You saw the chapter title...
You remember the Chapter 9 of the previous story...
Your assumption is correct, my friend...
Beware... LOL for the first part, anyway!
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(Kurama's POV)
I was no idiot.
I knew that Hiei had no intention to come back to me.
He didn't really care for me... he couldn't have. Even at first, he tried to hide it from me that anything had even happened between us. When I found out, he refused me still... And when he finally accepted, we just happened to be handcuffed together. What else COULD he have done!?
Didn't I at least deserve the truth!? Was he not that much of a friend for even that!?
I hated him...
I hated that he lied! I hated the idea of him leaving! I hated knowing that I would have to spend the rest of my life without him with me....
I hated him with all the hateful hate that ever hated!
I hatefully packed my hated clothing into the hateful bag of hating hate, that I hated.
Life, of what use was it NOW!? Now that I hated the once opposite of hated hate filled hating hatefulness!
I hated hating.
Hating with such hate-filled hated hate was tough not to hate. Hating hate was one thing, but hating the hater you hate was hate-provoking, indeed. Hating the never ending cycle of hateful hating hate haters, constantly hating haters that hated hate, too.
Hatefully I threw my hateful bag of hated hate onto the floor, hatefully dropping onto my hated knees, crying painfully hating tears of hate for the hater I hated to hate.
I missed Hiei already....
(Yusuke's POV)
"You know the plan, Kuwabara?"
"Surely..."
"Let's go!"
"We're READY!" I yelled, fixing my hat as the little marshmallow peeps started to come down a conveyer belt, un-sugared and uncolored.
Just as we were about to try out our new job of sugaring peeps, Hiei entered the room in a flash, from out of nowhere....
"HIEI!" I cried out, the peeps leaving us.
"Hn..."
"What are YOU doing here!?" Kuwabara screamed.
"I need your help."
Kuwabara and I stood in silence.
"Kurama... I need...to eliminate..."
"NO!!!!!!!!!! HIEI, DON'T DO IT!" Kuwa and I screeched in unison, rushing over to him in protest.
"...his memories."
"Err... what do you need us to do!?" I asked, Kuwabara and I nodding in agreement to help.
(Kurama's POV)
I hated packing my hated possessions of hatred. I need to relieve some of my hated hateful hating hatred by walking a hated walk of pure hating hatefulness.
I went out, shouting something hatefully spoken to my currently hating mother, hatefully cleaning some hateful hated hate things of hate.
I hated that hatefully hating hated bastard.... So intensely...
"WHY DID YOU LEAVE!?" I cried out, standing in the middle of the sidewalk, looking up into the sky as tears flood out of my eyes. I then saw something very odd....
Indeed, I hated it.
(Yukina's POV)
"I don't think I..."
"DO IT!" Genkai yelled, pressing the... big read button... for me.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!" I screeched, holding back tears.
Hiei's plan was dangerous... what if Kurama lost more than his memories!?
"Genkai... why...? Why did you drop the piano...?" I asked, slouching over, handing control of the jet to her.
"Because! Those two have problems! And I've considered it, this is the only way to solve them."
"BY PRACTICALL KILLING KURAMA WITH A PIANO!?"
"...Yes."
(Kurama's POV)
I cried out loudly as the large object came nearer and nearer.
I wasn't going to be killed in such a way....
Shuichi Minamino, died in a depressed state getting crushed in a freak piano accident.
I leaped out of the way, just as the piano crashed into the sidewalk, shattering into little bits of... piano.
Success!
I had escaped!
At that very moment, my leap ended, and my head came into hard contact with a mailbox.
.....................
.....................
.....................
"Kurama..."
It hurt....
"Kurama..."
I couldn't take the pain much longer....
"Kurama..."
I opened my eyes to see a small mouth, softly speaking my name.
"Hiei..." I sighed, gazing up at him, about ready to faint from the terrible stabbing pain in my head.
"You... remember me...?" he asked, eyes wide, twitching, even.
"Of course I do.... BUT REMEMBERING IS ONE THING, LOVING IS ANOTHER!" I screamed, shooting my hand out and grabbing his shirt before he could even think to move. "WHY THE HELL DID YOU LEAVE!? AND WHAT'S THE DEAL WITH THE FUCKING PIANO!? ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME!? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME...! AND EVEN IF YOU DON'T WANT TO BE WITH ME, YOU CAN AT LEAST LET ME LIVE!!!"
"I want it to be... special...." he whispered, kindly, softly. I closed my eyes, not wanting to see the beautifully loving expression he was giving to me. It was too much to bear.
I then felt Hiei's cheek brush up against my own, and his arms around me.
"Why can't we be together...?" I asked, struggling to move, but to no avail.
I'd be stuck by this mailbox forever....
"We will be... no worries...."
"But then why did you try to kill me with a piano...?"
"Not kill, Kurama. I just... I need you to go back to not knowing how I feel...."
"Wh-what!? WHY!?"
I started to cry....
If he really wanted me back he would just let me stay the way I was!
With him... I was so happy... why couldn't it stay like this...?
"I don't want it forced, or assumed. I want it to be romantic, just you and me, with no hesitation...."
"Hiei, it's just as good this way...."
"I'm sorry, Kurama," he said, pulling away from me.
Then, from seemingly nowhere, he pulled out a golf club, a driver I believe, and... that was all I could recall.
.................
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WELL! There will be but ONE LAST CHAPTER!!! That's right! Just one more! The conclusion to this AND Pet Heaven... - I hope you like it! Oh, yes, and please review! (I'll die without them ...x.x)
You remember the Chapter 9 of the previous story...
Your assumption is correct, my friend...
Beware... LOL for the first part, anyway!
--
(Kurama's POV)
I was no idiot.
I knew that Hiei had no intention to come back to me.
He didn't really care for me... he couldn't have. Even at first, he tried to hide it from me that anything had even happened between us. When I found out, he refused me still... And when he finally accepted, we just happened to be handcuffed together. What else COULD he have done!?
Didn't I at least deserve the truth!? Was he not that much of a friend for even that!?
I hated him...
I hated that he lied! I hated the idea of him leaving! I hated knowing that I would have to spend the rest of my life without him with me....
I hated him with all the hateful hate that ever hated!
I hatefully packed my hated clothing into the hateful bag of hating hate, that I hated.
Life, of what use was it NOW!? Now that I hated the once opposite of hated hate filled hating hatefulness!
I hated hating.
Hating with such hate-filled hated hate was tough not to hate. Hating hate was one thing, but hating the hater you hate was hate-provoking, indeed. Hating the never ending cycle of hateful hating hate haters, constantly hating haters that hated hate, too.
Hatefully I threw my hateful bag of hated hate onto the floor, hatefully dropping onto my hated knees, crying painfully hating tears of hate for the hater I hated to hate.
I missed Hiei already....
(Yusuke's POV)
"You know the plan, Kuwabara?"
"Surely..."
"Let's go!"
"We're READY!" I yelled, fixing my hat as the little marshmallow peeps started to come down a conveyer belt, un-sugared and uncolored.
Just as we were about to try out our new job of sugaring peeps, Hiei entered the room in a flash, from out of nowhere....
"HIEI!" I cried out, the peeps leaving us.
"Hn..."
"What are YOU doing here!?" Kuwabara screamed.
"I need your help."
Kuwabara and I stood in silence.
"Kurama... I need...to eliminate..."
"NO!!!!!!!!!! HIEI, DON'T DO IT!" Kuwa and I screeched in unison, rushing over to him in protest.
"...his memories."
"Err... what do you need us to do!?" I asked, Kuwabara and I nodding in agreement to help.
(Kurama's POV)
I hated packing my hated possessions of hatred. I need to relieve some of my hated hateful hating hatred by walking a hated walk of pure hating hatefulness.
I went out, shouting something hatefully spoken to my currently hating mother, hatefully cleaning some hateful hated hate things of hate.
I hated that hatefully hating hated bastard.... So intensely...
"WHY DID YOU LEAVE!?" I cried out, standing in the middle of the sidewalk, looking up into the sky as tears flood out of my eyes. I then saw something very odd....
Indeed, I hated it.
(Yukina's POV)
"I don't think I..."
"DO IT!" Genkai yelled, pressing the... big read button... for me.
"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!" I screeched, holding back tears.
Hiei's plan was dangerous... what if Kurama lost more than his memories!?
"Genkai... why...? Why did you drop the piano...?" I asked, slouching over, handing control of the jet to her.
"Because! Those two have problems! And I've considered it, this is the only way to solve them."
"BY PRACTICALL KILLING KURAMA WITH A PIANO!?"
"...Yes."
(Kurama's POV)
I cried out loudly as the large object came nearer and nearer.
I wasn't going to be killed in such a way....
Shuichi Minamino, died in a depressed state getting crushed in a freak piano accident.
I leaped out of the way, just as the piano crashed into the sidewalk, shattering into little bits of... piano.
Success!
I had escaped!
At that very moment, my leap ended, and my head came into hard contact with a mailbox.
.....................
.....................
.....................
"Kurama..."
It hurt....
"Kurama..."
I couldn't take the pain much longer....
"Kurama..."
I opened my eyes to see a small mouth, softly speaking my name.
"Hiei..." I sighed, gazing up at him, about ready to faint from the terrible stabbing pain in my head.
"You... remember me...?" he asked, eyes wide, twitching, even.
"Of course I do.... BUT REMEMBERING IS ONE THING, LOVING IS ANOTHER!" I screamed, shooting my hand out and grabbing his shirt before he could even think to move. "WHY THE HELL DID YOU LEAVE!? AND WHAT'S THE DEAL WITH THE FUCKING PIANO!? ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME!? I THOUGHT YOU LOVED ME...! AND EVEN IF YOU DON'T WANT TO BE WITH ME, YOU CAN AT LEAST LET ME LIVE!!!"
"I want it to be... special...." he whispered, kindly, softly. I closed my eyes, not wanting to see the beautifully loving expression he was giving to me. It was too much to bear.
I then felt Hiei's cheek brush up against my own, and his arms around me.
"Why can't we be together...?" I asked, struggling to move, but to no avail.
I'd be stuck by this mailbox forever....
"We will be... no worries...."
"But then why did you try to kill me with a piano...?"
"Not kill, Kurama. I just... I need you to go back to not knowing how I feel...."
"Wh-what!? WHY!?"
I started to cry....
If he really wanted me back he would just let me stay the way I was!
With him... I was so happy... why couldn't it stay like this...?
"I don't want it forced, or assumed. I want it to be romantic, just you and me, with no hesitation...."
"Hiei, it's just as good this way...."
"I'm sorry, Kurama," he said, pulling away from me.
Then, from seemingly nowhere, he pulled out a golf club, a driver I believe, and... that was all I could recall.
.................
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WELL! There will be but ONE LAST CHAPTER!!! That's right! Just one more! The conclusion to this AND Pet Heaven... - I hope you like it! Oh, yes, and please review! (I'll die without them ...x.x)