Ok this is chapter redone! I feel so proud of myself…not really…ok…moving on…This is a yyh/Constantine crossover. I took the idea from Constantine and the characters from yyh...for those of you who haven't seen the movie…to bad.

Amanda: The author is in denial...she won't admit she doesn't own yu yu hakusho OR Constantine.

Steph: And that's why were here! Right Amanda?

Amanda: Yup that and to glop the cast!

Kurama: What?

Amanda Steph: PRETTY BOY!

Kurama: AHHHHHH! Runs and hides in corner

Hiei: Hn stupid nigens.

Steph: Stupid what?

Hiei: (glares at Steph while reaching for katana)

Kurama: no need to get violent here!

Steph: U wanna piece of me? Huh? Do you punk!

Amanda: Steph don't piss off the guys with weapons...

Hiei: (pulls out sword) so you think you can fight me and win?

Steph: no not really (runs away with Hiei chasing after her)

Sora(kingdom hearts):...Ummm is this a bad time?

Amanda: Nope! Just say the disclaimer before ww3 happens OK?

Sora: ACK! WW3! Ok theauthordoesntownanythingbutthecharacterKitanaandtheplotsodontsue! (Runs out of sight and for shelter)

Amanda: Geeze I was only joking about the ww3 part...more like massacre of Stephanie.
Me: and I don't own the lyrics to missing!

'Thinking'
"talking"
song
: change of place/time:

ON WITH THE STORY!

Prologue-

He looked up from where he stood. It was pitch black and he couldn't see his hand in front of his face.

I step of the train, I'm walking down your street again, past your door, but you don't live there anymore.

He looked up and saw a white light moving towards him, shining like the North Star on a cloudless night in Makai. As the light got closer he realized that it was a little girl around 9 or 10.

It's years since you've been there. And now you've disappeared some where, I got a space, you've found a better place

As he walked closer he saw she wore a white nightgown that went to her ankles. Her black hair was rumpled and her eyes looked haunted. Those eyes that looked so much like his own…

And I miss you, like the desserts miss the rain, and I miss you like the desserts miss the rain. Could you be dead? You always were two steps ahead, of everyone, would walk behind while you would run

"Keira?" He made her name a question and the sound rang across the empty field. She raised her hand in front of her and he automatically reached for her hand, lacing his fingers through hers. She suddenly grew taller, to his height, her nightgown swirled around her knees. A shiver of recognition went through her and she whispered.

I look up at your house, I can almost hear you shout down to me, where I always used to be and I miss you, like the deserts miss the rain and I miss you , oh, like the deserts miss the rain

"Yusuke?" When he nodded she smiled softly, but it didn't reach her haunted eyes.

"Where are you?" She shook her head and started to fade.

"Don't let them catch you…" was the last thing she said before she faded into complete darkness.

"KEIRA!"

Yusuke sat up covered in cold sweat and breathing heavy, the dream still vivid in his mind. He had that dream every night since he came back from Makai after training. He was aware of Hiei watching him from his usual perch on the window sill.

"Trouble sleeping?" Kurama questioned from the bed beside his. Kuwabara was still passed out and snoring loudly.

"Just a dream, that's all" he grunted in response. He didn't need them to be worried when they were on a mission...another mission. Stupid toddler. He had to send them on a crap mission when all he would rather do was sleep, without worrying about some crazy ass psychotic demon killer on the loose.

"A dream that you've had for a month?" Hiei asked quietly but Yuske heard none the less.

"Quiet shrimp." Yusuke pulled off the covers and walked into the living room of the motel they were in. It was small, one bedroom, one bathroom, living room and kitchen. Once out of the room Yusuke could think. He hadn't seen Keira since they were 10. Then she disappeared. He had spent the last 5 years trying to erase her from his memory but somehow his thoughts always ended with her. He leaned on the railing of the balcony that extended out the back of their room and recalled the dream. The first thing he remembered was her eyes. So like his, but then so different. She looked almost lifeless…He remembered where he had seen eyes like that before. They were they eyes of someone who had lost hope, the will of existence. He thought back to when they were younger.

Everyone thought she was crazy. She kept saying she saw things, things that no one else could see. So they took her away. In the middle of the night, men in black (A/N: no not the alien exterminators.) came and took her. For a while they sent a letter every month, telling them she was getting better and in a few months if she kept progressing she would be returned home. Then the letters stopped coming and she slowly faded from existence. Then his mom turned to drinking and he, to fighting. Everyone has their own way to deal with loss.

Kurama walked in and stood beside Yusuke. "Time to wrap this up and (yawn) then we can all go home" The kitsune said to him failing to suppress a yawn.

"Amen to that" he replied stretching then heading back to the room to get dressed and ready to kick some demon ass.