for you to come back to reality." Keaka whipped her head to glare at him.

"You're going to knock me out?" She asked angrily. The good doctor stopped in front of the door and glanced back at her as if she were pathetic.

"You're a very ill girl. Right now sleep is your friend. Until tomorrow Abriana." He said exiting the room. Keaka lay in the bed for some time trying to figure out what had happened to them. Had Yusuke been killed? That was the only explanation as to why she felt the way she did. The good doctor who disguised himself as Kurama was probably sent in to collect information from her about the team. Why had he only asked about Kurama and Yusuke? Why not Kazuma or Hiei as well. Perhaps he, or it who really knew, didn't know about them. Keaka shook her head, that was impossible team Urameshi, or the Reikai Tantai as they preferred to be called, was a household name in all three worlds so how could her captor or captors not know about all five of them. What the hell had happened? The door cracked open and in walked a very convincing Botan and Atsuko. Keaka kept her mouth shut.

"Hello Miss Wilson. I'm Nurse Goldmen but you can just call me Sam." Atsuko said cheerfully. Keaka said nothing.

"This is my assistant Asia Hickens. Dr. Burrows prescribed some meds for you to start up on so we'll just inject them into your I.V." Keaka watched helplessly as they emptied the contents of the syringe into the tubing connected to her hand. The room began to blur as her head spun.

'No matter what I can not fall asleep. No matter…'

Keaka jerked awake sitting bolt upright in bed. Her head whipped around urgently examining her surroundings. She relaxed to see light blue walls instead of starch white. Kurama's room. She looked to her left to see the fox had fallen asleep at his desk head propped on his arms. Keaka breathed relief and lay down. Her eyes remained wide open consumed in the images of her dream.

"It was so real. It couldn't have been just a dream. Maybe it's a warning but what could it possibly mean?"