Alrighty! Here i am again with a Furuba fanfic! for those of you who haven't read the summary, this is a KyoXHaru fan fic. In this i'm changing pasts and historys around and such, twisting thimgs to fit in with the plot, but other than that they're still the same character in a way. So please, if you don't like it just ignore it. Thanx!
Disclaimer: I do NOT own Furuba... though i wash i did...
"From Yesterday"- 30 Seconds to Mars
He's
a stranger to some
And a vision to none
He can never get
enough,
Get enough of the one
For a fortune he'd quit
But
it's hard to admit
How it ends and begins
On his face is a map
of the world
(A map of the world)
On his face is a map of the
world
(A map of the world)
From yesterday, it's coming!
From
yesterday, the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he
doesn't want to read the message here
On a mountain he sits,
not of gold but of sin
through the blood he can learn, see the
life that it turn
From council of one
He'll decide when he's
done with the innocent
On his face is a map of the world
(A
map of the world)
On his face is a map of the world
(A map of
the world)
From yesterday, it's coming!
From yesterday, the
fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to read
the message here
But he doesn't want to read the message here
But
he doesn't want to read the message here
On his face is a map of the world
From yesterday, it's coming!
From yesterday,
the fear!
From yesterday, it calls him
But he doesn't want to
read the message here
From yesterday,
From yesterday,
From
yesterday, the fear
From yesterday,
From yesterday
But he
doesn't want to read the message here
But he doesn't want to read
the message here
But he doesn't want to read the message here
Opening his eyes, Kyo took in his surroundings. The sky was dark and the lights were beginning to dim all around him. He'd been sent into the human realms to find "The Key". He couldn't fully wrap his mind around having to retrieve the kid himself. He was a demon of the age of…. Devil knows what! And here he was, trekking around the city streets of the disgusting and revolting Human realms. His luck couldn't get any worse.
"Get the Hell off a me you jerk!" the voice was male. Kyo quirked a brow and stood, slipping around the corner only to spy the fight taking place just feet from him. 'Stupid humans…. Can't stop fighting for one second….' He thought with distaste. He turned to leave when the light blinded him. He stopped. Humans weren't supposed to be able to use magic for another five thousand years.
He spun around and looked for the source only to find the boy from earlier taking a frightened step away from the bloody mess that had been his attacker. Kyo froze for a second before rushing out and wrapping his arms around the boy. They teleported.
After finding ground once again, Kyo shoved the boy to the side and glared at him. His glare was met by a glare that matched the venom in his own.
"Explain yourself human…." Kyo growled. The boy stopped and looked at Kyo like he was nuts.
"What the hell are you smoking, old man!?! And where the fuck am I!?!" He finally managed to say, louder than needed. Kyo just rolled his eyes.
"You're in the demon realm… what's your name, human?" The boy hesitated before finally answering.
"Hatsuharu… Demon realm?" he repeated, as if unable to believe this was real. "I'm dreaming…. Either that or I've had one too many…" He finally concluded.
"Sure you're not high?" Kyo joked; he'd heard it all.
"Positive… I haven't lit up for a while…" Haru said before he stopped. He looked away briefly and silently cursed himself. ((A/N: COFFEE CARAMELS!!!!!!))
Kyo just looked at the kid and shook his head. Haru had the whole bad boy look down, the black muscle shirt, black pants, biker boot, and the gothic jewelry. Yeah, girls were all over him. His white hair spiked out while black roots were obvious beneath. Kyo had trouble believing the kid hadn't dyed his hair.
Kyo himself was a classic demon. The black garb, crimson eyes, and the lean hard muscle that gave speed but strength. His vibrant orange hair was one of the things that most likely set him apart from all the other demons, though he was lucky not to be one of the poor suckers with natural pink hair. A five shaku Katana was now visible as it hung loosely on his back. He sighed and turned to leave.
"Follow me…" he muttered.
"Why the hell should I?" Haru retorted. Kyo stopped and turned ot him with a malicious smirk.
"You don't want me to answer that…."
After hours of arguing and mainly cold silence on Kyo's behalf, they made it to the castle. The castle was made of large black stones; the gothic theme ran throughout the entire building without worry of being controlled. It was the home of the demons. A large courtyard sat in the center of the building's walls with fountains creating a compass rose. Kyo lead Haru down the halls, a frown set in place. 'Yuki's NOT going to like this….' He thought grimly to himself as they neared the throne room.