Ok, so quick thing before we get into the story. I don't know if I even mentioned how tall Yume was, and I went back to look but couldn't find it. Most likely I had her at 5'4 since that is the default height I give to my female OCs.
However! I was trying to get some accurate heights for Kurama, and his Yoko form and OMG Yoko is friggen 7ft tall! Someone call Attack On Titan, because they are missing someone!
Kurama stands at 5'11! Like dayum guys! Maybe Hiei isn't short, everyone else is just freakishly tall!
So, I don't want Yume to be too far off in height difference so I am officially having her stand at 5'6. I mean no one is coming close to that Colossal Titan of a man at 7ft. Like, I did a height comparison chart and Yume's head would reach right on the bottom part of Yoko's chest!
Update: Added some conversations with Atsuko after Yume wakes up, and some bits about Shizuru and Atsuko when Yume is talking to her brothers.
Anyway, now that I have settled that, lets get on with the chapter!
A Dangerous Encounter
"FIGHTING IN THE STEAD OF URAMESHI IS YUME! AND FROM TEAM NAKYUGO, SHEIK! BEGIN!"
I tensed in preparation of Sheik's assault, but unlike my expectations he only watched me. Honestly, this was a strange feeling. Unlike my last fight where I clearly felt Bakugo's intent to kill me, I didn't get that same feeling from Sheik. Instead, it felt similar to when I was with Ronoa. The way he took in my stance, gauged my energy and followed my every movement, made me feel like he was looking for something to critique.
"Any day now." Juri comment impatiently, but was promptly ignored.
"You see me differently now, I can tell." Were Sheik's first words to me. "You know who I am?"
"Yes...I think so." Yeah this was definitely weird.
"I would have preferred our meeting to be under different circumstances." After a bit of silence he made a shift in his stance. "
"Yume, prepare yourself."
His words were the only warning I was afforded. He rushed at me too quickly for me to react, and I suddenly had a foot sinking right into my gut, sending me flying backwards. I managed to catch myself before flying out of the ring, and looked up at Sheik in both shock and confusion as he prepared for his next attack. His attack, though powerful, didn't leave much damage. The pain was already subsiding, leaving me wondering what his true purpose for this fight. Why give me a warning in the first place?
Sheik rushed in again, but this time I was ready and dodged a series of his attacks.
"WOW! WHAT A START! IT DOESN'T SEEM LIKE SHEIK WILL BE SHOWING ANY LENIENCY TO OUR FEMALE FIGHTER! NOT THAT YUME NEEDS IT! JUST LOOK AT HER DODGE HIS ATTACKS!"
'I don't get it. Doesn't he want to win? I don't sense any malice or harmful intent behind his attacks.'
I evaded one of his attacks, and landed a clean kick into his side. He slid a bit, but quickly regained his footing. This time I felt his demon energy rise, and wisps of red energy began flowing from him.
"LOOKS LIKE WE'RE FINALLY GETTING INTO THE NITTY GRITTY! SOME STRANGE ENERGY IS MANIFESTING AROUND SHEIK! WE CAN ONLY HOPE THE ATTACK IS AS BLOODY AS HIS ENERGY LOOKS!" Sounds like Koto was getting excited.
With a sweep of his hand and large arc of red demon energy was coming towards me at an impressive speed. I thrust my hands out in front and produced a shield. The attack that hit my shield dispersed quickly enough, but the rest continued, hitting the audience behind us. Now that we had distance between the two of us again, he stood in a non threatening pose. I took notice, but didn't lower my guard at all.
"You're not as bad as I thought."
"What do you mean by that?" He wasn't making any sense. Why were we talking anyway? This was supposed to be a fight, but why does this feel more relaxed.
"I apologize, but I admit I wanted to test you for a bit. To see just how powerful you were." Once again he increased his demon energy, this time it was concentrated around his hands. After a moment his hands were encased in a gauntlet. They were red, with black and yellow accents. I had a feeling earlier that Sheik was a brawler, but seeing his choice of weapon solidified it. I was also intrigued by the application of his power, since that meant I could also do something similar. "If it's alright with you, I'll begin in earnest."
"O-oh, um, sure thing." I was flustered at how polite Sheik was. Was this all a part of his game plan? To throw me off my center?
Sheik came at me, and I readied myself. I was going to block his attack, and then counter with one of my own. Even though we hardly exchanged blows, it was clear that he had way more experience than I did in both battle and using his powers. As he got closer I began channeling my energy in front of me to deflect his attack. However, before I could Kurama shouted from the sidelines.
"Yume, dodge it!"
At that moment I made the decision to trust his judgement rather than my own. The energy I was going to use to block him, I instead forced it to my feet, to give me a boost when dodging. Turns out that was the right choice. Though I managed to dodge his attack, I was still knocked back by the energy generated from the attack. From his punch there was a thin red energy that shot out, and when it his the stadium wall behind us, it was completely obliterated.
"WOW! WHAT AN ATTACK FROM SHEIK! WE'RE FINALLY GETTING INTO THE NITTY GRITTY!"
My eyes widened as I righted myself in the air to land on my feet. 'If I hadn't dodged that I might've died! There's no way my barrier would have held up!'
He didn't give me much time to compose myself. He rushed me with a blitz of punches, and kicks that I frantically dodged. With each punch a thin energy like earlier shot out, though I noticed it was weaker than the one earlier. Though it was small, the energy it gave off was dense and heavy. Even if I could block it, I had my hands full just dodging him. I didn't have enough time to focus my energy.
'Oh no!'
"Yume!" Kuwabara and Kurama shouted in worry.
He calculated my movements, threw a feint before delivering a destructive punch into my stomach. After seeing what happened to the stadium earlier I thought his attack would blow a hole threw me. Instead, however, I felt a ripple of energy course through my body, and my organs rattle uncomfortable from the blow. I was assaulted by nausea and dizziness, and I collapsed to the ground while coughing up blood and stomach bile.
"LOOKS LIKE SOMEONE SHOULD HAVE HAD A LIGHT LUNCH! CLEAN UP ON ISLE 3!"
"That bastard! Only someone who isn't a real man would hit a girl like that!"
"Is this all you have to offer, Yume?" Sheik questioned as he watched me struggle to regain my barrings.
"WHAT'S THIS!? EVEN THOUGH SHEIK HAS YUME IN THE PALM OF HIS HAND HE HAS YET TO DELIVER THE FINAL BLOW! FROM THE SOUND OF THE CROWD BEHIND ME THEY'LL AGREE WHEN I SAY GET ON WITH IT!"
'Damnit...What in the world did he hit me with? It was like a shock wave traveled through my body.'
"Your fighting style is different from when I watched you fight against Bakken. Why do you only focus on defense? You should be more aggressive. I thought you were stronger than this."
'That's because I didn't really fight before...It was mainly Saruko...'
Even so, thinking that he was looking down on all the hard work I put into training thus far annoyed me. I couldn't help it that I wasn't strong on my own. I only just found out about my powers, and trained with them for a little over 2 months. Ronoa did her best to train me with the time she had, and even after coming back from the demon realm, I practiced when I could.
Sheik looked off to the side and sighed as though he were troubled, "This won't do at all."
'Tch, I'll show you not to look down on me!' Using the blood that I spat up I hastily drew a pentagon, and the kanji for bubble. 'If you want me to attack so badly then take this.'
Once I placed my hand over it my demon energy increased. As it did bubbles began forming all over the arena, with the area around Sheik and myself having a more concentrated amount. When I finished I felt light headed, and my breathing was labored.
"BETTER LATE THEN NEVER! YUME IS FINALLY STARTING TO FIGHT BACK! BUT JUST HOW ARE BLOWING BUBBLES SUPPOSED TO HELP!?"
"So this is your answer?"
"I'm not as weak as you think I am."
Though he eye'd the bubbles carefully, he didn't give off the sense of urgency or worry. However, that was just fine. Underestimate me more. He took a step forward and the bubbles around him shifted slightly.
I smirked. 'They may not look very dangerous, but if one of those touch you you'll be in for a world of hurt. It's true that I focus a lot on defending, but that doesn't mean I don't have any attacks up my sleeve!'
"It's fortunate that I was the one to find you first." He suddenly said taking another step forward. "If this attack is the best you can do, then you'd have already been dead."
"I have no idea what you're talking about but," I glared at him, "Come any closer and you'll regret it."
Sheik smirked, "Let's find out."
He ran in, and all at once the bubbles flew towards him. With an impressive display of acrobatic talent, he ducked and leaped around the attacks. As he did some of the bubbles collided, and exploded on impact. This new information didn't seem to phase him, and he continued to weave around my attack.
'Ugh, why won't he just stand still!' Frustrated I summoned more bubbles to launch at him, but no matter how many I made he effortlessly avoided them. Before I knew it there were no more bubbles left, and Sheik was still standing, unhurt. I wasn't going to let it end here! If the small ones weren't enough to stop him, then I'll just make one large one and completely blow him away!
Or at least, that was my plan. The moment I tried to channel my energy, my body felt heavy and my vision blurred. I fell forward unable to move.
"Yume!"
"Yume, stay down!"
"Looks like you over exerted yourself." Sheik knelt before me. He released his energy and his gloves vanished.
I wanted to speak but my throat was dry, and it was all I could to stay awake. Why did it have to end like this? Even if I couldn't win, I wanted to at least have been able to injure him for the next fighter. Saruko didn't come to help me this time. I was useless on my own. What happened next surprised me, even in my exhausted state.
Sheik reached out a place a hand on my head. Behind him I could hear my friends shouting at him - probably thinking he was going to hurt me - but they couldn't see his eyes. As I focused on his face, he was looking at me fondly.
"Despite it all, you did well. Rest now, Yume."
I really didn't understand this man.
~*~* La La Land *~*~
When I came to I was in a familiar forest clearing. It was the place where I first met Saruko. Speaking of, I soon realized I was laying in someone's lap, and when I sat up the very person I was thinking about was staring at me. She was wearing a form fitting battle armor, much like her first appearance back when my brothers were kidnapped.
"Saruko."
"Hello, Yume."
If I was here did that mean I was dreaming? The last thing I remember was fighting Sheik. Well, fighting wasn't really the word for it. To him it was probably just a waste of time. He could have killed me as soon as we started but he didn't. Not only that but he kept saying that he wanted to test me, and assess my strength. What was up with that?
"You're troubled. Do you want to talk about it?"
Then there was Saruko who suddenly stopped talking to me. What was that whole thing about?
As if she knew what I was thinking she smiled, "Did you miss me that much?"
"I actually enjoyed the peace and quiet." I then frowned, "But, how come you've been so quiet? And why didn't you show up when we had to fight?" I realized during that fight that this whole time Saruko had to have been helping me. The feeling wasn't the same as when I fought Ichijouji's team or Bakken. Both times I felt as though someone was moving my body for me.
"I'm always here Yume. You and I are the same person."
"Then why do I feel so lonely?" I spoke the words before I could think about them.
Saruko suddenly laughed, and I felt embarrassed at being laughed at after saying something so needy. "Oh Yume, my adorable little human side. Didn't Kurama already explain it to you?"
"What?" Kurama explained it to me? When?
"I imagine soon even these meetings will fade away with time."
I didn't understand what she meant at first, but then it hit me. Kurama said that over time our two consciousness and wills will become one. "You were listening at that time?"
"Of course I was. If you were there, then obviously I was as well."
That convenient escape was becoming only fast. "Ok, if we are the same, how come I couldn't fight Sheik with the same power I fought Bakken with?"
"It was probably because you weren't being fueled by anger."
I shook my head, "But wasn't that you fighting through me? Just like when you took over for me when we were fighting Ichujoiji's team? It felt similar to that time. like someone was guiding me through the battle."
She didn't miss a beat in answering my questions, "Yes, I was angry as well, but I didn't do anything thing. As our spirits are continuously merging into one, I doubt I could exert my will over yours so easily anymore."
"None of this is making sense to me." I sighed and began pulling at the grass.
"It's because you keep separating yourself from me. You keep seeing me as a different entity that has taken residence in your body."
"But you keep saying stuff like 'your will' versus my own. How is what you are saying any different from what I believe?"
Saruko finally paused to think about her answer. I thought I had finally stumped her. She was also talking like we were two different people. Finally she said, "What do you think is the biggest difference between those two moments? What changed within yourself?" When I didn't answer she continued, "You accepted your demon side. You stopped fighting and pushing away your demon nature, me. The reason you're having this crisis is because you're trying to find your sense of self. Unlike Kurama, who has always known he was a demon, you grew up thinking you were just a human. It's only natural that you can't identify the demon Saruko and the human Yume as one and the same. To you we are different."
She silently observed me for a while. "Let me ask you this. You love Kurama, do you not?"
At the mention of his name I blushed. "W-what does that have to do with anything."
Saruko's gaze lowered, "Even if you can't believe anything else, don't you think it funny how, no matter how long has passed, we still fell in love with the same person? Whether he be in his human for or his demon form?"
I gasped, "You remember your past?"
She smiled wryly, "You mean our past, and no, I don't. However, we clung onto every word he said. With such an honest expression, and familiar warmth, there's no way it could be a lie."
A gentle smile graced Saruko's face as she appeared to reminisce about something. Perhaps she was think about the things Kurama said about her. At the time I was jealous, but felt better after Kurama assured me he like both side of me. Even still, here I was second guess myself.
"If such a simple thing as smiling more made Kurama happier," Saruko suddenly said, "I'm glad I was reborn in the human world."
Those were words that Kurama said to me, to Yume, not to Saruko. So how could she be happy? To her we really are the same. No matter if she is called Yume, or Saruko. Even if I still had some apprehensions about it, at the very least our hearts were no different.
Myself as Yume, and myself as Saruko loves Kurama. I'll believe in that.
This time when my eyes opened I was in a dark room. Once my eyes adjusted I recognized it as my room. I sighed, guess that meant I slept through the rest of the match. How long as it been? I wonder what the result was. Unless both Hiei, and Kurama lost the match, we should have made it to the next round. I need to find someone to figure out what happened. I swung my legs to the edge of the bed, and except for a bit of pain in my stomach, I felt fine.
I exited the room, and into the living room. Yukina was the only one there and when she saw me, she turned worried red eyes to me and rushed over.
"Yume, are you alright? Don't push yourself."
"Don't worry, Yukina. I'm feeling a lot better." I grinned and made a muscle for show. "Are you the one who nurse me back? Thanks a lot."
Yukina smiled, and I couldn't help but give one in return. She had such a calming presence, and despite being an ice apparition, made me feel warm. "Everyone was so worried about you, and I'm glad I could help. Though you weren't hurt as bad as everyone thought."
That's strange. I know I took some pretty heavy hits back then. "Speaking of, where are my brothers? And everyone else?"
"Oh, well until just recently your brothers were here, but Kurama took them to get something to eat. I have no idea where Hiei went, and last I remember, the others are in the guy's room." She tiled her head, "Shall we go and tell everyone you're feeling better?"
"Yeah, lets go."
"By the way," I asked on our way to the room, "How long was I out?"
"About a day. The fight must have really tired you out." Sensing my worries she quickly said, "But don't worry, the others managed to win to match."
"Phew! That's a relief!" I felt like a could finally smile without feeling guilty, "I'd be upset if we lost because of me."
"I'm sure no one would blame you."
'Hmm, I'm sure I could think of someone.' I chuckled nervously, thinking of a certain jagan user.
As we got to the room we noticed the girls on their way out. When they saw me Boton ran over and crushed me in a hug.
"Oh, Yume! I'm so glad you are alright!"
"If you keep hugging her like that, she won't be for long." Shiruzu laughed.
"Oh, I'm so sorry Yume."
"It's alright." I giggled.
"Are you sure you should be wondering around?" Keiko asked in worry.
"Yeah, I'm right as rain. Besides, if I lay in bed all day I'll feel pretty lazy."
"Someone should tell that to Yusuke."
"Don't tell me he's still sleeping." I was surprised since it would have been about 2 days since he went comatose.
"Yeah, and no sign of waking up either."
Atsuko took a swig of her alcohol and frowned, "That lazy good for nothing brat! If he sleeps through the finals I'm gonna cut his fucking balls off! I didn't raise a coward!"
"I'm sure he'll wake up. He wouldn't abandon everyone like that."
"Ahhm Keiko. You're too easy on him. What did he ever do to get a friend like you? Maybe some good karma from a past life?"
"Or maybe Keiko had some bad karma." I teased, which earned a giggle from Keiko.
Still, it was a little unnerving that he was still asleep. Hopefully he will wake up before the final match. They then invited me on a walk with them, saying that they were tired of being cooped up inside all day. I, however, declined saying that I wanted to make my rounds to let everyone know I was ok. Also, I wanted to check up on my brothers, but knowing they were with Kurama gave me comfort. Yukina decided to join the others, while I entered the guy's room. Besides the comatose Yusuke, only Kuwabara and Genkai were there.
Once I let them know I was alright, I headed for the cafeteria, where I spotted Kurama and my brothers. I quickly walked over, calling out when I got close.
"Kinta, Ginta how are you?"
"Big sis/Sis!" They grinned rushing to greet me. They crashed right into my stomach, making me wince but they didn't notice.
"You two must have missed me." I giggled.
"Big sis, you have to stop worrying us!" Ginta scolded me with an adorable frown.
"Yeah, what are we supposed to tell mom and dad, if you don't come back?"
I smiled, "Sorry, sorry. I'll be more careful."
"This isn't funny, Sis!" Kinta frowned more. "Kurama, talk some sense into her." He looked to Kurama for help.
"He is right, you know. You had us all worried sick." Kurama said gently. "But the most important thing is that you are better now, and you won't have to fight anymore."
"You aren't fighting any more, Sis?"
Oh, that's right. I lost the match, so I can no longer be used as a substitute. Hopefully, for the final match everyone will be able to participate. I looked down at my brothers with a nod, "That right, since I lost I can't fight anymore. So you won't have to worry about me anymore."
They smiled at me in relief, and I realized that they must have been really worried about me. I can't really blame them. Honestly, I was also glad that I didn't have to fight anymore. It was like a weight was taken off of my shoulders.
"Are you going to watch Tuguro's fight too?" Ginta asked.
"The match to determine who we will be fighting in the finals will be starting soon. Genkai suggested that we watch the match, though it seems I'll be the only one going. Hiei isn't interested, and Kuwabara is looking over Yusuke."
While I was interested, I mainly wanted to ask more about the last match so I agreed to go with him. Before heading over to the arena we dropped my brothers off with Kuwabara and Genkai. On the way they asked if I would watch the final match with them. Though I wasn't fighting, I was still supposed to be the healer for the group. What if one of them needed an emergency heal? But I've also been very neglectful, and they've been really understanding. Because of that I decided that I could sit with them. Besides, the last match could turn out more dangerous for everyone, and it isn't uncommon for members of the audience to be killed. I would feel better if I was with them at the end.
"I think it's for the best if you sit with them as well." Kurama voiced his agreement. He gently grabbed my hand, tenderly brushing his thumb across the back of it. "It may be selfish of me to say, but the further you three are from them the more relaxed I feel as well."
I shook my head, "It's not selfish at all."
We shared a smile, and since we had a bit of a walk before arriving at the arena I asked him about the fight yesterday. "After I passed out, what happened?"
"Well, the simple answer is we won."
"And the complicated answer?
Kurama's expression turned thoughtful, "The match itself turned out much like we expected. After your match, the large demon took to the arena. Hiei made quick work of his opponent and we were named the victors. It was after the match where the questions lie."
"What do you mean?" When he hesitated I called his name. "Kurama?"
"It was after the match, and while Yukina was tending to you. Sheik approached me, wanting me to pass a message to you. He said you have to get stronger."
"That's it?" Was there supposed to be a hidden meaning behind that?
"Yume, after the match I was thinking. Is that man the Sheik who is your brother?"
I brought a hand to my chin, "I was actually thinking the same thing. If he is Saru-my brother, then that would explain things."
"Such as?"
"Well, I actually ran into him back during our first match, back when Hiei was fighting Zeru and I had to use the restroom. He acted as though he knew me, and even asked if I recognized him. I didn't think much of it, but then you said Saru-I had a brother named Sheik, who just happened to be the name of the guy I ran into. Then when we were fighting, I didn't feel like he was fighting to simply beat me. It was more like he was testing me. And then-" I couldn't get the way he looked at me, and the kind way he touched me right before I lost consciousness. It wasn't the look or touch of someone who wanted me dead. In fact, it was the same way I looked at my brothers.
"While it's true he doesn't appear to wish you harm, its still best to be cautious since you don't know his true intentions. Even if he is your brother, for demons, family ties don't mean the same as it does for humans." Kurama warned, "Don't go meeting him alone. If you find yourself curious, at the very least allow me to come with you." He squeezed my hand, and stared into my eyes, proving his seriousness.
I knew Kurama was trying to be understanding. He wanted me to stay safe, but also, he didn't want to cut of the most promising link I have to learning more about myself. Instead he found what he believed to be the most logical compromise, and truthfully I couldn't agree more. Of course I was curious about Sheik, if I could talk to him, then all of my questions and then some could be answered. However, at the current time we needed to finish what we came here to do. I'm sure I would have more chances to speak to Sheik, and if I were to put faith in the last look he gave me, then before long he would seek me out on his own.
I gave Kurama a large nod and smiled in confidence, "I wouldn't have it any other way Kurama. Thank you."
Kurama sighed in relief, then reached around to grab the back of my head. He gently pulled me close and kissed my forehead. "Don't go breaking this promise."
I blushed, "I won't."
He chuckled, "Good, because even I would get jealous if you go and meet another man by yourself. Even if he is your brother."
I loved it when Kurama so clearly expressed his feelings for me. It prevented me from coming up with any weird thoughts when on my own. Also, when I thought about all those girls at school who wanted his attention, it gave me a sense of superiority. They will all be surprised when we return home as a couple, especially Suki. Before, I would have been scared of her, but I've lived through so many things and I've changed from being that shy girl who let people treat her however they wanted. Now I can stand up for myself. Better yet, Kurama would be there by my side to give me extra strength.
When we reached the arena Kurama's attitude changed. He gave of this unapproachable vibe, and pulled me closer to him as we walked. Again, I felt how much he treasured me. The match was just about to start when we entered the staging area. Unlike the last time I watched, Tuguro was the only one absent. It didn't take long for the first match to begin.
'Karasu...The last time I saw him my emotions were all over the place.' As Karasu fought I watched his movements closely. He was fast, easily dodging all of his opponents attacks. Suddenly, Karasu rushed in and gently touched his opponent's shoulder. When it did his whole arm was blown off.
"He's as gruesome as ever."
I blinked, 'Oh, why did I-?' I glanced at Kurama who, thankfully was so into his own thoughts, hadn't heard me. He looked seriously worried, and since Karasu would be our next opponent, he was within good reason.
The next two matches ended much as we expected them to. The one called Bui quickly dispatched his attacker using a huge ax that should have been impossible to swing. It had to have required monstrous strength to attack with such speed. The final match was the Elder Tuguro brother, and he fought the last three fighters all at once. Before killing them he mercilessly taunted them, making me sick to my stomach. His ability also didn't help either, since he was to manipulate his body in a pretty freaky way.
The moment the match was over Kurama marched off, and I was quick to follow him.
"Kurama, are you alright?"
He didn't answer me. Honestly, I didn't think he could even hear me. He must be worrying about how he was going to win his match tomorrow. No matter who it was he had to fight it would prove to be challenging.
We passed by a group of demons and when one of them noticed us he tried to provoke us. "How'd you like the competition, Kurama? Look at him! It's a dead man walking!"
If Kurama was upset, he didn't show it. He didn't break his stride until we ran into two people we never would have expected. Blocking our path was Karasu and Bui, which put us instantly on guard.
"You're the only two who watched. Your team must be very confident." Karasu's voice was just as slippery and grim as his appearance. There wasn't any real emotion in his voice, but his desire for blood lust was just simmering beneath the surface.
"Either that or in denial." Kurama replied tensely.
"Yes, excepting the truth would be easier. The finals will come and the four of you will die."
"Just four?"
"Yes," I could hear the grin behind Karasu's words, "Because one of you dies today."
Bui suddenly hit the wall, cracking it, and drawing both of our attentions. Before we knew it Karasu had vanished. If possible Kurama tensed even more, his eyes darting around restlessly. I also tried to find Karasu, but if Kurama was having trouble, it would be impossible for me.
"Kurama!" I called out when Karasu finally reappeared. He somehow got behind us, and he reached out his hands around Kurama's neck, and gently touched his hair.
"Your hair is a bit damaged Kurama. Human bodies are so frail. I know you fear what my touch could do to you, and yet maybe you also want to know it." Karasu was playing with Kurama, and though he knew it, I could tell Kurama was falling into his trap. Kurama swung his arm, and Karasu nimbly dodged the attack.
This time he landed right in front of me. "Perhaps, I'll give you a closer demonstration." Karasu reached out to touch my face, and for some reason I didn't move. I just stared into his cold eyes as his hand quickly came closer. Just as his hand cupped my cheek, I was roughly yanked behind Kurama who glared harshly at Karasu.
"Don't you dare touch her."
"My, no need to get upset. It's just a game. As a fighter I like you best, Kurama, and when I like something I like to take it away. It gives me a certain feeling, like pondering unanswerable questions. You don't reach the results you want, and you're swept with an empty despair that makes you feel alive." He narrowed his eyes in further anticipation of an enjoyable game. "Save your fight for me, ok."
Kurama's eyes burned with anger, frustration and and a sense of helplessness that made me frown. Karasu's attempt at intimidation appeared to have worked too well, and seeing Kurama like this had me worried. Suddenly, he looked at me and I shrunk back in surprise since he still looked upset.
"Why didn't you move? He could have hurt you?"
"S-sorry. I guess I froze."
"Ah, no." He frowned looking away, almost shamefully. "That's to be expected. After all even I-." He didn't finished his sentence and clicked his tongue in aggravation. I didn't like seeing Kurama this way. It made me feel the gravity of the situation.
Also, I didn't want to say it out loud, but even though Karasu was about to touch me, I couldn't find it in me to be afraid, though I knew I should have been. In contrast to his cold words, his hands sizzled with nostalgic warmth. This time around I didn't get a strong emotional reaction to being around Karasu, and I think part of that reason is because I confessed to Kurama. 'Whether Karasu was someone Saruko was romantically involved with, or just friends doesn't matter. But I'm not scared of his touch...I'm curious to know why but with the way things are I don't think I'll ever find out. But that's alright. Some things may be better left forgotten.'
"Huh, Kurama?" I asked when he touched my face.
He shook his head and grabbed my hand, "Nothing."
'Oh, it was where Karasu touched me. Hehe, he's so cute.'
On the way back to the hotel, Kurama decided that he would wait a bit before returning. With the final match being 2 days away, and having an unfortunate encounter with Karasu, Kurama probably wanted to start training immediately. I wanted to help him, but respected his desire to be alone and went on without him. When I returned to the hotel I found everyone standing out by the front.
"What's going on? Why is everyone out here?"
"Yume, you wouldn't have happened to see that punk Urameshi on your way here?" Kuwabara asked, and I shook my head.
"Sorry, I haven't. So then I take it he isn't sleeping anymore."
"Apparently, he woke up and went chasing after Genkai, who has also gone missing." Keiko answered.
Kuwabara furrowed his brow in worry, and even though Boton tried to say that the two of them probably went off to get some exercise, Kuwabara's expression didn't change. He said he felt like he was missing something, and bolted off trying to find Yusuke.
"There he goes, running off to be the hero." Shiruzu sighed as though exhausted .
"But that's what makes him so likable." I smiled, and Shizuru looked at me surprised. "Since he's like that it's easy to trust him, and he makes people feel at ease."
"Hn, I guess that's one way of looking at it." She chuckled, and she looked off in the direction Kuwabara went with affection. No matter what she said, Shizuru really cared about Kuwabara.
"Do you girls have anything planned for the rest of the day?" I asked, to which they shook their head. They were just going to rest, and after the day I had, I figured that was a good idea. I followed them upstairs, and into the guy's room, which was the typical hang out spot. My brothers were sitting on the couch playing a card game.
"Hey guys!" They greeted.
"How was the fight Big Sis?"
"Where's Kurama?"
"You watched the Tuguro's team fight?" Boton asked, "Was the younger Tuguro brother there?"
I thought it was an odd question, "No he wasn't, but it wasn't like his absence changed the result." I told them about what happened, though I left out what happened in the hallway, and when I finished they all looked grim.
"How are we supposed to win against monsters like that?" Keiko frowned, and then whispered. "Oh, Yusuke..."
"I have just the thing to help us relax!" Atsuko grinned cheerfully and opened up a new bottle of alcohol. "Let's get rid of this depressing atmosphere with a little drink!"
"You do realize we're still underage, right?" Keiko asked with a raised eyebrow.
"What does that matter? Who's gonna tell!? Oi, mirror brats! Grab a cup!"
"U-umm, they'll pass." I chuckled nervously, pulling the two closer to me.
"Don't worry, our boys are super strong!" Boton suddenly shouted, though somehow her enthusiasm felt forced, "You'll see! By this time in two days, we'll be walking off this island as victors! All of us..." Her voice trailed off, and she looked forlorn. However, just as quickly, she smiled and continued talking. "So, as you can see there is absolutely no need to worry!"
"It sounds like you're the most worried." Kinta laughed while pointing.
"I am no-oh!" As though shot, Boton jumped to her feet.
After quickly excusing herself she rushed to the adjoining restroom. At that same moment I had a strange feeling of foreboding. Like there was a change in the wind, or I ate something that didn't agree with me.
Of course there was no way I could have known, but it was at that moment Genkai took her final breath.
Since we had a day of rest before the match I decided to take advantage of the last day of peace, and to make up for my neglect, I decided to spend time with my brothers. I was curious to know what they did during their spare time here.
"I really like Shizuru!" Ginta grinned, "She's so cool! Like those people we see in the movies! She watches out for us the most. Kinda like you."
"Atsuko tells us all kinds of funny stories! Like how this one time she made this guy run in the snow in his underwear!"
"I like the story about the guy who went swimming with the fishes! That sounds like fun!"
"Um...Yeah." I mumbled a little worried about the type of stories Atsuko was telling them. Seems like she at least censered them to a degree, but just what kind of life did she live?
"But usually it's Yukina or Keiko who plays with us." Kinta said while eating his breakfast.
"Yeah! Especially Keiko! She's really fun to play with!" Ginta agreed.
"Like what kind of things?"
"Tag, and hide-and-seek."
"Oh! Keiko taught us the really neat game."
As the excitedly told me the rules, I smiled glad that they were still the same. I hoped that when we went back home we could all go back to our normal lives. The next time I was going to be extra careful not to get them involved. Well, honestly, I hope I didn't have to get involved with anything again either. I also wanted to go back to my regular life, but somehow I knew that wasn't ever going to happen. So at the very least, I would make sure my family would stay out of harms way.
"Sis, do you think mom and dad will be angry?"
I laughed at Kinta's question, "I think at first they'll be happy that we've all come back alive. Then they'll be angry because you two ran off without anyone knowing." I squeezed both of their hands that I was currently holding, "But don't worry, they'll probably be just as mad at me too. After all, instead of taking you back, I brought you two with me."
"Sis...Do you think that we can also become like you?"
"What?" My eyes widened, and I averted my gaze at their hopeful looks. "Sorry, I don't think that's possible." I quickly said trying to kill their interest. "You two are just kids, and regular humans."
"But so are Yusuke and Kuwabara!"
I sighed, "Why do you guys want to fight so bad? It's not good to fight."
"But we'll only fight the bad guys!"
"Like you guys!"
I looked into their eyes, hoping they could see how serious I was. "Guys, this isn't fun and games. You remember how scared you guys were just being here. Imagine having demons trying to attack you, and hurt you. I get that you may think having powers is cool, but -as cheesy as it may sounds - it comes with responsibilities and consequences that you two just aren't ready for. You're right, Kuwabara and Yusuke do have abilities and like you they are fully human, but they are also much older."
"Only physically." Kinta pouted.
"Yeah, we're much smarter."
To stop myself from laughing I shook my head, "That's besides the point. For the time being I want you to rid yourself of that thought. It's better you stay normal, and out of trouble for as long as possible. I worry about you two enough as it is."
"But we do too!" They both shouted, surprising me how aggressively their eyes shined.
"Fighting bad guys isn't the only reason we want superpowers." Ginta grabbed my hand. "We want to be able to protect you too."
"That's right! We don't want to see you get hurt anymore." Tears were beginning to build in Kinta's eyes. "Besides, we're your brothers. So we have to protect our sister." Despite his watery eyes, he puffed his chest out.
My heart fluttered with affection, and I sighed defeated, before smiling at them. "Alright, I understand." Watching me lose my fight yesterday must have brought this kind of thinking about. I knew this experience would affect them, but I didn't realize that it would affect them this much. "But that still doesn't change the fact that, as of right now, you can't do anything. Maybe somewhere down the line you will get abilities like the others, but for save all this talk of protecting me until you are at least my height." I ruffled their hair affectionately.
"Just you wait, in a few years we'll hit out growth spurt!" Kinta wiped his tears and grinned.
"Let's make sure to drink a lot of milk." Ginta looked at his brother.
"And stretch everyday. Oh, and we'll have to think up what kind of powers we want to develop and practice them."
As I watched them talk animatedly about their desired future, I couldn't help but pray against it.
Hours passed, and currently the three of us were in the guy's room. However, the guys, and Boton, were the only ones not present. I haven't seen Kuwabara and Yusuke since earlier, Kurama since yesterday and Hiei since before I passed out. They all were taking this seriously, and probably out training.
Hopefully they had some plan, to pull a win for us. Watching team Tuguro's match yesterday proved to be more harmful than helpful. I kept picturing the way they killed their opponents, only the dead bodies would turn into Kurama and the others. They were a whole other level compared to any of the other matches we fought thus far. From where I was standing, it seemed like an impossible goal. Not only that, but the way Karasu so easily played us had me on edge. If our meeting had been anywhere else Karasu could have killed the both of us without us ever even knowing.
"Yume, are you alright?"
"Hm?"
Keiko stared in worry, "You're spacing out. It's your turn." Currently, the group of us were playing Uno.
"Right, sorry." I tried to refocus on the game, but after a few more turns I sighed and placed my hand down. I wanted to see Kurama and talk to him. I couldn't rid myself of my worries, and I had hopped if I talked to him he could help ease them. Maybe he has already come up with a plan.
"Guys I'm gonna fold here."
"Is something wrong. You seem distracted."
"Well of course she is, our boys will be fighting in the finals against some real monsters."
I stood up, drawing everyone's eyes, so I said, "I'm going to take a little walk. I know I can't do anything now, but I feel restless just sitting here. Do you mind if I leave my brothers in your care."
"No sweat. We'll look after them for you."
"Thanks, be good you two."
"Kay~!"
With a parting smile, I headed off in hopes that I would find Kurama. I wonder if he had a chance to eat lunch. Maybe I should bring him something. It was already dark out, and since he hadn't been back I assume he hadn't eaten in a while. Even if he had, just the idea of hand delivering dinner to him made me feel giddy, so I stopped by the hotel diner and purchased a sandwich lunch set. Now outside, I stood beside a nearby tree and closed my eyes to try and locate Kurama's demon energy.
I wish I had practiced this a bit more. If my target was close I could sense them easily, but it goes without saying the further they were, the harder it was.
'Oh, there's Kuwabara. He's pretty close...and Hiei, too. He's in the direction towards the shore.' I tried to expand my area, 'Yusuke is in the opposite area...Kurama, where are you?' I gave one final push, expanding my area to it's utmost limit, and finally I was able to sense him. I made a mental note of the general direction and opened my eyes.
I wiped my brow, surprised at just how exhausted I was. "Why did he go out so far, does he not want to be bothered that bad?" Maybe I shouldn't bother him. I really wanted to see him though. It was a bit selfish, but it should be alright. Kurama wouldn't get mad over something like this.
Every so often I would focus on his energy, and it was quickly becoming easier to sense him. That meant I was getting closer. Soon, I could sense him without any effort, and I felt my pace quicken. Oh, if he was training I wouldn't want to sneak up on him and he accidentally attack him.
"Kura-oh!" Just as I went to call out to him, his energy vanished. It was only for a split second, however, and a thicker, more dangerous energy replaced it. The same energy as when Kurama was fighting Uriurishima. It was too late to regret my decision, but I realized that I made an error in coming out here. I don't know how he did it, but this was definitely the energy of Yoko. My heart beat quickened, and I was feeling excited.
'Though I want to...I don't know how safe it would be to meet Yoko. Should I just go back? I'm still some distance from him and it doesn't seem like he's noticed me yet...I don't know whats going on but, I think I should go.'
Swallowing my desire to finally meet Yoko, I turned to leave only to run in something.
No...Someone.
I jumped back to put distance between us, and red eyes met gold. Here he was, standing proudly before me, and openly staring me down. His gaze was so powerful that it penetrated me to my core, and though I wanted to look away, I was trapped. It were as though his eyes dared me to look away. With every beat of my accelerating heart, my entire body trembled.
'He's standing before me. What do I do? I want to run to him. He's so intimidating. It's like a different person. I'm so happy. Why isn't he saying anything? He's just staring. He hasn't changed at all. Wait! He's coming closer! Wait! Hold me. I-i'm not ready! Come quickly. Wait! I missed you.'
"I missed you."
Eh! Did I say that out loud? My thoughts were a mess, and my emotions not much better. I was scared, nervous, and happy all at once. The combination making my stomach churn. It was like one of those fair rides, that would take you all the way to the top before dropping down. That initial feeling you get in your stomach right as they drop you is how I felt.
"What a treat I have been present upon my arrival."
Oh. My. God. That voice! I think I just melted on the spot. Were my legs still there? It was so deliciously deep, and each word he said thrummed through out my body. Like, did he down an entire jar of honey? How can anyone's voice be so alluring? He was also much taller than me, so much so, that since he walked closer to me I was practically bending backwards just to keep eye contact. The top of my head just barely reached his mid chest. Just how tall was he? He would easily tower over Kuwabara, which at 6'3, made him our tallest member.
"So you are the human form of Saruko." Using the back of his fingers he caressed my cheek, the simple touch making my knees tremble and face flush. He seemed satisfied by my reaction as evident by his slow smirk. "Do you know who I am?"
I nodded slowly and breathlessly whispered, "Yoko...Yoko Kurama." Why couldn't I move? I felt so small in front of him.
"Do I frighten you?"
"No." I was sure of my answer, and confidently told him. It must have been what he wanted to hear, because his smirk widened. "Um...How are you?"
Yoko finally broke eye contact, and I felt I could breathe a bit easier. He looked at his hand in wonder, "Amazing, isn't it. I thought I would be trapped within my human bonds until my return to the demon world." His molten gaze returned to me, and then to the item in my hands. "What do you have there?"
"Oh." With trembling hands I showed him. I don't why, but I couldn't stop shaking. "I was bringing it to Kurama." I answered meekly.
Suddenly, Yoko lifted me in a princess carry.
"W-woah! What are you doing?!" I didn't mean to shout, but being pulled against him so abruptly shocked me. Yoko wore a sleeveless white yukata that showcased much of his chest, and though I had no complaints there, since it was hot today I only wore a spaghetti strap shirt, so I had direct contact with his skin.
'That's a stupid thing to get worked up over, but I can't help it!'
Silently, Yoko walked to a tree and sat down Indian style, then placed me sideways in his lap so I could see him. "This is much better." One hand wrapped around me and laid on my waist, while his other hand was on my knee. My entire face, and down to my neck turned red. "This is interesting." Yoko leaned closer to my face, "Your face is so expressive. Humans are a wonder."
I tried to squirm from his grasp, and put some space between us. Yoko was very different from Kurama. He had the vibe that he did whatever it was that he wanted, and he was much more brazen when it came to physical contact. In his human form, Kurama had never touched me to much. I was sitting in his lap for crying out loud!
"Ah, ah don't run away from me, Yume." Yoko's grip tightened, "Why don't you relax. I won't harm you."
"S-sorry." I mumbled, "I can't explain it but...You make me feel restless, and I can't sit still." I couldn't calm myself down around him. When was Kurama coming back?
Yoko grabbed my chin and made me face him. He studied my face closely, "You don't look like Saruko, but-" He drew in closer and sniffed my neck, "This is definitely her smell."
"W-well, you and your human form don't look alike."
He chuckled, the sound warming me chest, "I suppose." His head dipped down again and suddenly I felt a pair of warm lips on my neck.
My eyes shot open and I scrunched my shoulders, and pushes at his chest. "Woah! Woah! What are you doing?!"
"Seducing you." His voice was a deep sensual rumble in his throat that would have had women lining up for a piece of him. And damn him, if I wouldn't be first in that line. From the way his eyes narrowed knowingly, his large hands gently rubbing my knee, and honeyed words his whole body screamed sexual deviant. This wasn't a Kurama I was familiar with, he was dangerous. If I didn't stay on my toes I could end up in a bad position.
'You mean you weren't trying before?'
I turned scarlet from his straight forward reply. "I-i think you've gotten the wrong idea on your head."
"And what idea would that be, Yume? Care to share it with me?"
'Do NOT say my name while looking at me like that.'
He tried to come in again, and again I pushed at his chest and leaned away from his advances. This time I kept my hands out hoping the distance would be enough. I could feel the heat of his chest through my fingertips. Oh, wait. Was that my body that was so hot? I couldn't tell anymore.
"Just stop it!" I said it louder than I intended to. I think I was yelling more at my own body for so easily being persuaded.
An amused smirk played on his lips, though it didn't hide the annoyance in his voice, "Why should I? I've waited long enough. My time in this form is short, so why should I deny myself of my desires? Give me a reason."
"W-we hardly even know each other!"
"I plan on learning much about you." At his words his hand began moving up my thigh. In panic I grabbed his hand. Yoko was too willful, and unlike his human counterpart didn't listen to what other people were saying. He steadily tried to push his own desires onto others. If I wasn't already so attracted to him, and he wasn't so darn hot, I may have been better at resisting him.
"Yoko, I'm only 15!"
"Age is Inconsequential to demons like us."
'Inconsequential my butt!'
Quickly turn back into Kurama! I don't know what to do! By now I was leaning so far back from him, the only thing keeping me from falling back were Yoko's strong and muscular arms.
"I'm serious here! I don't want this!"
Finally! What I said must have gotten through to him, because he looked into my eyes. His brown knitted in both confusion and discontent. "I don't get it. Your body trembles with my every touch. From this close I can hear your heart pounding in your chest, and your eyes have darkened with obvious need. Why do you resist?"
Nothing he said was wrong. I could feel myself tremble in his grasp, as every touch of his hand and intake of his scent drives me further from my sanity. However, that didn't change the fact that I felt I wasn't ready for what he wanted. "Don't you think it's a little too fast? I mean technically we've only just met."
"Why is that important?" Yoko looked genuinely confused, and though he was still really close, I didn't feel the same aggressiveness from him from only moments ago.
"It's very important!" I quickly said, "You have to get to know the person before doing stuff like that. Besides, Kurama and I-" I trailed off blushing, which of course didn't escape Yoko's eyes.
"Only what?"
"W-well, we've only kissed."
Yoko sighed while dropping his head on my shoulder. I tensed thinking he was trying something again, but he only said, "Seems like my time is up. Let's play again next time, Yume." He smirked mischievously, and it was then something pretty cool happened. Right before my eyes Yoko's fox features began receding into his body, and his hair began turning red starting from the roots. His body began to shrink and, oddly enough, his clothes also began changing back to Kurama's fighting clothes. Kurama's eyes had been closed during the process, and when he opened them it took him a few moments to become aware of his surroundings. Of course, me still in his lap, he noticed me right away and from the look on his face he wasn't too pleased.
"What were you thinking coming here?! What if you had gotten hurt!"
"Sorry, I didn't mean to bother you. Besides, how was I supposed to know you would suddenly turn into your demon form?" I looked down, "Since meeting Karasu you looked really nervous, and I couldn't get the upcoming match out of my head. I just wanted to talk to you and see if you had some type of plan. That and I thought I would bring you some lunch since you've been out all day but-" I looked at the now flattened - probably due to my struggle with Yoko - and forgotten sandwich on the ground. "-I guess that's no good now." I laughed nervously, "I never imagined I would run into your demon form."
"It was a grave miscalculation on my end but still," He made me face him, his eyes serious, "You should have ran the moment you felt something was different. In my demon form I revert to my original personality, before being raised in the human realm. It's not safe being around me alone, especially you."
I tilted my head, "But why?"
Kurama smiled wryly, "Surely you know the answer. I had almost devoured you."
I blushed suddenly a bit uncomfortable under his gaze, "W-well you didn't. And when I told you 'no' you stopped."
"After the third or fourth time." Kurama's sigh was so heavy I couldn't help but sigh as well. He brought my head to his chest and rested his head on top my own. "I would never want to do anything that you didn't want to do. It worries me that because of my error I almost gave into my primal desire."
I could feel how upset Kurama was over this, but it really wasn't his fault. I should have known there was a reason why he distanced himself from everyone. If I had listened to my first thought I wouldn't have ever come out here. Though, that does raise the question: How did he manage to transform? When I asked Kurama explained that Shizuka - sorry - The Beautiful Shizuka, gave both him and Kuwabara items to help them fight against Tuguro's team. Kurama pulled out a large jar filled with red liquid, and a shriveled fruit bobbing within it. More than what the object was, I was more curious about where on earth he just pulled that out from.
Kurama explained that this was what Uriurishima used to make the smoke that transformed him into Yoko before, and thus, by drinking the liquid the same effects would take place. When I came up it was only the second time he had tried it. Though it took some time before he transformed, apparently he was able to maintain his demon form for around 15 minutes.
'You mean I had to deal with Yoko for only 15 minutes? That was the longest 15 minutes of my life.'
"Will you be using it again?"
"Yes, but even though I have this, if for some reason I am unable to defeat Karasu before my transformation is up, then I will need a new , I want to make sure I have an accurate time stamp for how long it takes to transform, and how long I stay that way. So I'll be transforming a few more times before tomorrow.."
"I see." I pulled back so I could look him in the eyes, "Shall I help you? I can use my phone as a timer."
"Absolutely not. I already told you it's not safe for you to be around me in my demon form."
'Hmm, maybe your right but-'
"Hey, I managed to handle myself ok. Besides, next time I'll be better prepared." I grinned.
Kurama sighed as though tired, and looked at me in exasperation, "Yume, I appreciate the offer but I-"
"You said that you'd never do anything that I didn't want, right? You and Yoko are the same, so by that logic, even if your personality reverts to Yoko, he must also feel the same way." I smiled triumphantly, "Therefore, it's perfectly safe. Also, I'll just stay anyway, so..." Sorry Kurama, but I'm not going to play fair. When I met Yoko, it was like being thrown right into the fire, and I was scrambling to get out. However, now that I was safe, I wanted to jump right back into it. I wanted to see Kurama's other side again. I felt like I would be able to get closer to him this way. Kurama accepted my human side, even though he first loved Saruko. I wanted to do the same for him and fall in love with not only Kurama, but with Yoko as well.
Seeing that I wasn't going to give in Kurama sighed in defeat, "Fine, you win." He leaned in, kissing my forehead, and leaving behind a searing heat that settled in my cheeks.
In order to serve my purpose, I'm changing up the timeline a bit. Tuguro's team wont be fighting until the following day, thus Genkai will be alive for a bit longer. This won't have any major effect on anything though./