I don't own YYH ~Yume

Tears That Won't Come

Yusuke Urameshi.

He's all alone now.

He thinks no one cares, but that's not true. They care.

~A Life Not Yet Broken

"Mama!" came a young girl's voice. With short, brown hair, she ran to her mother's wide open arms, hugging with all of her little strength, a smile with her front two teeth missing.

"Keiko-chan! Come on!" came a voice from behind the girl. She turned around, and looked into the brown/gray eyes of Yusuke Urameshi.

He ran a hand through his wild black hair, small finger getting tangled. He was five, or six.

He ran up to her, and grabbed her hand, pulling her after him down the sidewalk. Then, the picture became fuzzy. They were suddenly running out in front of a street, a fast car-

"Yusuke!" Keiko shouted, leaning up out of her, sheets falling down off her shoulders.

"Damn. He even haunts my dreams." Keiko whispered, hearing the footsteps of her mother, coming to her side.

"Keiko..is everything ok?" he mother asked, looking at her with the same worried expression she wore every day, when she watched Keiko refuse her breakfast, slip in grades, and fall asleep earlier and wake up later every day.

"I'm fine, mama." Keiko said, laying back down.

"Good." Her mother said, backing out of the doorway.

"Mama?" Keiko said, right before her door closed.

"Yes?"

"I miss him."

"I do too." her mother closed the door with a click, as Keiko fell asleep, tears silently pouring down her face.

~!~

Yusuke had been gone for five weeks now. A separate mission, Koenma had called it. But he didn't understand. He hadn't been able to reach Koenma, Yusuke, or Botan, for five weeks now.

"Kurama, worrying over it will not help." Came a voice from behind the red haired boy.

Kurama turned around, and gave a forced smile.

"Hello Hiei." Kurama said, turning back to watch the river float by, lazy as ever.

"Did give me your fake smiles. You're worried. I can see it." Hiei said, sitting down at the edge of the river, letting out a huge sigh of air.

"Not uh." Kurama said, even though he knew Hiei could. He just didn't want anyone to see his inner troubles, inner fears. But that was exactly what Hiei did.

Hiei was aware of whatever made Kurama fear, or excited. And it bugged the hell out of Kurama at times.

"I don't think he's coming back." Hiei said, solemnly. He never took his red eyes off the rushing water, allowing the song of the water to take him over.

"What about Botan? And Koenma? Don't you think they'll be back?" Kurama glared, not believing how much of a pessimist Hiei was.

"I'm not sure." Hiei stood up, the katana at his side glinting in the dying sun.

"Well someone had to be optimistic around here, eh?" Kurama said.

"And that's you, I suppose?" Hiei asked, eyeing Kurama carefully.

"I guess it is."

~!~

"Shizuru! Where are you?" Kazuma Kuwabara screamed, looking in every nook and cranny of the house for his sister.

"Lil' bro, you need to chill out." Shizuru said, coming through the front door, a cigarette stuck firmly between her lips.

"Nani? Where were you?" Kuwabara asked, rushing to her side.

"Where do you think?" she growled, walking to her room.

Kuwabara stopped mid sentence, and glared after her sister.

"Do you really think Urameshi is coming back?" he shouted, every doubt becoming a hollow void in his stomach.

Shizuru said nothing, only slammed her door to her room.

Kuwabara sat down at the kitchen table, and placed his in his face in his hands.

"Where are you, Urameshi.?" he mumbled into his hands.

~!~!~ Moi's note: OKAY. What now should I stop and forget about it? ARENT YOU PEEPS CURIOS WHERE URAMESHI IS???? I don't really have any ideas for this.but I'll come up with something. My friend is really mad at me right now so I'll use that as inspiration.am I good or what? Yeah I'm weird I know o_O ~yume Hironode myonaka