Sayonara, Bye-Bye!
Chapter 1
Hiei's Point Of View
We were close, all of us. By now, we'd do anything for each other. Except for me. I guess you could say that we're almost family. I hate it. The loving, the group pictures, the happiness, all stupid. Naturally I'd think that way. I've never had a real family. I guess this is just a phase. I want to be a part of it, but I always end up in the corner, glaring and thinking about how stupid this was. Nothing I can do. Just how I am. When they look at the way I act, they think I am trying to fit in. What is this? A high school cult? I'm not here to fit in, I'm here because I have nowhere else to go.
" Hiei. Wake up." Kurama said, shaking me lightly on my shoulder. I shivered. My bed was too comfortable to leave. My room was all black and gray, with a few traces of other colors. I only had a dresser, my silver framed bed with black sheets, a walk in closet and a bedside table.
" I don't want to." I grumbled, pulling the dark sheets over my head.
" Oh come on! It's a beautiful morning." Kurama nudged.
" It's eight on a Wednesday! I don't want to get up!" I yelled.
" Hiei, what's wrong?" Kurama said softly.
" Nothing. I'm a little upset." I confessed.
" About what? Is it me?"
" No. You're the only sane one here, I can't be mad at you." I said, hearing Kurama let out a laugh.
" Well, what is it?"
" I don't know. I just feel bothered." I said, the sheets still over my head.
" Do you want me to bring your breakfast in here?"
" What's for breakfast?" I asked, hesitantly.
" Those little chocolate tasting corn puffs that Yusuke and Kuwabara eat all of the time. What are they called?"
" Cocoa something?" I answered.
" Something like that, you want some?"
" No." I decided quickly.
" Well Hiei, I'll be in the kitchen if you need me."
" Alright." I said simply, quickly falling back to sleep after that. I woke up again at eleven.
" Hiei, you're still sleeping?"
" What are you now, my babysitter?" I asked.
" Well, Yusuke and Kuwabara won't clean up the house. What can I do? It's a habit."
" Whatever."
" You want any lunch?" Kurama asked.
" You just really want me to eat. Can I just have some rice?" I said.
" You need meat Hiei. You're so skinny."
" No thanks, nutritionist." I teased.
" Bowl of rice it is!" Kurama said, rushing into the kitchen.
I guess you could think of Kurama as my true family. Always taking care of me, looking after me; not that I needed it. He was the one who did laundry, cleaned, cooked and cared for us because if he wasn't here, nobody else would do it. Yusuke and Kuwabara weren't exactly reliable.
" Ah! I wasted all my allowance already." Yusuke said, busting through the door with Kuwabara.
" Just because you can't play video games." Kuwabara teased, sitting down at the table.
" Wash your hands first." Kurama scolded them before they touched their food.
" Why do we have to, we only went to the arcade?" Yusuke whined.
" Do you know how many people touch those video games? I do too much work for an unclean apartment. Go wash your hands Yusuke." Kurama scolded, point towards the sparkly clean bathroom. Kurama's eyes turned to me as I walked into the kitchen.
" Hiei, you're out of bed! You're rice should be done in about five minutes and you have clean laundry in the hallway! The non-folded stuff is hanging in your closet." Kurama informed.
" You're just loving your job, huh Kurama?" Kuwabara asked.
" Well, I've always been fond of children and what better way to practice by being a mother to you three?" Kurama smiled, setting food in front of Kuwabara and a bowl of rice in front of me.
" Hey, Yukina is here. I saw her out the bathroom window on the floor below us. She's bringing us groceries."
" Good. I was going to go today anyway." Kurama smiled, skipping happily to the door to help Yukina.
" I'll be in my room." I said, watching as Kurama nodded at me. He knew why. I grabbed my steaming bowl of rice and closed the door behind me.
" Oh hello Yukina!" I heard Kurama say as he answered the door.
I couldn't be out there. She was so suspicious of me lately, I didn't make it obvious, but she has a rare eye color as do I and she can feel something.
" Where's that guy?" I could hear Yukina ask.
" Who?" Kurama lied.
" The one with the spiky black hair and always wears that white headband on his forehead. The short and skinny looking one."
" Him? Oh, he went out for a while."
" Really? How long ago?" Yukina asked.
" About ten minutes." Kurama lied again.
" Ha! Liar! I was still downstairs visiting my friend five minutes ago and I would have seen him left! There you go! He's in his room." Yukina said. I could hear her walking towards the door. I froze, I couldn't move. The door opened behind me and I fell forward, hitting my Jagan eye on the rim of my bed. I gritted my teeth in pain.
" Oh! I'm so sorry!" Yukina begged. She rushed to my side to help me up, her soft and tender touch on my arm as she helped me at least kneel. I started to get a headache from the pain.
" May I take off your headband? You may be bleeding." She said, concern filled her sweet voice.
" No. I'm not bleeding." I stuttered. The pain was unbearable, it felt like it was being up in all over again. I held my head in the motion of a headache. It was much worst but I couldn't take off my headband.
" You have to take it off. You're in so much pain."
" I'm not. I'm fine."
" Why can't I at least look at it?" she asked.
" Because! Just leave me alone!" I yelled. It hurt me to yell at her but letting her see the Jagan would make her even more suspicious. She was a Koorime but she probably have heard of the Jagan before.
" You're being strange! Let me took at it!" she yelled, snatching off the headband. She was never like this, maybe it was because she actually cared for me in a way. Maybe she knew something that I didn't. I looked up as she gazed at my Jagan eye. Her eyes widened.
" You have a third eye? Were you born with it?" she asked. I couldn't lie anymore.
" No, I had it implanted."
" Why? Why would you want a third eye? What does it do?" she asked. I guess she didn't know about the Jagan.
" I got it implanted so I could watch you." I said. She blushed. I looked in the doorway, Kurama gazed at me and nodded. He knew it was time I told her. I was just about to open my mouth, I felt a sharper pain in my head, coming from the Jagan and I blanked out. Kurama told me I was in sleep mode for three days. I didn't know what was going on.
A/N: You Like It? I do! Ha! Make sure you review for it!
Chapter 1
Hiei's Point Of View
We were close, all of us. By now, we'd do anything for each other. Except for me. I guess you could say that we're almost family. I hate it. The loving, the group pictures, the happiness, all stupid. Naturally I'd think that way. I've never had a real family. I guess this is just a phase. I want to be a part of it, but I always end up in the corner, glaring and thinking about how stupid this was. Nothing I can do. Just how I am. When they look at the way I act, they think I am trying to fit in. What is this? A high school cult? I'm not here to fit in, I'm here because I have nowhere else to go.
" Hiei. Wake up." Kurama said, shaking me lightly on my shoulder. I shivered. My bed was too comfortable to leave. My room was all black and gray, with a few traces of other colors. I only had a dresser, my silver framed bed with black sheets, a walk in closet and a bedside table.
" I don't want to." I grumbled, pulling the dark sheets over my head.
" Oh come on! It's a beautiful morning." Kurama nudged.
" It's eight on a Wednesday! I don't want to get up!" I yelled.
" Hiei, what's wrong?" Kurama said softly.
" Nothing. I'm a little upset." I confessed.
" About what? Is it me?"
" No. You're the only sane one here, I can't be mad at you." I said, hearing Kurama let out a laugh.
" Well, what is it?"
" I don't know. I just feel bothered." I said, the sheets still over my head.
" Do you want me to bring your breakfast in here?"
" What's for breakfast?" I asked, hesitantly.
" Those little chocolate tasting corn puffs that Yusuke and Kuwabara eat all of the time. What are they called?"
" Cocoa something?" I answered.
" Something like that, you want some?"
" No." I decided quickly.
" Well Hiei, I'll be in the kitchen if you need me."
" Alright." I said simply, quickly falling back to sleep after that. I woke up again at eleven.
" Hiei, you're still sleeping?"
" What are you now, my babysitter?" I asked.
" Well, Yusuke and Kuwabara won't clean up the house. What can I do? It's a habit."
" Whatever."
" You want any lunch?" Kurama asked.
" You just really want me to eat. Can I just have some rice?" I said.
" You need meat Hiei. You're so skinny."
" No thanks, nutritionist." I teased.
" Bowl of rice it is!" Kurama said, rushing into the kitchen.
I guess you could think of Kurama as my true family. Always taking care of me, looking after me; not that I needed it. He was the one who did laundry, cleaned, cooked and cared for us because if he wasn't here, nobody else would do it. Yusuke and Kuwabara weren't exactly reliable.
" Ah! I wasted all my allowance already." Yusuke said, busting through the door with Kuwabara.
" Just because you can't play video games." Kuwabara teased, sitting down at the table.
" Wash your hands first." Kurama scolded them before they touched their food.
" Why do we have to, we only went to the arcade?" Yusuke whined.
" Do you know how many people touch those video games? I do too much work for an unclean apartment. Go wash your hands Yusuke." Kurama scolded, point towards the sparkly clean bathroom. Kurama's eyes turned to me as I walked into the kitchen.
" Hiei, you're out of bed! You're rice should be done in about five minutes and you have clean laundry in the hallway! The non-folded stuff is hanging in your closet." Kurama informed.
" You're just loving your job, huh Kurama?" Kuwabara asked.
" Well, I've always been fond of children and what better way to practice by being a mother to you three?" Kurama smiled, setting food in front of Kuwabara and a bowl of rice in front of me.
" Hey, Yukina is here. I saw her out the bathroom window on the floor below us. She's bringing us groceries."
" Good. I was going to go today anyway." Kurama smiled, skipping happily to the door to help Yukina.
" I'll be in my room." I said, watching as Kurama nodded at me. He knew why. I grabbed my steaming bowl of rice and closed the door behind me.
" Oh hello Yukina!" I heard Kurama say as he answered the door.
I couldn't be out there. She was so suspicious of me lately, I didn't make it obvious, but she has a rare eye color as do I and she can feel something.
" Where's that guy?" I could hear Yukina ask.
" Who?" Kurama lied.
" The one with the spiky black hair and always wears that white headband on his forehead. The short and skinny looking one."
" Him? Oh, he went out for a while."
" Really? How long ago?" Yukina asked.
" About ten minutes." Kurama lied again.
" Ha! Liar! I was still downstairs visiting my friend five minutes ago and I would have seen him left! There you go! He's in his room." Yukina said. I could hear her walking towards the door. I froze, I couldn't move. The door opened behind me and I fell forward, hitting my Jagan eye on the rim of my bed. I gritted my teeth in pain.
" Oh! I'm so sorry!" Yukina begged. She rushed to my side to help me up, her soft and tender touch on my arm as she helped me at least kneel. I started to get a headache from the pain.
" May I take off your headband? You may be bleeding." She said, concern filled her sweet voice.
" No. I'm not bleeding." I stuttered. The pain was unbearable, it felt like it was being up in all over again. I held my head in the motion of a headache. It was much worst but I couldn't take off my headband.
" You have to take it off. You're in so much pain."
" I'm not. I'm fine."
" Why can't I at least look at it?" she asked.
" Because! Just leave me alone!" I yelled. It hurt me to yell at her but letting her see the Jagan would make her even more suspicious. She was a Koorime but she probably have heard of the Jagan before.
" You're being strange! Let me took at it!" she yelled, snatching off the headband. She was never like this, maybe it was because she actually cared for me in a way. Maybe she knew something that I didn't. I looked up as she gazed at my Jagan eye. Her eyes widened.
" You have a third eye? Were you born with it?" she asked. I couldn't lie anymore.
" No, I had it implanted."
" Why? Why would you want a third eye? What does it do?" she asked. I guess she didn't know about the Jagan.
" I got it implanted so I could watch you." I said. She blushed. I looked in the doorway, Kurama gazed at me and nodded. He knew it was time I told her. I was just about to open my mouth, I felt a sharper pain in my head, coming from the Jagan and I blanked out. Kurama told me I was in sleep mode for three days. I didn't know what was going on.
A/N: You Like It? I do! Ha! Make sure you review for it!