Psy looked around her new room, it was filled with everything she had ever wanted, and her new father even had an almost all blue baby Macaw called Tsun that Psy absolutely adored, both of her new parents smiled and let her explore and look around, Tsun sitting on her shoulder contentedly.

-- Last Time, we saw what happened to Storm; let's check in with Psy, shall we? --

The two humans who had adopted her watched her wander about, but became concerned when she wandered into the backyard and say down without moving for hours on end. They didn't know what to do; nothing seemed to get the girl's attention. "Maybe we should call the adoption agency…" "Are you crazy? They probably don't even know about this"

Psy listened to her new parents argue about sending her back, but made no move to speak to them. She stayed in the backyard until midnight, at that point her eyes glowed blue and the earth shook, a hole opened in the backyard, filled with clear cool water. Psy climbed into the gathering of water, Tsun flew back to his cage while the water magess worked on controlling her powers, something she couldn't do in the orphanage.

Months passed like this, Psy barely said anything to her new parents, spending all day meditating and all night practicing underwater. The few times Psy saw her mother, she noticed something different about her. It was clear when Marie was taken to the hospital. She was left to do the chores and take care of herself for two weeks.

Psy had picked up a habit of checking out the latest cartoons, finding one show she liked, Yu Yu Hakusho. It was an episode of the Dark Tournament that featured a small little demon dressed in black with a white headband and spiked black hair. "Hn…? What's this…?" She sat forward in her chair as the little demon spoke,

"…I never should have handed this match over to Yusuke…"

Psy shuddered, kind of glad for the commercials, when they had showed the fire demon, she had thought for a moment that he had been staring out of the screen. he's good… really good… she thought, she leaned back in her chair, letting the commercials run, her forehead hurt, soon a blue glow was cast over the room, Psy looked out the window and saw in her reflection a Jagon eye.

"What the…" she grabbed a piece of white cloth and tied it around her forehead, hearing the show come back on she raced over and plopped down on the couch, watching. The little black demon held an icy tone that Psy couldn't get out of her mind; Tsun flew over and landed on the back of the couch, watching as well. A little punk of a human teen fighting filled the screen; the powers they showed were amazing, turning the ring into startle of stone. The wall crumbling as Yusuke fired his Spirit Gun at Younger Toguro, sending him into a mountain side.

Psy sighed, her mind wandering when the commercials came on, "I wonder what that character's name is… his opponent seems kind of familiar…" the show came back on, the demon spoke again,

"Yusuke is more powerful now then I though any human could be"

"he's a demon..?" Psy asked herself, watching as the screen showed Younger Toguro alive. "This is too weird, who is he…" Psy barely mumbled, almost unable to find her voice. She smirked as the red-headed male started freaking out, a teen with a pacifier in his mouth simply stared,

"That's not good."

The Battle continued, leaving off at a cliffhanger point in the fight, the end credits started to role. "Yu Yu Hakusho….? Hn, I'm going to have to watch this more often… I gotta learn that Demon's name." She said, clicking off the television and walking outside. The Jagon glowing beneath the headband, Psy untied the headband and closed her eyes, letting the Jagon view her surroundings for miles.

"Wow… this is amazing…" she said to herself, closing the Jagon and opening her eyes, tying the headband back over her forehead. She felt a sting on her right arm and looked at it, seeing a faint glow before it faded. "…what the… what's happening to me..?" she asked herself. She walked back inside and changed to a dark blue swimsuit with a black stripe across the center, grabbed a black towel with the Japanese sign for 'dragon' in blue in the middle, and went out to her little pool and dove in, drifting to the bottom where she stayed for well over an hour, her towel resting on the ground above.

She didn't hear her parents return, but they could guess where she was. Her father sat at the edge of the hole, watching his adoptive daughter from the surface. "hn… we really got a handful with you… don't we…" he said, Psy came up at that moment, not even gasping for air. "huh…? Oh, hello Daddy… "She said, climbing out of the pond.

Her father stood and handed Psy her towel, "Psy… you've got a little brother now… and he's just as you are…" the man said, helping Psy up and handing her the towel. "You mean he's a demon…" she spoke quietly, wrapping her towel around her small frame. "Just as I… a creature that you're forced to care for…" she said and walked inside to her room to change to some dry cloths. She climbed up onto the roof and stayed there the rest of the night, staring at the sky as clouds rolled in for a storm. "…what is your name… warrior…" she asked, thinking of the fire spirit she had seen, falling asleep on the roof, letting the rain fall around her.

Psy woke late the next day, seeing the faint outline of the trees around her home. She sat up and stretched. She had nearly fallen off the roof last night because of a bad dream, but something or someone had made sure that hadn't happened. Psy climbed back in through her window and grabbed a towel and cloths. She walked into the bathroom and locked the door.

Downstairs, Marie was making breakfast for Psy, having heard the young girl moving about upstairs. She had to cook with one arm, for she held Dommi, a newborn boy. Psy finished her shower and dressed in a dark blue tank top with a black dragon design and jeans, then wandered downstairs while brushing her hair, a hair tie clenched in her teeth. Her light blue hair was very wavy from being stuck in a braid for so much time and she could braid it easily. She looked at the child with mild surprise. He had the faintest shadow of brown hair and the greenest eyes she had ever seen on an actual person.

"So that's why you were in the hospital…" Psy murmured, finishing braiding her hair and clasping it with the hair tie so it wouldn't come undone. Marie smiled at Psy, "Good morning, Maerina." the woman said, finishing cooking some waffles. "My name is Psy, not Maerina..." she said quietly, grabbing some juice from the fridge and pouring herself a glass. Marie watched Psy, she knew something was wrong, but she couldn't get Psy to talk, and she didn't want to call the adoption agency for help either, it seemed with each passing day, Psy was beyond her parent's reach, thought she didn't disobey or become a teen rebel. In fact, she and Dommi grew rather close to one another, it seemed that Psy really didn't want parents, but the idea of a little brother, her third brother, was about as close to anyone in her family as she would get.

The months passed, Psy still stayed kind of detached from her parents, but she did everything with Dommi. he was growing quickly, and was very fond of his older sister. Psy had started writeing in notebooks how she felt and what she thoughts of each day, and each day there was some mention of the little fire spirit she had saw that one night; Hiei. She had gone on the computers and found out much information about him. He was a cold-hearted demon, also a spirit detective. She kept track of all the information she gathered in her notebooks. They were the only things that knew of her crush on Hiei, but that was silly... having a crush on a cartoon character... but to her, the gang of Yu Yu Hakusho seemed to be so real, they couldn't be simple cartoons.

A few times, Dommi was caught reading her notebooks, and they would have a friendly run around the house, Psy trying to get her notebook back and Dommi threatening to tell their mother and father.

"GET BACK HERE DOMMI!" Psy called, tearing down the hall after Dommi, who was now 4, Psy was 12 now, and she hadn't heard anything from her blood siblings. Dommi turned a corner and was trapped in Psy's room, "uh oh..." he said, and turned to run back out, but Psy stopped him and snatched her notebook back. "you like a cartoon, you like a cartoon!" Dommi chanted, sticking his tongue out at her. Marie unknowingly saved Dommi by calling both of them down; the bus was coming soon to take them to school.

in School, Psy went to all her classes, but never talked to anyone, never answered the teacher's questions and was barely able to pull off a C in each class, she always sat alone at lunch and walked home from time to time, she couldn't help but feel like someone was constantly watching her this day, and it was unnerving.

When she and Dommi got home, they both noticed their parents looking rather upset, not in the sad or angry way, but rather… jumpy. Both kids watched television for a while, Psy wandered up to her room after Yu Yu Hakusho had ended and started on her work, lately she had been so swamped with homework that she hadn't been able to let her mind wander or draw energy from the water in the pond in the backyard. She fell asleep at her desk, barely aware of someone picking her up and placing her in bed, pulling the covers up to her shoulders, she simply turned onto her side, sleeping peacefully.

Down the Hall, Dommi was tossing and turning, having a nightmare. The nightlight flickered as the child changed…

in the morning, Psy and Dommi were woken by cops practically breaking down their doors and dragging them roughly out of bed, Psy was barely half awake but she was struggling just the same, as the cops pulled her past the kitchen, she caught a horrible sight. "NO! LET ME GO! LET ME GO!!" she yelled, twisting free of the cops grasp and racing over to the kitchen. Her eyes wide with fear and horror. Her skin paled noticeably.

"Momma… Daddy…" Psy fell to her knees, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her parents lay on the floor surrounded in blood. Their bodies terribly mauled and mangled, several piercing at their necks and hearts. Psy was pulled up by a cop and forced out of the house where she started struggling again, freeing herself she grabbed Dommi and ran, several cops gave chase, shouting to her to stop and talk with them, to hear what would happen to her and her brother, but she didn't care, she just kept running, her vision blurred by tears. Her Jagon glowed brightly and there was a bang, the cops were sent flying backwards as the energy rolled over them.

Psy woke on a beach; the sound of the surf filled her ears. Dommi was still clutched in her arms, unharmed. She carefully sat up, she was sore all over, she sat there, keeping her baby brother close, not caring where she was now. Her parents were dead. Fresh tears began to flow as that image kept showing itself again and again to her mind. "Momma… Daddy… no… you can't be…"