Mudai

By JLTRC


Authors' Note: This is collective fic written by five different people, so the writing style will change as the fic progresses. Also it is an alternate reality fic.

Disclaimer: We do not own Yu Yu Hakusho. We are just a bunch of overly obsessed fan girls will no money.

Chapter 1

She didn't know how long she had been running nor did she know if this was the solution. She only knew that she had to keep running on…

She made it…. She finally made it. A smile of peace was etched on her face as she fainted at the doorsteps of a certain house. "Freedom…" she said and fell into a deep, peaceful slumber that she had not had in quite a while.

Inside the door some one ran to the porch to see what the noise was. On the front porch was a beautiful young girl around 18, with dark, deep lavender eyes and jet black hair. Looking once to the left and once to the right, she picked up the girl and brought her into the house…

Jen woke up in a large, well furnished room, "What have I gotten myself into this time."

"I don't know, but something tells me that you are in trouble," Jen jerked her head around searching for the owner of that voice. She found herself looking at a girl of 16, with blond, curly hair.

"Who are you? Where am I?" Jen demanded.

"You are in my house. I am Sakura, and I live alone," Sakura said evenly. "In fact I should be asking you who you are. You are the one that fainted on my doorstep."

"My name is Jen."

"And… what are you doing here?"

"I was running."

"From what?"

Silence blanketed the room."

"Ok, I can see we aren't going to get that out of you. Are you hungry?"

This sudden question stunned Jen. "I guess," she muttered.

As they traveled down the stairs, the doorbell rang. Sakura pointed the way to the kitchen and went to answer the door. Standing on her door step was a tall, emerald eyed 17 year old girl with subtle emerald highlights intertwined into her jet black hair. Sakura, being short was looking up at the emerald eyed girl.

"Hi, I'm Khana, and I was wondering if there was a Jen here?"

"Yes, there is," Sakura said, inviting her in.

When they got to the kitchen Khana ran to Jen and gave her a big hug. "I was so worried. What happened to you? Why are you here? Did you get hurt? What is going on with…"

"Hold on," Jen interrupted. "I'll explain everything." She began to tell her story. "I was taking a short cut home when some guys came up behind me. I didn't know what they wanted, but I knew it wasn't anything good. I started to run. I don't even know if they followed me or not. I just ran. I don't know why I felt sage here at this house. It was just a feeling."

Forgotten, Sakura sat silently in the chair opposite Jen. She then rose from her chair and poured some coffee for the three of them.

"I have a few extra rooms in this house. You can share one," offered Sakura. Both girls looked up, and both murmured thanks and left to gather their things.

The next day at school, after first period Sakura bumped into a girl know as Ai., average height with glasses and red highlights. She was very pretty.

"Oh, I'm sorry," apologized Sakura.

"Sok, I'm my hurt."

"Hey, have you heard we have a foreign exchange student at our school?" questioned Sakura.

"Yeah. Didn't they say she was from somewhere Latino or something?"

"I didn't know. I heard she was from Czechoslovakia."

"Colombia," said a new voice behind them. Standing behind them was a very tall, dark brown haired, 17 year old girl, carrying as it would seem, a ton of books.

Blushing the two friends murmured sorry and were about to turn and leave when the newcomer started to talk.

"I'm Willow. I'm from Colombia. I don't know my way around the school or town. I don't have a place to live. I…"

"Hold on," Sakura interrupted, "that I can help you with. Why don't you come and live at my house. I have two extra rooms. There is enough room for you too Ai, if you want to that is."

Later that day when everything was settled and the new house mates were moved in. They all got to know each other. They discovered that they had many things in common, and the girls became fast friends.

After a week of living together and finally settling in, they began to focus on more important things, boys! Khana and Jen, best friends since the age of 10 were constantly caught spying on the super hot neighbor, Kurama, a muscular long haired boy who lived with his best friend Hiei.

Both girls had thing for the red haired boy with a pair of glorious bright green eyes that could capture any female's heart, and today was no different. Both girls were aimed on winning the heart of Kurama and hand picked their shortest skirts that the school had given them as uniforms. Khana sighed as she subconsciously filed her perfect nails as she sat on Jen's bed waiting for her to get out the shower.

A small groan escaped her lips as she could smell the delicious breakfast that Ai had prepared for them. When Sakura's rich parents had past away a year ago, they had left her with a housekeeper who couldn't cook. Till Ai had moved in, they had been forced to eat ramen for every meal.

"Jen-chan! Get out of the bathroom!" shouted Khana. A muffled sound escaped from the bathroom before picking up in volume.

"Go on ahead, Khana-chan!" Khana sighed, hopping off the bed and out of the room. The smell of rice and rice balls filled the halway as was the fried food that Ai was making for their lunch. Her day immediately brightened as she bounced into the kitchen. A sweat drop formed on her face seeing the speed that Sakura was cramming down her breakfast and studying for the physics test that she had that day.

Ai was in her usual snow flake white apron hovering over the stove as steam eloped her. Willow was no where to be seen but the beautiful guitar sound reached her ears. She knew Willow was at her obsession again. She was a talented musician from Colombia was had decided to come her to Japan to try hit it big in the Asian music industry.

"Morning, Khana-chan," said Ai in her overly happy tome of voice. Ai was always happy, may be a little too happy, and that scared Khana sometimes. Actually it scared them all except Sakura. She was use to Ai's happiness since the two had feen friends for over a year now.

"Morning, Ai-chan, Kura-chan."

"Hmm," muttered Sakura, her eyes not leaving the physic book. Khana hovered over Sakura's book. The characted scared her, and she immediately looked away, glad she had neglected to take physic and decided to take more marine life instead. She slid a glance at Sakura. The way her eyes radiated when she read the book. Her normally midnight blue eyes seemed to lighten when she speed read.

"Where's Jen-chan?" asked Ai.

"Oh, upstairs. She's still changing." Ai cringed when Khana emphasized on the word still.

"And you're not jealous, tiny bit worried Khana-chan?"

"'Bout?"

"Her looks? A little insecure?"

"Huh?" A look of utter confusion crossed her innocent set of emerald eyes.

"Oh, Khana-chan. Sometimes you are a little too dense. You know that Khana-chan?"

"Really?" An utter look of complete sweetness crossed her face.

Ai groaned. Her normally peaceful red eyes lightened. "That she'll get your man?"

"Oh, Kurama-san?"

"Yeah, Kurama-kun. Not afraid that he'll fall for Jen-chan?"

"Nah, I think I'm loosing interest in him or something actually. I don't know… strange really. When I got up this morning, I distinctively knew I was head over heels in love with him. That's why I'm wearing this," commented Khana motioning the shortness of her skirt. "Now… now I'm not so sure. I don't think I like a guy whose voice is a little too on the feminine side or who's obsessed with flowers is… well attractive. You know something, Ai-chan. At his old school, he was the biology teacher cause of his love and knowledge on plants."

A giggle left Ai's lips. A pair of chopsticks in her hands as she placed another piece of sushi into Khana's lunchbox. "You know something, Khana-chan? You're too fickle."

"Fickle?" A strong giggle filled the room. Ai and Khana both looked up to find a stunning Jen. Her normally straight, shoulder length hair was pulled back into a flower chip. Two single pieces of hair was curled and hung over her face. Her amethyst eyes sparkled brightly. "Fickle?! Now, that's an understatement to make about Khana-chan. You should have seen her a year ago. She had guys falling for her, hanging on her. It was quite funny actually. They all were her boyfriends. She would have one, one day, another the next. I think her record was twenty different guys a week once actually."

A strange shade of red flashed over her normally pale face. "Jen-chan, you're ruining me just be glad I'm not into Kurama-san anymore."

"Aww. I wasn't too worried in the first place any ways," said Jen.

"Hey! What's that suppose to mean?"

"Nothing," said Jen in an absolute innocent look to her face.

"Err!" growled Khana biting into the bottom of her lips. Jen still made no indication to move got the anger in Khana boiling. "JEN-CHAN!" Still no movement. That was all Khana could take before she leaped forward strangling Jen around the neck. Ai sweat dropped. Sakura still oblivious to all was still reading and eating rice while taking notes in her spiral.

"Oh my god!" shouted a new voice. The voice startled all in the breakfast room, slapping Sakura out of her state of studying. "What are you guys doing? School starts in ten minutes!" shouted Willow a large stack of books in her hands and her backpack already on.

"Eep!" cried Sakura jumping out of her seat as if a fire had been ignited on her seat. She slammed her tomb close and stuffed her notebook into her bag that was by her seat Ai immediately finished tying the lunch boxes and grabbed a couple hundred of yen for the bus.

After a hectic few minutes the house was locked and all five girls were out of the house and on the magnet train heading for school.

DING! DING! DING!

The school bell rang just as the girls pulled her street shoes off and changed into their school shoes. Sweat poured from their forehead as they entered room 2B. Luckily the sensei wasn't there yet as the girls slipped into their assigned seats. Jen groaned disappointedly that Kurama wasn't there yet.

Two minutes into class the door opened. The room went quiet as a perfectly shined shoe entered the room. A young man no older than seventeen entered the room. A smirk upon his perfectly shaped face. Ebony black hair, short and hanging limping over his face. His eyes were on the ground. His muscular and overly scarred hand from what Ai could detect were hands belonging to that of a strong fighter, was holding onto his school bag.

Behind the boy entered three others that Jen easily depicted as the sensei, Kurama, and Hiei. An exchange of gestures could be seen as both boys took their seats leaving the new boy with the sensei. "Good morning class."

"Good morning Takashi-sensei," called out the class.

"Well what a year for new students. We have another new student…" Turning the sensei turned and picked up a chalk and wrote the young man's name on the board.

The boy looked up at that. His adorable, more stunning than Kurama's eyes opened up. A cold chocolate tone eyes that were the last sight his victims saw. Ai gasped. "You… you…" muttered Ai.

The young man's eyes scanned the room then landed on Ai before widening. "What… what are you doing here… after all this time… all this time… do you really hate me that much?"

"Urameshi Yusuke…" said the sensei announcing the boy's name.

"Urameshi Yusuke, who are you? Do I know you from somewhere? Like Hiei-kun, Kurama-kun, you all seem so familiar," muttered Ai.

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