I had a weird dream Sunday night and I told it to my friend Foxhiei. Foxhiei liked it and said I should write it up. So I'm gonna do just that. By the way, I'm blaming this story on all the soda's I drank that night.

Warning: Yoai, and dirty diapers.

Dictornary- 'Ne' means 'right' in Japanese

Props: Thanks to Foxhiei for the beginning to this story. You are gonna see more props to Foxhiei for helping me smooth out some issues for making the dream into a story.

Disclaimer: If I owned Yu Yu Hakusho why would I be writing this story here?

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"Who's there," a red haired fox demon asked as he opened his window? He had been sleeping in his apartment and was startled to wake up to a rock hitting his window.
"Hn," Hiei stated in his normal fashion as he jumped though Kurama's window. Kurama blinked. It was midnight and he had asked the gang to leave him alone because he hadn't been feeling too well that day.
"Hiei, what are you doing here? You know it's midnight, ne?"

"Hn." Hiei sure as hell didn't feel like talking. He had heard that someone wanted to hurt his beautiful kitsune and if he opened his mouth for more then an 'Hn' he was afraid he'd bite the fox's head off. (Hehehe, Hiei's scared and that's gotta be bad. That's why this story is a horror fic.) Hiei just walked over to Kurama's futon and lay down.
"Someone's out to get you, so I'm staying here for the night," Hiei dared to open his mouth for that much. Kurama smiled silently to himself and climbed over Hiei to lie down in his bed. Hiei could fell that Kurama felt a little too hot, but he remembered the kitsune saying he hadn't been feeling well earlier. Kurama snuggled close to Hiei before allowing himself to be drugged into dreamland from Hiei's heat. Hiei on the other hand lay there thinking about how he couldn't fall asleep and risk letting someone hurt his lovely fox. But, the mix of cool night air whistling though the window and Kurama's sickly heated body proved too much for the little fire demon. He drifted off to sweet dreams as well.
"Wahhhh," Hiei rolled over snapping his eyes open. Whatever was causing that infuriating noise was going to die. Hiei looked to his left where Kurama had been lying next to him. That was... he had been lying next to him. Hiei jumped up. Where had his red haired love gone? He quickly unwrapped his Jagan and used it to look. Then he fell faceforward in classic Anime style. His Jagan must've been injured somehow. It...it said that Kurama was right... where he had fallen asleep last night. The crying hadn't stopped either. Hiei was now very pissed off as he grabbed at Kurama's pajamas where the crying seemed to be coming from. He nearly broke... a new born infant's neck by his rough grab.
Hiei sweatdroped. He was seeing things. He was going crazy. This was a dream. This...this can't... no. Hiei tried to reason what was happening. He was going crazy, that was it. His Jagan wasn't working because he was going crazy. There was no other way to explain what was happening.
"Wahhhh," the cries won't stop from the infant red head that laided tangled in Kurama's clothes. A picture frame on the night table confirmed what Hiei would not believe. Would not allow himself to believe. Kurama had reverted back to his human infant form.

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How was that? I warned you it would get scary. Look on the bright side though. Kurama's now small enough to hug.