Opps.. Forgot to do this for the first chapter. Okay I don't own Yu Yu
Hakusho, however some of the characters are mine. Please ask if you want
to use them.
There is a prequel to this story I just haven't written it yet, so here's what you need to know: Hiei has fallen for this girl named Keinami who was at one time an infamous demon slayer. She changed her mind after Hiei spared her life in battle. The two are as close to a relation ship as Hiei will probably ever get. Now throw the rest of the YYH gang in the mix and well read it. oh yeah please reply I need to know if I should even bother writing the prequel. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------
The silver dagger was now sticking out of the wooden head board just above Kurama's head. His eyes snapped open and for a moment he stared at the dagger that had narrowly missed the end of his nose. With a sudden jolt he jumped out of bed and crouched to the floor as a second arrow flew past his ear. The attempted assassin had just made his mistake! Kurama had seen the flash of the arrow just as it was released. He jumped to his feet and ran to his bed room door. Moving quickly yet silently down the stairs he found his way to a tree that stood across the street from his house. Kurama looked in to its branches and though he could see no one he could smell them close by. In fact to close for comfort, right behind him! Kurama dodged in as sweeping left turn, but almost too late as a shuriken zipped past tearing his shirt. Whoever this was seemed to be making some awfully stupid mistakes. He kept giving away his position. This thought did not occur to Kurama, however. He could not allow any one to attack him in his mother's house! He could not allow any one hurt her, by mistake or otherwise! So he kept following stupidly as this invisible person lead him farther from home. Before he knew it Kurama was standing in front of an old light house. The building had a cold feeling about it. There was very little to suggest that anyone had ever lived there. As there was absolutely no light in the windows, for the few that still had glass in them and the weeds had grown in to an untamable mess along the walk. There was a heavy scent of blood in the air, not new blood dried old and decaying blood. Kurama felt the unmistakable twinge of fear run down his spine. He had fallen for an obvious trap, but could tell it was too late to correct it! That scent told him that, the undeniable scent of death. The smell of blood thicker then a human's, Demon blood! "WHAT NOW DEMON SCUM!" The voice seemed to surround Kurama. "Who are you?" Kurama yelled "why are you doing this?" A shadowy figure emerged from the darkness. The out lined shadow of a young man possibly in his late teens. His clothes where worn and faded as though he had been traveling for many days, and he had an obvious hate built in his heart toward Kurama! "I'm surprised Yoko, I thought you would remember me or at least my father!" "What?" Kurama said watching the shape move slowly closer. "I'm Keitaro Mizuo, and you killed my dad!" "Wait. Mizuo. you're the ." "Yes, Mizuo the demon hunter, and just like every one else you've realized it to late!" Mizuo said as he pitched another shuriken strait toward Kurama's chest. Kurama dodged it easily but what he had not expected was the clanging sound of metal hitting metal from behind him. He turned around to see none other then Keinami standing with her back toward him facing Mizuo. At her feet rested another shuriken. "Keitaro back off, he's not who you think." Keinami shouted to the demon hunter. "Why are you protecting him Keinami?" Mizuo shouted back "We are sworn to destroy these.these murderers!" "Please stop Keitaro! You think this is what our father would want?" "Get out of my way Keinami! The truth does not change just because you became their whore!" Mizuo cried "He killed our father!" "NO HE DIDN'T!" Keinami shouted back "It was an imposter, Kurama was in a human mothers womb when our father died!" "And now you lie for them too!" Mizuo turned his hate filled glance to Kurama "I'll get you demon. you and that friend of yours, for what you've done to my family!" "No, Keitaro wait!" Keinami cried, but he had already vanished. Kurama slowly stood up; even from behind he could tell Keinami as crying. Her entire frame shook with hidden sobs. "He doesn't know," Keinami whispered quietly "he doesn't care what the truth is." Kurama just stared until the first beams of sun light began to break through the night sky. There was just nothing he could say.
There is a prequel to this story I just haven't written it yet, so here's what you need to know: Hiei has fallen for this girl named Keinami who was at one time an infamous demon slayer. She changed her mind after Hiei spared her life in battle. The two are as close to a relation ship as Hiei will probably ever get. Now throw the rest of the YYH gang in the mix and well read it. oh yeah please reply I need to know if I should even bother writing the prequel. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------------
The silver dagger was now sticking out of the wooden head board just above Kurama's head. His eyes snapped open and for a moment he stared at the dagger that had narrowly missed the end of his nose. With a sudden jolt he jumped out of bed and crouched to the floor as a second arrow flew past his ear. The attempted assassin had just made his mistake! Kurama had seen the flash of the arrow just as it was released. He jumped to his feet and ran to his bed room door. Moving quickly yet silently down the stairs he found his way to a tree that stood across the street from his house. Kurama looked in to its branches and though he could see no one he could smell them close by. In fact to close for comfort, right behind him! Kurama dodged in as sweeping left turn, but almost too late as a shuriken zipped past tearing his shirt. Whoever this was seemed to be making some awfully stupid mistakes. He kept giving away his position. This thought did not occur to Kurama, however. He could not allow any one to attack him in his mother's house! He could not allow any one hurt her, by mistake or otherwise! So he kept following stupidly as this invisible person lead him farther from home. Before he knew it Kurama was standing in front of an old light house. The building had a cold feeling about it. There was very little to suggest that anyone had ever lived there. As there was absolutely no light in the windows, for the few that still had glass in them and the weeds had grown in to an untamable mess along the walk. There was a heavy scent of blood in the air, not new blood dried old and decaying blood. Kurama felt the unmistakable twinge of fear run down his spine. He had fallen for an obvious trap, but could tell it was too late to correct it! That scent told him that, the undeniable scent of death. The smell of blood thicker then a human's, Demon blood! "WHAT NOW DEMON SCUM!" The voice seemed to surround Kurama. "Who are you?" Kurama yelled "why are you doing this?" A shadowy figure emerged from the darkness. The out lined shadow of a young man possibly in his late teens. His clothes where worn and faded as though he had been traveling for many days, and he had an obvious hate built in his heart toward Kurama! "I'm surprised Yoko, I thought you would remember me or at least my father!" "What?" Kurama said watching the shape move slowly closer. "I'm Keitaro Mizuo, and you killed my dad!" "Wait. Mizuo. you're the ." "Yes, Mizuo the demon hunter, and just like every one else you've realized it to late!" Mizuo said as he pitched another shuriken strait toward Kurama's chest. Kurama dodged it easily but what he had not expected was the clanging sound of metal hitting metal from behind him. He turned around to see none other then Keinami standing with her back toward him facing Mizuo. At her feet rested another shuriken. "Keitaro back off, he's not who you think." Keinami shouted to the demon hunter. "Why are you protecting him Keinami?" Mizuo shouted back "We are sworn to destroy these.these murderers!" "Please stop Keitaro! You think this is what our father would want?" "Get out of my way Keinami! The truth does not change just because you became their whore!" Mizuo cried "He killed our father!" "NO HE DIDN'T!" Keinami shouted back "It was an imposter, Kurama was in a human mothers womb when our father died!" "And now you lie for them too!" Mizuo turned his hate filled glance to Kurama "I'll get you demon. you and that friend of yours, for what you've done to my family!" "No, Keitaro wait!" Keinami cried, but he had already vanished. Kurama slowly stood up; even from behind he could tell Keinami as crying. Her entire frame shook with hidden sobs. "He doesn't know," Keinami whispered quietly "he doesn't care what the truth is." Kurama just stared until the first beams of sun light began to break through the night sky. There was just nothing he could say.