The Demon House

Chapter Seven

The doctor stared at her with confused eyes. Why was she crying? Then he saw the body in her arms and that explained everything. Except how he died without them knowing. He walked over to her and put a hand on her shoulder. She was weeping horribly and nothing could comfort her now. They were gone. Three of the few most important people in her life were dead. Her best friend, her boyfriend, and her brother. Icelena- maybe she could live wihout her. Maybe. Hiei? Definately not. She loved him. She was in freaking love with him! Kurama? Forget it. There was something out there. A murderer much more dangerous than Kuronue. There had to be. Kuronue would never have the incentive to do this on his own. There had to be someone else other than just Kuronue. Then something randomly entered her mind. The Black Sword. She remembered this. It was one of the few things about this situation that Yusuke had actually decided to tell her. But she had no idea what it meant.

The doctor saw the pained expression on Camille's face. Camille felt the hand on her shoulder and turned around. She ran the back of her hand along Hiei's face. His pure crimson eyes were forever closed. How she longed to see them open just one more time. It was so strange. When someone just goes away, you usually don't miss them because you know they're coming back. But when they die, you miss them almost instantly. Even though you just talked to them and held them a few minutes ago, you miss them more than anything else and it hurts so bad. The doctor spoke in a low voice, so as not to upset her.

"You miss him, don't you." She continued to cry uncontrolably as she slowly nodded her head up and down. She tried to talk to him,but the words came out all wrong. Choked and broken, just like her heart and mind.

"Not just him. Even though I do love him. More than anything." The doctor nodded his head knowingly.

"Who else?"

"My best friend. She was murdered in cold blood by the same person who killed him. And my brother was killed too."

The doctor clearly saw she was upset. Her brother, best friend, and boyfriend were all murdered by the same person. Tragic. He, having nothing else to say, got up and continued with his work. Camille knelt there for the next twenty minutes.

Meanwhile, somewhere else, in Demon World, an unknown demon was hiding out in one of those typical villian hideouts. He was laughing about something. Suddenly the light flickered on and it was revealed to be a warehouse. The demon looked just like any other human, except for the fangs hidden in its mouth. It had blonde hair and a muscular body. The rags that it used for clothing were tight, obviously too small. It laughed again. And looked over at some big metal cases on the wall. They had a small window on the top for whatever was contained inside to look out of.

"So, how are you guys doing? Hard not being on earth anymore isn't it?"

"Can it!" a somewhat deep voice yelled. Another laugh.

"You three are so funny. Pretty soon the sword will dispose of you all. Koenma won't find your spirits here." A female voice decided to speak up.

"I hate you!"

"Yes, I know you do."

"How exactly is a sword supposed to harm a spirit?" an intelligent male voice asked.

"Well," the demon began "You're thinking of a regular sword. No, this sword is very special. It will hit anything, intangable or not. Now I guess I should go get it." The intelligent voice growled.

The demon came back with a sword with a black hilt and black blade. It had red gems on the hilt. He held it high and laughed for the third time. He opened one of the cases and speared a spirit form Hiei.

Kinda short, yeah. I know. nyone like it? If so, review.