Hey, not many people reviewed this one (WAAA). I fixed the label of Shuichi
in the story for anyone that cares. Now I understand things a little
better. YAY. Thank u to everyone who helped me for helping me with my
fanfic, and to all the reviewers who corrected me in so many aspects. I'm
sorry to all of you who are comparing this to manga, but I only own card
captor sakura and sailor moon manga (ALL THE SAILOR MOON MANGA, YAY!!).
Now, time for chapter three FINALY.
Time passed too quickly for Kurama to keep track of. First school starts, then the garden is finished, and before you know it, the garden sleeps under a blanket of snow. As he walked home, he stared off into space, thinking about everything and nothing at the same time. As he held out his palm, little snowflakes fell onto his black glove and melted away.
He came to his home and slowly fitted the key into the lock and let himself in. He walked in while his mother was having a coughing fit. "Mother, have you been taking your cold medicine?"
"Of coarse Shuichi, I just keep coughing. It's like regular Medicine isn't enough."
"I don't want to sound like a parent, since you are mine, but I really worry about you. That cold has held up for too long."
"I'll recover soon. You get started on your homework."
Kurama slowly proceeded up the stairs and to his room. He set his backpack down on his desk and pulled his books out. For some reason he couldn't concentrate, and so he stared out the window for a while.
As Hiei started heading back to his and Gouki's hideout in the spirit world, he thought about everything he had seen. He had traveled all over the human world, and no luck. There were a few low class demons that had somehow found there way all over the human world. He had been everywhere from Africa to Australia, but none worth his concern or, in his opinion, worth even living. One of the problems with Hiei's opinions was that he almost always acted on them. So there were a few less weaklings in the spirit world and human world, he didn't care.
"Hey Hiei, any luck?" Gouki's voice was somewhat distant. He had given up on asking this question and taking seriously.
"What do you think?" Hiei was going through his mind, trying to see if he had missed something.
Hiei thought about that insignificant boy he saw in Japan. He seemed to have demon powers, yet he lived in a human home. No other human had ever demonstrated this sort of power. Maybe he was a demon in disguise. Hiei decided he would go back tomorrow and see what this boy was up to.
Kurama awoke in the morning with a blanket around him, his face in his papers. 'I must have fallen asleep while daydreaming,' Kurama thought. It was still snowing outside. His alarm clock hadn't gone off, the light up numbers weren't even working. That meant only one think, black out. Kurama went over to his mother's room to see if she was okay. When he opened the door and realized that she wasn't in there, he want downstairs. There was his mother sitting at the kitchen table and scribbling on a note pad. "Good morning mother," Kurama bent down to hug her, but before he could she put up her hand. "You know the cold rule. When-," "When a relative has a cold, don't get real close or you'll get sick as well. So the cold hasn't gone away?" The power then came back and he heard the TV in the next room saying that all schools in his district at the least would be closed. "No. Oh, Shuichi, I'm going shopping for a while so if you need me, I'll only be reachable by cell phone." "Right," Kurama nodded and returned to his room to change into clean clothes. When he came back downstairs, his mother had already left. He grabbed his coat and decided he would go for a walk around.
Hiei grumbled and mumbled as he walked around town. Snow just wasn't his element. He was a fire demon, not an ice apparition. He couldn't cope with the winter conditions. He had never been in a snowstorm before. 'Next time that I train, it will be in an icy climate.' Hiei approached the strange humans school and found that there was not a soul in sight. Weren't the children supposed to be in their precious little school? He went by the boy's house and he wasn't there either. There were many children throwing balls of snow at each other. Hiei walked right through the storm of snowballs and got hit by a few. They melted on his head and neck, the icy water sliding down his back. He was furious and felt the water bubble on his back. "Sorry mister," one little boy said. Hiei was able only to manage a "hn" as his anger built, trying to keep some self-control He stiffly walked of and out of the children's view. Once there, he began to run. He ran into the woods, past rivers and streams. He eventually reached a small park and sped across. He sped over a different colored patch of ice and slipped. As he fell, he felt a searing pain in his left ankle and heard a snap in his right leg. When he landed, feeling helpless, the last thing he thought before falling into unconsciousness was 'No, this can't be happening. This is definitely not my element.'
K guys. I know this chapter is short but I like it. SEND ME REVIEWS. I don't care if they're good or bad. I'll look at them anyway. I wrote review responses, but I took them away, because they took up WAY too much space.
Time passed too quickly for Kurama to keep track of. First school starts, then the garden is finished, and before you know it, the garden sleeps under a blanket of snow. As he walked home, he stared off into space, thinking about everything and nothing at the same time. As he held out his palm, little snowflakes fell onto his black glove and melted away.
He came to his home and slowly fitted the key into the lock and let himself in. He walked in while his mother was having a coughing fit. "Mother, have you been taking your cold medicine?"
"Of coarse Shuichi, I just keep coughing. It's like regular Medicine isn't enough."
"I don't want to sound like a parent, since you are mine, but I really worry about you. That cold has held up for too long."
"I'll recover soon. You get started on your homework."
Kurama slowly proceeded up the stairs and to his room. He set his backpack down on his desk and pulled his books out. For some reason he couldn't concentrate, and so he stared out the window for a while.
As Hiei started heading back to his and Gouki's hideout in the spirit world, he thought about everything he had seen. He had traveled all over the human world, and no luck. There were a few low class demons that had somehow found there way all over the human world. He had been everywhere from Africa to Australia, but none worth his concern or, in his opinion, worth even living. One of the problems with Hiei's opinions was that he almost always acted on them. So there were a few less weaklings in the spirit world and human world, he didn't care.
"Hey Hiei, any luck?" Gouki's voice was somewhat distant. He had given up on asking this question and taking seriously.
"What do you think?" Hiei was going through his mind, trying to see if he had missed something.
Hiei thought about that insignificant boy he saw in Japan. He seemed to have demon powers, yet he lived in a human home. No other human had ever demonstrated this sort of power. Maybe he was a demon in disguise. Hiei decided he would go back tomorrow and see what this boy was up to.
Kurama awoke in the morning with a blanket around him, his face in his papers. 'I must have fallen asleep while daydreaming,' Kurama thought. It was still snowing outside. His alarm clock hadn't gone off, the light up numbers weren't even working. That meant only one think, black out. Kurama went over to his mother's room to see if she was okay. When he opened the door and realized that she wasn't in there, he want downstairs. There was his mother sitting at the kitchen table and scribbling on a note pad. "Good morning mother," Kurama bent down to hug her, but before he could she put up her hand. "You know the cold rule. When-," "When a relative has a cold, don't get real close or you'll get sick as well. So the cold hasn't gone away?" The power then came back and he heard the TV in the next room saying that all schools in his district at the least would be closed. "No. Oh, Shuichi, I'm going shopping for a while so if you need me, I'll only be reachable by cell phone." "Right," Kurama nodded and returned to his room to change into clean clothes. When he came back downstairs, his mother had already left. He grabbed his coat and decided he would go for a walk around.
Hiei grumbled and mumbled as he walked around town. Snow just wasn't his element. He was a fire demon, not an ice apparition. He couldn't cope with the winter conditions. He had never been in a snowstorm before. 'Next time that I train, it will be in an icy climate.' Hiei approached the strange humans school and found that there was not a soul in sight. Weren't the children supposed to be in their precious little school? He went by the boy's house and he wasn't there either. There were many children throwing balls of snow at each other. Hiei walked right through the storm of snowballs and got hit by a few. They melted on his head and neck, the icy water sliding down his back. He was furious and felt the water bubble on his back. "Sorry mister," one little boy said. Hiei was able only to manage a "hn" as his anger built, trying to keep some self-control He stiffly walked of and out of the children's view. Once there, he began to run. He ran into the woods, past rivers and streams. He eventually reached a small park and sped across. He sped over a different colored patch of ice and slipped. As he fell, he felt a searing pain in his left ankle and heard a snap in his right leg. When he landed, feeling helpless, the last thing he thought before falling into unconsciousness was 'No, this can't be happening. This is definitely not my element.'
K guys. I know this chapter is short but I like it. SEND ME REVIEWS. I don't care if they're good or bad. I'll look at them anyway. I wrote review responses, but I took them away, because they took up WAY too much space.
