Chapter 2: Pajamas
"What in the world was that?" Hiei thought to himself as Kurama walked away.
He returned with a pair of pajamas.
"They're my younger brother's, but they're bound to fit."
Hiei scoffed.
It was a delusion. Just a delusion.
"I'm not wearing that disgusting nightwear," he said.
Kurama stood Hiei up.
"Oh yes you are, either you go change right now, or I strip you- that's what I tell Hana and he usually chooses Choice A."
Hiei growled.
"I'm not wearing pajamas with airplanes on them."
Suddenly, Kurama grew vicious again and jerked Hiei forward.
"You'll wear airplanes, and you'll like it!!!" He snarled.
Five minutes later, Hiei was in the bathroom with a happy, normal, Kurama at the door.
"I'm not coming out," he grumbled.
"Sure you are."
"No, I am not!"
The door flew open just a crack, and all Hiei could see was one glowing eye mystified by a wave a flowing hair and sharp teeth.
He quickly flew into the living room.
"He's gone mad," he nearly cried.
He looked around then saw the sofa.
"Of course!" He thought.
Under a cushion, two little red eyes could be seen peeking out.
"No one in sight, " he thought.
Suddenly, something ripped off the cushion and Hiei screamed- expecting to see that horrible beast drooling and bearing fangs.
Instead, it was the normal Kurama, smiling happily.
"Movie time!"
He held up, The Wizard of Oz.
Hiei grew both embarrassed and confused.