Title: On the Other Side
Authoress: Gabbi
Summary: (Don't think anyone dies) No one cared that he was gay. The community was open-minded. But when he moved to the other side of the world, he is thrown into controversy. And into a world where people like him live in fear.
Rating: R
Warnings: Yaoi/Slash (that's sooo weird looking…), A/U, Gay Rights topics, Kurama Abuse, Frodo Abuse, basically uke abuse (slash fangirls, that's the dude on the bottom), drugs, sex, alcohol, Cameos, this continuously getting bigger as the story goes on…
Pairings: HieixKurama, Sam/Frodo, Merry/Pippin, KarasuxKurama, HasunumaxMitsuo (see Ghost!/Eerie Queerie! For details… I give it two thumbs up!), YukixShuichi (Gravitation), ToyaxYukito (CCS, lol), 3x4, 1x2, and more to come!
Current Crossovers: Currently containing; Yu Yu Hakusho, Lord of the Rings, Ghost!, Gravitation, Card Captor Sakura, Gundam Wing, and Rurouni Kenshin
Notes: I know, I know… another story with everything else? I have lost all my work on a floppy disk that was ran over by my brother, I had a nervous breakdown, I tried to cut myself, and almost lost my mind, but I kept it together with great friends looking out for me and a little thing called ROTK coming out. I was able to live this far. I am not updating my current work until I can find some way of getting that disk fixed! I was almost done with all three fictions and several one-shots, songfics, and angst-fests… so for a little while I will let off some steam with some plot bunnies that I have had in my head. I wanted to do a soap opera-type thing, so I decided to combine all that I love… I am hoping to make this the longest fic on FF.net… every Thursday bein gthe day that the episode comes out… this should be dragged out a fun! Please support this fic!
Edited By: C-Kun
Dedicated To: Kuro-Chan, my new yaoi fangirl, Kanji King for his open-mind and constantly getting accidentally stalked and things, C-Kun, for his editing, and Hoshi-Chan, for her patience, kindness, and allowing me to get her into the S/F love…
All Flames will be used to help the Sniper Cult with their BonfiresDisclaimer: All of the Series, Books, ect. Used in the making of this story are copyrighted by their rightful owners. This is a Gabbi: Queen of Kurama Torture Fiction © 2002-4. There is no need to steal people's work. Just ask and they will surely say yes.
On the Other Side Episode One: "Unto His Brother"
"Oi, Kurama-san!" the schoolgirls waved, "How are you?"
"Not good…" the redhaired beauty murmured.
"Huh? Naze?!" they asked.
"I found out I am moving…" he mumbled. He smiled softly, "I'm going to the US… because of my mother's job…"
"You can't go there!" Hi-Chan yelled. "That US is Hell! Do you know how they are?! The president is a dumbass!"
"I know… but if my mom doesn't, we'll go broke… it won't be so bad…"
"There's no manga there!" Kuro-Chan yelled. "It's all the crappy translated crap!"
"I know… I know…" Kurama said gently. "Please don't worry…"
"But what about… you know… your… rights…" Hi-Chan tried to get out the proper words.
"Oh? The fact I'm gay?" he said straight out. "It can't be that bad… I mean… so? I am who I am?"
The girls looked at each other.
"You… you don't know?" Youko-Sama whispered.
"What?" Kurama looked at her.
"Ano… well… they are trying to really bash gays there…" Youko-Sama said. "It's not like Japan… don't you watch the news?"
"There are tons of people in protests and stuff…" Hi-Chan hissed. "They wave signs that say 'Homos should rot in Hell' and that it's against the Bible and stuff…"
"So?" Kurama asked. "I mean, for every person that's a basher, there is another person supporting it."
Hi-Chan sighed. "I dunno… I just know that I sure as hell don't want to go there… and that's because I have a love for Yaoi!"
"I'm glad for your concern… but it's going to be fine, daichi," he said simply. "I'll write to all of you guys… and if I ever need you… I know that I can contact you in other ways… please don't worry…"
Kurama walked away.
"He's brave…" Youko-Sama said.
"He's crazy…" Kuro-Chan put her hands on her hips.
"BAKAYARO!" Hi-Chan screamed.
"Ahh! Kurama-Kun…" many people (even boys) sobbed. Sweet Kurama… gone…
"You can't leave!" Yahiko hollered. "Who will give me the answers too—I mean help—with my Math homework?!"
"You promised that you would help my mother and prevent her from destroying her garden!" someone yelled.
"¡No! ¡Tứ es mi amigo bueno!" someone else yelled, thinking that Spanish would confuse him and he'd say, "I'll stay."
"C'mon guys… It's not going to be that bad… I mean, aren't you all going to the US in your senior year? I'll see you all… and with the technology at the point it is today, I will never be that far away… an IM, an e-mail… come on, minna-san… you're making this seem like I am moving six feet under.
"BUT KURAMA YOU ARE!"
"Please buckle your seatbelts when you see the light appear. If we experience turbulence, we would greatly appreciate you to not move from your seat… our lovely stewardess will tend to your needs… thank you for choosing A airlines… have a great flight and ride with us again!"
"Finally…" Kurama smiled as he laid his head on to the back of the seat. Shiori was next to him.
"Why are you so happy to leave, I wonder… I thought you were going to be upset when I told you that you were going to move to America two weeks ago…" she said, her slightly greyed hair pulled back in a bun.
"No," Kurama said, his eyes closed. "People… they rely on me for my answers and things… and you remember that my…" he whispered quietly in her ear, "boyfriend dumped me.
Shiori sighed. She remembered his last boyfriend… a nice boy with sandy blonde hair and beautiful eyes… but he two-timed him and was now happily devoted to a white-haired chocolate-eyed boy. Kurama didn't really care… she figured that Kurama didn't really love him that much, either… and she was positive he knew that it wouldn't last too long.
Did she have a complaint about her son being Gay? Not at all. She loved her son. There was nothing that would make her angered. Deep down, she'd love to have grandchildren… and at times she hoped it was only a stage… but she loved him… he was human… he wasn't into necrophilia or anything… just guys… so?
Kurama fell asleep.
"All he needs is someone that will love him… that's all…" she smiled.
"GET 'EM! GET 'EM!" huge boys cladded in their varsity jackets chased two smaller boys down the hall. It was after school and the poor boys were victims.
"Run, Mitsuo! Run!" a small boy with curly brown hair and big blue eyes yelled.
Mitsuo, who was only a might taller, was slowing. His brown eyes were covered by blonde hair. "AHH!"
He tripped on a piece of trash that was purposely placed.
A big guy, he had to be a wide receiver or something for football or something, took a desk that the teachers used to keep watch upon the students when they left the halls over his head.
"Shit… SHIT! THEY GOT A DESK NOW!" the smaller boy yelled.
SMASH Mitsuo was nearly crushed by a desk, but it barely missed him and shattered into a thousand pieces. He crawled up and ran.
"C'mon! There's a haven in that room!" the small boy pointed to the big red triangle on the door.
"Faggots, faggots, faggots…" the boys taunted them. They took pieces of the broken desk and threw them at them. They took the metal of the desk and ran with them as bats.
Mitsuo opened the door and tossed his friend in before slamming it shut and nearly losing his head. He leaned on the door, hearing the boys try and scratch up the window and door.
He felt the other boy go into a ball and leaned onto him.
"Frodo… will you cool it?" Mitsuo asked.
"That was so creepy… they… they had weapons now…"
Mitsuo looked up. "This is what they do whenever it rains and their games get cancelled?"
"Yes," Frodo said weakly.
Mitsuo was transferred to this new high school and it was downright ruthless… while he was there for about a good three months… certain things couldn't seem to sink in to his head.
Frodo got up. He looked around. "This is the Nurse's office… but where's the nurse…?"
The nurse came in. She was Miss Arwen, a beautiful tall woman with long brunette hair and beautiful eyes. She proudly put up the red triangle on her door for a safe haven for people… of any preference… of anything really.
"I'm in my office!" Miss Arwen said brightly.
Mitsuo and Frodo walked inside. "Hey…"
"Chased by those evil boys?" she asked.
Mitsuo glanced at her desk. Pictures of her dog… her fiancé, a man named Aragorn, a card made by a nephew or something, a calendar, an old holiday card…
"Yes!" Frodo answered for both. "Thank God you left that door open!"
Miss Arwen laughed. "It's nothing, Frodo, anything or you guys to be safe.
"They had weapons," Mitsuo explained. "They took a desk and tried to hit me…"
"But you're alive, that's all that matters, right?" Miss Arwen asked.
"Right," Mitsuo said calmly.
"You guys might as well stay here awhile… hey, can you help me with that file over there… put it in the correct place…"
"What is it?" Frodo asked.
"A new student is coming…"
Mitsuo took the file before Frodo could take it and glanced at it. "Kurama…. Kurama…? That's a Japanese name…"
"He's coming from Japan," Miss Arwen said brightly. "Can you imagine? Japan… such a beautiful country!"
"Pss… hey, Mitsuo?" Frodo poked him, "Remember when that Carmano made us do Asia stuff for midterms…?"
"That fat lady?" Mitsuo wrinkled his nose. "I remember… she made me do the midterm even though I just got there… my God…"
Miss Arwen loved to hear these boys talk. For the most part, Frodo and Mitsuo were basically vulnerable. They were powerless against a lot of people because of their size. But she knew that they would amount to better things that the taller ones for the most part. At least they were better people.
"What did you get on that anyway?"
"A C…"
"Oh… I got an A on that… it was because I had China and I did a big rant about a dragon… heh… she was fascinated…"
"No duh… you used big fancy words to confuse her…."
"So?" Frodo laughed. "I figured that she'd have to give me a good grade…"
"And it worked…"
Miss Arwen smiled and let them fight over who was smarter and who was better.
After about 12 hours in a plane (and definitely nearly suffering a blood clot) the plane touched down.
"Please leave the plane in an orderly matter… thank you for choosing A airlines… we hope to see you again…"
'Nah… I think I'm going to be staying on the ground for awhile,' Kurama thought, shaking.
Ahh… curse the plot bunnies…please review this fiction… I work really hard… and if you think that someone else may get into it, tell them… So please enjoy this work…. And I hope to see you for the next episode next week!
Until Next Time,
Gabbi: Queen of Kurama Torture
FRODO LIVES!