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Disclaimer: I own no YYH.
Chapter 2
The figure was running straight at him, hand outstretched, bombs flew at him, blowing up in Kurama's face and all around him. He cried out in pain, he tried to fight back, but he couldn't, he just couldn't.
"Suuichi, what's wrong? Wake up, Suuichi." Shiori's voice suddenly called out, bringing Kurama back into wakefulness.
Kurama was drenched in a cold sweat, his heart was beating at a million miles per hour, and all he could see was bombs going off everywhere. He screamed again, this time in terror.
"NO!" He yelled. "NO! KARASU, GET AWAY FROM ME!" Kurama started thrashing, trying to rid himself of the sight of Karasu charging toward him.
"What's wrong? Suuichi, tell me!" Shiori said, trying to stop Kurama from hurting himself.
"NO!" Kurama yelled throwing himself out of bed. He started running toward his door, but Shiori grabbed the back of his shirt. With a strangled yell, Kurama ripped the shirt and ran out of his room.
Suichi was coming out of his room right when Kurama ran out of his room. The younger boy grabbed Kurama's arm slowing him down.
"LET GO OF ME NINGEN!" Kurama yelled throwing Suichi into a wall then running out of the house. Rain was pouring as Kurama ran down the street, his heart pounding. He needed to get to the place where he had seen the person, Karasu.
He reached the place and stood in the middle of the street. Nothing was wrong, not even a sign of what he had seen. It didn't help calm his beating heart.
"Suuichi? Is that you?" A female voice asked.
Kurama spun around and saw a shadowy figure standing on the sidewalk.
"Yes . . ." He said slowly. "Who are you?"
The figure stepped forward into the light. "Remember me?"
Kurama felt his eyes widen in surprise. "Kizashi? What are you doing here?"
Kizashi walked to stand in front of him. "I'm checking up on you. A friend of mine told me that you weren't doing to well after you saved me from that demon. I really feel like that's my fault-"
Kurama made an odd sound when she said that. He had just noticed that her amber eyes also looked a fiery red, at a different angle. And when she mentioned the demon, he just got confused.
"Oh, I guess I should tell you who I really am, shouldn't I?" Kizashi said with a grin. "I'm a fire demon, and I know that you are Kurama Youko."
Kurama stared at her for a moment. "You . . . you're a demon?"
"Yes, I am."
Kurama turned away from her and stared at the place where he had seen Karasu. But now Hiei was standing there.
"Kizashi, did I not tell you to wait for me? I needed to talk to you before you met Kurama." Hiei snapped.
Kizashi smiled and said, "Sorry, Jaganshi, patience has never been one of my strong points."
Hiei shook his head and looked up at Kurama. "Kizashi was one of the assassins that I once knew. She was always the most . . . happy."
"So therefore, Hiei never really liked me." Kizashi said rubbing the back of her head. "He also never liked an ability that I have to-" she was suddenly cut off by an explosion near her feet that sent them all flying back.
Hiei was the first back on his feet, his Katana in hand. Kizashi stumbled to her feet only seconds after, a huge broadsword in her hands.
"Jaganshi, where's Kurama?" Kizashi yelled in panic.
A/N: So, how didja like that chapter? I know that it was really short, but it's better that way because it's building up into the next chapter (which I shall post really soon).
Disclaimer: I own no YYH.
Chapter 2
The figure was running straight at him, hand outstretched, bombs flew at him, blowing up in Kurama's face and all around him. He cried out in pain, he tried to fight back, but he couldn't, he just couldn't.
"Suuichi, what's wrong? Wake up, Suuichi." Shiori's voice suddenly called out, bringing Kurama back into wakefulness.
Kurama was drenched in a cold sweat, his heart was beating at a million miles per hour, and all he could see was bombs going off everywhere. He screamed again, this time in terror.
"NO!" He yelled. "NO! KARASU, GET AWAY FROM ME!" Kurama started thrashing, trying to rid himself of the sight of Karasu charging toward him.
"What's wrong? Suuichi, tell me!" Shiori said, trying to stop Kurama from hurting himself.
"NO!" Kurama yelled throwing himself out of bed. He started running toward his door, but Shiori grabbed the back of his shirt. With a strangled yell, Kurama ripped the shirt and ran out of his room.
Suichi was coming out of his room right when Kurama ran out of his room. The younger boy grabbed Kurama's arm slowing him down.
"LET GO OF ME NINGEN!" Kurama yelled throwing Suichi into a wall then running out of the house. Rain was pouring as Kurama ran down the street, his heart pounding. He needed to get to the place where he had seen the person, Karasu.
He reached the place and stood in the middle of the street. Nothing was wrong, not even a sign of what he had seen. It didn't help calm his beating heart.
"Suuichi? Is that you?" A female voice asked.
Kurama spun around and saw a shadowy figure standing on the sidewalk.
"Yes . . ." He said slowly. "Who are you?"
The figure stepped forward into the light. "Remember me?"
Kurama felt his eyes widen in surprise. "Kizashi? What are you doing here?"
Kizashi walked to stand in front of him. "I'm checking up on you. A friend of mine told me that you weren't doing to well after you saved me from that demon. I really feel like that's my fault-"
Kurama made an odd sound when she said that. He had just noticed that her amber eyes also looked a fiery red, at a different angle. And when she mentioned the demon, he just got confused.
"Oh, I guess I should tell you who I really am, shouldn't I?" Kizashi said with a grin. "I'm a fire demon, and I know that you are Kurama Youko."
Kurama stared at her for a moment. "You . . . you're a demon?"
"Yes, I am."
Kurama turned away from her and stared at the place where he had seen Karasu. But now Hiei was standing there.
"Kizashi, did I not tell you to wait for me? I needed to talk to you before you met Kurama." Hiei snapped.
Kizashi smiled and said, "Sorry, Jaganshi, patience has never been one of my strong points."
Hiei shook his head and looked up at Kurama. "Kizashi was one of the assassins that I once knew. She was always the most . . . happy."
"So therefore, Hiei never really liked me." Kizashi said rubbing the back of her head. "He also never liked an ability that I have to-" she was suddenly cut off by an explosion near her feet that sent them all flying back.
Hiei was the first back on his feet, his Katana in hand. Kizashi stumbled to her feet only seconds after, a huge broadsword in her hands.
"Jaganshi, where's Kurama?" Kizashi yelled in panic.
A/N: So, how didja like that chapter? I know that it was really short, but it's better that way because it's building up into the next chapter (which I shall post really soon).