I didn't care what Hiei said. I was leaving. No way was I staying in some
stranger's house.
I left when I was sure he was asleep. I wasn't sure if he would get violent or not if I left while he was aware.
So with my duffel bag slung on my shoulder, I left through the back door. The stars shone bright, and the in the mist of them I found the white glow of the moon.
Both gave me enough light to see my way around. I chose a dangerous shortcut through the woods. Not only could I get lost, I could get attack by a wild animal. Or another demon.
I didn't care. I wanted to leave, go to the ceremony, and go back home. The faded streetlights went out of sight, and the moon shone brighter. But I didn't have time to marvel at its beauty. I had things to do.
***
Hiei woke up early, but not early enough to catch Takara sneaking out of the house. He found the back door wide up, letting in a chilly morning breeze.
"Baka ningen." He muttered, closing the door. Then he stood motionless, his eyes closed, and ripped up his white bandana. A purple jagan opened, and concentrated on one certain human.
She was at her brother's apartment, brushing her teeth. Signs of wandering through the forest were gone due to her recent shower. Hiei smirked.
"I found you." He covered his eye with the white cloth and disappeared outside.
***
The sound of running water faded as Takara turned the knob in a reverse direction. She looked up at her reflection in the mirror; her eyes were not of a shining silver, but more of a dim gray, her hair was flat instead of thick and wavy, and her skin seemed pale.
'What has happened to me?' she thought. 'Am I really still sick?' she rubbed her cheek thoughtfully, and then shook her head. 'Naw, it can't be.' She picked up a brush and started to comb through her locks, her gaze drifting outside.
Takara was used to this feeling; she had experienced it so much during her pre-teen years. But now, she doubted what was causing it. She had grown out of depression years ago, why was she back in it so soon.
But, being the stubborn her, she left her bathroom, clicking off the lights. Her bedroom was small, much smaller than the one at home, but it was comfy. A huge window let in the morning sunlight, which shined over her bed and rug.
She stared at the scene, taking in its warmth. Her room was a bit like it, only it had a bit more space due to so much room. But she liked this room better.
The lights went out and she walked downstairs. She had so much to do today, but the most important thing of all was to get a date. She skimmed through her address book and picked up the phone.
Sounds emerged from the phone as she dialed in the number of Mattew. He was a really sweet kid, who had chased her ever since he saw her in the middle of 4th grade. She had liked him, but when he asked her out for the dance, she had declined. He was the perfect boyfriend, but Takara couldn't see anything other that a month long relationship with him.
The answering machine came up, and she hung up. She'll call later. Instead of worrying about it, she left the house to do some major shopping.
***
Hiei could not understand the girl's reason to enter a chothes shop. He didn't expect her to be one of those preppy kinds, but here she was, shopping to her hearts content. He absentmindedly wondered where the hell she had gotten all that money from.
She walked out of the building an hour later, bags in hand. He jumped down from the railing, sleathly entering the mass of people. He entered an alley and jumped from building to building until he saw Takara take a right, entered an empty sidewalk.
He walked up to her from behind. She had stopped to rummage through her bag, and it seemed like the perfect time to introduce himself. Again.
"Hello girl." He whispered, loud enough for her to hear. She jumped up in surprise and turned around. Her hand went over her heart, trying to steady it. She breathed a short sigh of relief when she realized who it was. Then last night came rushing back to her.
"What do you want?" she asked coldy, picking up the bags she dropped.
"To get back in Kurama's home. Didn't I tell you stay there if you wanted to live?" he said calmy.
"Yes, but I don't follow orders. I make my own." She turned on her heels, trying to walk quickly without him noticing her. He stood in his spot and watched her go.
"Don't come crying to me when you wake up from your slumber, coughing and sputtering, baka ningen." He added. Takara's head snapped around.
Hiei had just turned around when something hard impacted with his head. Behind him, the contents of one of Takara's bag emptied out onto the sidewalk, along with the bag itself. Takara covered her mouth to contain her giggles.
Hiei glared at her angrily. "What the hell was that for! I was just telling the truth!" he flashed out of sight, then in again up close and personal in her face. He glared some more.
By this time Takara had gained control over her laughter. But one look at his face made her erupt in giggles all over again. Hiei's intense glare got more scarier, and he lifted up his hand as if he was going to slap her. Takara only remembered his slightly surprised face before passing out.
A/N: Part one of chapter five. Sorry, in this chapter, she's supposed to be tolerant of Hiei, but I didn't want to many stars, so there will be a part two. Dang this chapter took a long time. I tried to work on it everyday, but my ideas kept changing. Good thing I made a story map.
AnneMarieh: Yes, this girl has powers. And yes, there are tons of conflicts. There's another guy on the way, Hiei's pride (can you see him on a date, and acting like a human boy on a date?), enemies, oh, and if you haven't noticed, Takara's terribley ill. And there's also the fact that Takara does not live in Japan. Oh, and her evil mother comes in at the end.
Dang, I basicall told you the story. *Rereads story map* Wait! No I didn't.
Disclaimer: Yu Yu Hakusho is NOT mine. But I can dream *dreams away*.
I left when I was sure he was asleep. I wasn't sure if he would get violent or not if I left while he was aware.
So with my duffel bag slung on my shoulder, I left through the back door. The stars shone bright, and the in the mist of them I found the white glow of the moon.
Both gave me enough light to see my way around. I chose a dangerous shortcut through the woods. Not only could I get lost, I could get attack by a wild animal. Or another demon.
I didn't care. I wanted to leave, go to the ceremony, and go back home. The faded streetlights went out of sight, and the moon shone brighter. But I didn't have time to marvel at its beauty. I had things to do.
***
Hiei woke up early, but not early enough to catch Takara sneaking out of the house. He found the back door wide up, letting in a chilly morning breeze.
"Baka ningen." He muttered, closing the door. Then he stood motionless, his eyes closed, and ripped up his white bandana. A purple jagan opened, and concentrated on one certain human.
She was at her brother's apartment, brushing her teeth. Signs of wandering through the forest were gone due to her recent shower. Hiei smirked.
"I found you." He covered his eye with the white cloth and disappeared outside.
***
The sound of running water faded as Takara turned the knob in a reverse direction. She looked up at her reflection in the mirror; her eyes were not of a shining silver, but more of a dim gray, her hair was flat instead of thick and wavy, and her skin seemed pale.
'What has happened to me?' she thought. 'Am I really still sick?' she rubbed her cheek thoughtfully, and then shook her head. 'Naw, it can't be.' She picked up a brush and started to comb through her locks, her gaze drifting outside.
Takara was used to this feeling; she had experienced it so much during her pre-teen years. But now, she doubted what was causing it. She had grown out of depression years ago, why was she back in it so soon.
But, being the stubborn her, she left her bathroom, clicking off the lights. Her bedroom was small, much smaller than the one at home, but it was comfy. A huge window let in the morning sunlight, which shined over her bed and rug.
She stared at the scene, taking in its warmth. Her room was a bit like it, only it had a bit more space due to so much room. But she liked this room better.
The lights went out and she walked downstairs. She had so much to do today, but the most important thing of all was to get a date. She skimmed through her address book and picked up the phone.
Sounds emerged from the phone as she dialed in the number of Mattew. He was a really sweet kid, who had chased her ever since he saw her in the middle of 4th grade. She had liked him, but when he asked her out for the dance, she had declined. He was the perfect boyfriend, but Takara couldn't see anything other that a month long relationship with him.
The answering machine came up, and she hung up. She'll call later. Instead of worrying about it, she left the house to do some major shopping.
***
Hiei could not understand the girl's reason to enter a chothes shop. He didn't expect her to be one of those preppy kinds, but here she was, shopping to her hearts content. He absentmindedly wondered where the hell she had gotten all that money from.
She walked out of the building an hour later, bags in hand. He jumped down from the railing, sleathly entering the mass of people. He entered an alley and jumped from building to building until he saw Takara take a right, entered an empty sidewalk.
He walked up to her from behind. She had stopped to rummage through her bag, and it seemed like the perfect time to introduce himself. Again.
"Hello girl." He whispered, loud enough for her to hear. She jumped up in surprise and turned around. Her hand went over her heart, trying to steady it. She breathed a short sigh of relief when she realized who it was. Then last night came rushing back to her.
"What do you want?" she asked coldy, picking up the bags she dropped.
"To get back in Kurama's home. Didn't I tell you stay there if you wanted to live?" he said calmy.
"Yes, but I don't follow orders. I make my own." She turned on her heels, trying to walk quickly without him noticing her. He stood in his spot and watched her go.
"Don't come crying to me when you wake up from your slumber, coughing and sputtering, baka ningen." He added. Takara's head snapped around.
Hiei had just turned around when something hard impacted with his head. Behind him, the contents of one of Takara's bag emptied out onto the sidewalk, along with the bag itself. Takara covered her mouth to contain her giggles.
Hiei glared at her angrily. "What the hell was that for! I was just telling the truth!" he flashed out of sight, then in again up close and personal in her face. He glared some more.
By this time Takara had gained control over her laughter. But one look at his face made her erupt in giggles all over again. Hiei's intense glare got more scarier, and he lifted up his hand as if he was going to slap her. Takara only remembered his slightly surprised face before passing out.
A/N: Part one of chapter five. Sorry, in this chapter, she's supposed to be tolerant of Hiei, but I didn't want to many stars, so there will be a part two. Dang this chapter took a long time. I tried to work on it everyday, but my ideas kept changing. Good thing I made a story map.
AnneMarieh: Yes, this girl has powers. And yes, there are tons of conflicts. There's another guy on the way, Hiei's pride (can you see him on a date, and acting like a human boy on a date?), enemies, oh, and if you haven't noticed, Takara's terribley ill. And there's also the fact that Takara does not live in Japan. Oh, and her evil mother comes in at the end.
Dang, I basicall told you the story. *Rereads story map* Wait! No I didn't.
Disclaimer: Yu Yu Hakusho is NOT mine. But I can dream *dreams away*.