FANG: okay, now i am going to try again. sorry it took so long, my computer was acting up.

HIEI: hn. get on with the story.

FANG: oops! i 'accidentitly' dropped all the sweet snow out the window.

HIEI: nooooooo!

FANG: laughs i am so evil!

DISCLAIMER: i do not own YYH!


SAVE me & HEAR me

Myu ran down the road not knowing were to go. She hade just seen her parent's murdered, and it wasn't done by a human. Now the man who killed them was chasing after her. It was raining and Myu turned the corner, gasping for air. Peering over she gasped. There, walking towards her was the murder. He had horns sticking out of his head and his fangs and claws hung down like icicles. His skin was covered in blood, her parents own no doubt, and he wore only a piece of ragged clothing to cover his front. Turning around and running she could see the headlines now...'16 year-old Myu Hymoki, found dead. Parents also found dead.' She tripped on a rock and hit the ground hard; her long grass green hair fell over her face (its goes to her back in the middle) making it stick like glue. Her creamy silver eyes pounded in her head, she had been running for so long.

There was no were to hide as the demon walked around the corner and spotted her. Myu looked around frantically for any help. There, up ahead of her, four figures were walking down the street, but away from her. She tried to call out but her voice wasn't there, only a small squeak escaped her mouth as the killer drew nearer. Lying on the ground she heard his footsteps. Slowly she turned her head, eyes wide with fear and...

"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!" she screamed as the demon raised his weapon, his claws. He struck her hard. The gash ran down her arms to part of her lower thorax (mainly from under the ribs to her knees). The four figures stopped to see who screamed and turned around to see her trying to crawl away from the demon.

'Help me.' she thought as the demon raised his claws for another attack. Her eyes widened. Just before the demon attacked, a black blur appeared in front of her holding a sword. The stranger attacked the demon, slicing it to pieces.

Myu turned her head to the approaching footsteps. Seeing them clearly, she saw a black haired boy who's hair was in his face, followed by a orange hair one and next a red head. Then she directed her attention to the one who saved her, he had gravity defying hair and crimson eyes (I think that's his eye color). He was looking at her.

"Did you get?" asked the black haired one, his brown eyes looking at the short one who saved her.

"Hn'. Yeah," he replied sheathing his sword.

'Who...?' One of the strangers, the red head one, came forward and knelt down beside her. Myo winched when he touched her, but gradually let him come closer, he seemed all right.

"Don't be afraid, were here to help you," he said in a calm soothing voice.

"We should get her to a hospital or something," suggested the orange haired guy.

Myu looked up at him...he seemed vaguely familiar. Her face was all smudgy and blood was pouring out from her deep wounds. 'Great. Today's my birthday and for a present what do I get? Two dead parents, a demon and a torn up kimono (that's what she's are wearing at the moment and was black with stars on it). Speaking of present...

"Uh..." she crawled past her rescuer and to the shredded demon. Looking around, Myu could feel their eyes on her, watching. Myu's eyes landed on something hard and shiny covered in blood. There on the ground was a piece of crystal wrapped around by a golden dragon. Her mother, as a gift, gave it to her. She said that she was old enough for it to own.

"What's that?" asked the black haired guy as she whipped and secured it in her other pocket. When she didn't answer he continued, "Let's go."

Suddenly a pair of strong arms picked her up, his hands around her back and under her legs, and started walking. Whimpering she gazed up at the person who was carrying her, it was the red head one. He had green orbs that made her very comfortable in a stranger's presence.

Ignoring the fact that she was bleeding on his shirt (ANwhich was white, the shirt gasps), he held her closer to his chest. He was surprisingly warm in this cold wet weather. Myu snuggled closer to him, she was tired, so tired. She closed her eyes slowly as his warmth covered her fragile body and went to sleep, but not before hearing someone make a comment that made her snort inwardly.

"Hey, she's pretty."


FANG: ahhh! i know its short but you dont have to throw things at me!

HIEI: baka onna.

FANG: sings your just jealous because you didn'y get to carry her!

HIEI: grr.

FANG: please review!