I finally got enough spare time to upload this thing. And just to warn you, this fic will not be progressing very quickly. Blame it on school, boys, and the other ideas that I'm getting. I'm 100 innocent.

Disclaimer: I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho, nor Kurama-chan (TT-TT), neither Hiei-san (Y-Y). Boohoo. I thought of this idea for this fic, so I own that. And of course, I own my OC – who doesn't have a name yet. Review and give me names that I might be able to use!! There, I said the stupid disclaimer. Happy?

Hope you enjoy anyways! And R.E.V.I.E.W.!!!

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She was lying sprawled on the floor of her locker bank. She was late out of class, finishing up that extremely difficult science test. It took her most of her remaining energy to actually reach her locker. She could do no more until her energy was restored, so she just lay there.

It was happening to her quite often now. She would've gone to the doctor's to get it checked out. But, guess what? They make you pay. She was already poor as it was, and still owed the school her fees, working for many tiring hours for that little bit of money. Her parents were drug addicts, shoplifters, whatever. She didn't care anyways... she stopped caring after that dreaded 12th birthday.

Birthdays always mean so much to kids, especially at this age. When they turn from an innocent little bratty kid, to a rebellious, teen. But the point is growing up. That horrible day was the day that marked her preteen years, her next step to freedom, and the day that her parents got arrested for committing murder. Life-sentence. Also, it was her birthday. Isn't it all such a coincidence? Since then, she just never bothered to care...

Lying there, helpless, pained, scarred, and burdened. She knew that there were situations of children way worse then her own. But that didn't help her to think positively – at all. Having been abused, threatened, even fainted from loss of blood, it makes you much stronger, both physically and mentally. However, she is still a weak soul, inexperienced, unable to grasp the truth to make it all go away. Always being the "loser" in school, having no friends, no acquaintances - that didn't help her at all.

She was lost. That was just it.

Lost.

Out of her frequent bone-chilling nightmares, her frequent visions of peoples' death, especially the bloodshed ones.

Not without a companion. Without someone to lean on, she's stuck.

Forlorn.

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There! I hoped you liked it. My little attempt of angst, and all that depressing stuff. But hey! I have some happy things planned, so look forward to that. There're the "Happy Memories" and fluff. I LOVE FLUFF!!!HOORAY FOR FLUFF!!! Yup! If you thought that this chapter was to short, then no worries. For this is only a PROLOGUE!!! cheers If you're wondering about the other characters.. then you'll just have to be patient.. 'cause it's a secret. (But you can always bribe me with reviews! ) And a big thanks to my beta. Check out her fics! (Her pen-name is Baka Tori Atama) Yay!! Jess got mentioned on me story!! Um...ya...Please review. Compliments and Constructive Critism (I think that's what you call it) is much appreciated. Flames will be freely accepted and used to roast the asses of Mary-Sues!! Anyways... My goal right now is 10. Pwease and thankies! Arigatou!