I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho, but I do own Hana. This is a Kurama/OC story.
Demon's Stone (part three)
Hana sighed as she walked back to the shrine. She had a cane for her ankle and the splint was still on her wrist. She managed to get to the shrine and sat on the steps. She felt the familar pain but it subsided quickly. The Stone was close to making its descision.
"Hello Hana," she gasped and spun around. A man stood before her, his long white hair came to his shoulders. He had a black cape on with large shoulder guards. He was dressed completely in black.
"Yakul," she hissed, her eyes narrowing. He grinned and threw an energy ball at her. She dodged to one side, using her good hand to flip to her feet. She cried out and swung her arms out, wind coming to her aid and rushed at him. It hit a shield around him and pushed him back slightly.
"You won't be able to do that for long!" the demon hissed. He sent out a barrage of balls. She leapt into the air and spun, dodging the balls with a few centimeters to spare. She landed on the balls of her feet and rushed at him.
"Zagunii Blade!" she shouted, a sword of the elements forming and coming to her hands. She slashed down but he blocked with his own blade. They leapt apart, her falling to one knee as a wave of pain hit her. The Stone was close to its descision. She lunged at him again, wishing in her mind: 'Where are you?'. She leapt back but fell to her side. Her blade vanished as she tried to slowly get up. He pressed his foot to her chest, preventing her from moving. She grunted and tried to pull his foot off. Her attempts were weak, him cutting off her oxygen. She was on the brink of passing out.
"Such a pity, you shouldn't have run away from me." he said softly, bending down to touch her hair.
"Let her go bastard!" Yuusuke kicked Yakul off her. She gasped for breath as she dragged herself up to her leaning against her arms. Kurama gently lifted her up, bringing her away from the fight. She smiled as she realised the Stone's descision. She sat up and looked at Yakul.
"You're too late Yakul! The Stone has made its choice!" she shouted. The demon growled and pushed Yuusuke away before lunging at her. She felt Kurama's arms tighten around her and she bowed her head. A blue shield flew out to protect them and he bounced off it. He growled and vanished, severely injured. The shield collapsed and the other three surrounded them.
"Are you alright?" Kuwabara asked, looking at her torn and ripped outfit.
"Hn, what took you so long?" she asked softly, her energy drained. She leaned against Kurama as she fell asleep. He picked her up and they walked into the shrine. They put her in a bedroom and waited for her to wake, Kurama putting wet cloths on her forehead.
All of them except for Kurama were asleep when she woke. She blinked sleepily at the ceiling before turning to Kurama. He was re-wetting the cloth, he looked up and smiled at her. He gently pressed the cold cloth to her skin and dabbed her face and neck. "Are you alright?" Kurama asked softly. She nodded and took his hand in hers. She slowly sat up enough to peck his cheek and then she fell back down, asleep. He touched his cheek where she kissed him, pulling his fingers away to see a gloss on them. Her hand was still holding his tightly. He smiled and gently kissed her forehead. She sighed, content, and curled around his hand. He yawned and blinked, before laying his head down by her arm. Her fingers dug into his hair and massaged his scalp. He sighed and fell asleep, unaware that he was purring.
Demon's Stone (part three)
Hana sighed as she walked back to the shrine. She had a cane for her ankle and the splint was still on her wrist. She managed to get to the shrine and sat on the steps. She felt the familar pain but it subsided quickly. The Stone was close to making its descision.
"Hello Hana," she gasped and spun around. A man stood before her, his long white hair came to his shoulders. He had a black cape on with large shoulder guards. He was dressed completely in black.
"Yakul," she hissed, her eyes narrowing. He grinned and threw an energy ball at her. She dodged to one side, using her good hand to flip to her feet. She cried out and swung her arms out, wind coming to her aid and rushed at him. It hit a shield around him and pushed him back slightly.
"You won't be able to do that for long!" the demon hissed. He sent out a barrage of balls. She leapt into the air and spun, dodging the balls with a few centimeters to spare. She landed on the balls of her feet and rushed at him.
"Zagunii Blade!" she shouted, a sword of the elements forming and coming to her hands. She slashed down but he blocked with his own blade. They leapt apart, her falling to one knee as a wave of pain hit her. The Stone was close to its descision. She lunged at him again, wishing in her mind: 'Where are you?'. She leapt back but fell to her side. Her blade vanished as she tried to slowly get up. He pressed his foot to her chest, preventing her from moving. She grunted and tried to pull his foot off. Her attempts were weak, him cutting off her oxygen. She was on the brink of passing out.
"Such a pity, you shouldn't have run away from me." he said softly, bending down to touch her hair.
"Let her go bastard!" Yuusuke kicked Yakul off her. She gasped for breath as she dragged herself up to her leaning against her arms. Kurama gently lifted her up, bringing her away from the fight. She smiled as she realised the Stone's descision. She sat up and looked at Yakul.
"You're too late Yakul! The Stone has made its choice!" she shouted. The demon growled and pushed Yuusuke away before lunging at her. She felt Kurama's arms tighten around her and she bowed her head. A blue shield flew out to protect them and he bounced off it. He growled and vanished, severely injured. The shield collapsed and the other three surrounded them.
"Are you alright?" Kuwabara asked, looking at her torn and ripped outfit.
"Hn, what took you so long?" she asked softly, her energy drained. She leaned against Kurama as she fell asleep. He picked her up and they walked into the shrine. They put her in a bedroom and waited for her to wake, Kurama putting wet cloths on her forehead.
All of them except for Kurama were asleep when she woke. She blinked sleepily at the ceiling before turning to Kurama. He was re-wetting the cloth, he looked up and smiled at her. He gently pressed the cold cloth to her skin and dabbed her face and neck. "Are you alright?" Kurama asked softly. She nodded and took his hand in hers. She slowly sat up enough to peck his cheek and then she fell back down, asleep. He touched his cheek where she kissed him, pulling his fingers away to see a gloss on them. Her hand was still holding his tightly. He smiled and gently kissed her forehead. She sighed, content, and curled around his hand. He yawned and blinked, before laying his head down by her arm. Her fingers dug into his hair and massaged his scalp. He sighed and fell asleep, unaware that he was purring.