This one is per request of Heather from Quotev. I hope you all like it! ^^

~Trisana

Running for your life with your best friend by your side sounds like fun, right? Well it's not. Trust me, I would know. The day that started off as going to the mall with my best friend, Anna, has turned into us running from a big hairy blue ogre looking creature that almost killed us.

"Heather," Anna pants out breathlessly, "We can't keep this up."

"Just run," I pant back panting just as heavily, barely able to breathe after running none stop.

A sudden load bang and debris flying through the air and the sheer wind from the force of the ogre crashing into the grounds nocks both Anna and I to the ground. I cover my head with my arms screaming as I hit the ground. As the dust settles I turn to look at what caused the ogre to fall.

A group of four men stand in front of the ogre that had been chasing us for over half an hour. The first of them to catch my eye was the one with crimson red eyes. They were so unusual that they had to be contacts and the amount of hair gel it takes to get it to stand straight up must make it rock solid. He must also be into bleaching his hair because he has a white star burst in the midst of pitch black hair. Next to catch my eye was the boy staring at Anna and all her dark burnet, curvy glory. I didn't like him though, he was a greaser and Anna is a sweet caring girl. He slicked his black haired back and wore a sloppy smile as he wore green slacks with a white wife beater tucked into his pants. Next was the red head that looked very much like a girl with his long flowing hair. He seemed to be the type that was very respectful and judging by the college school uniform he wore. He was clearly the brains of this group. The final guy was buff and built, but I questioned his taste do to his hair that could only be described as an Elvis fascination.

"I know this may seem sudden and strange, but would you two mind coming with us."

"Well, you guys did save our lives," Anna trails off.

"No," I say sternly. They saved our lives, but that doesn't mean I was just going to follow them wherever they wanted us to go.

"Please, we don't want to make this more difficult than this has to be," the red head says speaking for the group again.

"The answer is still no," I say sternly holding my ground.

"They're not coming, let's just make this the simple way." The short black haired boy with the white starburst vanished before my eyes. Before I can even reacting to Anna's yelp I black out.

"Oh, they're waking up." The voice sounded like that of the red head from earlier. If it was his that means they kidnapped us! When I get out of here I'm going to the police and getting their butts thrown in jail.

"Not smart baka." The cold harshness of his voice is something I'd recognize anywhere after hearing it the first time; the short black haired boy. I open my eyes and glare at him.

"Oh, what makes you say that?"

"We'll kill you before you even walk into the police station and no one will care."

"What my partner is trying to say-"

"It's clear what he's saying," I say interrupting the red head.

"Let's at least hear them out Heather," Anna asked and for her I will, even if I don't agree.

"Hn."

"Koname should be here in a bit to explain everything to you."

"Who are you guys, if you don't mind me asking?" Anna was always very polite and respectful, but she had a temper on her when she was pushed a little too far or feels someone is being disrespectful.

"I'm Kazuma Kuwabara," The Elvis boy says with a grin slapped on his face.

"Shut up Kuwabara, no one cares who you are. It's me they're interested in. Yusuke Urameshi," the greaser that was staring at Anna says as he gives her a little wink. I roll my eyes in disgust.

"Kurama Yoko," the red head says seeming very polite.

"Hiei," the black haired boy, that still holds my attention the most, introduces himself.

"As you know, this is Heather Sato," Anna says motioning towards me, "and I'm Anna Arao." She knew by now that if I didn't really like anyone I wasn't going to bother being polite or say much of anything. I'm just a quiet person in general.

"Am I late? Have they woken yet?" Today only seemed to get weirder as a talking toddler, sucking on a pacifier, came ridding on the back of a blue ogre with a horn on his head and blonde hair wearing a lion's pelt around his waist. I don't know why I expected this place to be normal. "Awww darn it, I'm late," the toddler says seeming upset before he hits the ogre over the head. "I told you to hurry up or we'd be late! This is all your fault George!"

"But sir, I was the one that told you we needed to hurry up."

"Shut up George, can't you see I have work to do? Now ladies," the toddler says facing us, "now I know how strange this must seem to all of you, but earlier today you were attacked by a low class demon." He paused for a reaction, but he hasn't told us anything that we hadn't already figured out so he continued. "It appears that both of your spirit energy has greatly increased making you targets for demons. You can train yourselves so you may kill them, but in doing so you also make the attacks more likely to happen and would attract higher class demons."

"So in learning we put ourselves at greater risk, but if we don't learn we get killed." I didn't have to tell Anna what my answer was. "We'll train."

"Good, now that that is all settled, you'll have to have someone watching over you at all times until you can defend yourselves as well as spend most of your free time training how to control your spirit energy."

"I don't need a baby sitter," I protest."

"Hiei will be watching over you Heather and Yusuke will watch over Anna."

"Did you not hear me; I said we don't need a baby sitter."

"I heard you, but I know what's best." I glare at the toddler and then towards Hiei.