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This story is not true in any way... if you think that... then I will cry loudly over your grave when you die... --; The worst that the story will get is around the battling... shtuff. I don't even know what's going to happen, until it happens. I hope you enjoy, and that this piece of literature pleases your literature eating brains!
The next morning, it seemed as though nothing happened. I stretched out, flexing my arms and legs, then I reached my head over and kissed Keiko on her light colored shoulder, her beautiful black hair covering half her face, but I noticed that she smiled in her sleep. I smiled as well, then got out of bed sluggishly, grabbing for the clothes I set out last night. A regular pair of boot cut denim jeans, a white cotton shirt, and a pair of sneakers. As I walked downstairs, I tucked my shirt in. I turned around the banister, then headed for the kitchen, small, but quaint. I pulled out a chair then went to grab a bowl, a spoon, and the carton of milk. I sat down and was about to pour the cereal, when I remembered I didn't get any. I grunted, then got up and dragged my lazy legs to the pantry.
I grunted again, when I realized we didn't have the kind of cereal I wanted, so I sat back down, and with a wave of thought, everything was back in place, and I had a bagel instead. I spread the cream cheese over the bagel then got back up and wrapped it in a paper towel; then I walked to the side door. I noticed my reflection on the mudroom wall. My light brown eyes were slightly blood shot, didn't get enough sleep I guess, and my hair, slightly messy, but at least it wasn't dirty... so I just shook it and ran my fingers through it. I then walked through the door, thought about my keys and bag, and then suddenly they were in my hands, and walked out.
As soon as I made it to work, I headed straight to Kurama's office. I entered his dark little room with a loud entrance.
"Kurama, something is going on with me!" I said as I threw my stuff in a chair, and paced. He didn't bother to move from his chair; instead, he turned to look at me and asked, "What is it this time?" I ignored his sarcasm and continued, "I wasn't in my body! I mean I was, but then I wasn't! You understand?" he stared at me as though I've lost my mind. I was slightly angry at why he didn't understand... I read his mind, and I knew he has had cases like this, but he didn't quite get it. So I tried to make my explanation more sensible, "Kurama, before I explain, I must ask you. Do you trust me?" he didn't answer for a second, then suspiciously he said, "yes..." before he could say anymore, I asked, "You know I'm not crazy, right?" he smiled then said, "Well you are a little eccentric at times, but no you're not crazy" I began to walk around his room again, peering at his awards on his walls, and pictures of old buddies on his desk then said, "My spirit was thrown out of my body" his eyes opened a little wider, then he finally stood up. He motioned for me to shut the blinds, I did. Then he said, "Sit down..." and I did this as well.
"Tell me Yusuke, what do you mean 'your spirit was thrown out of your body?" I explained as he walked around the room, trying to seem calm; brushing back a bothersome strand of fire red hair once in a while. I told him everything; from the beginning from the time I made it to my car, to when I rushed home to get some sleep. He asked, "Where were you coming from?" I made an expression that felt like pure ignorance, and then said, "I had just finished visiting with my father. Why? What does this have to do with anything?" shocked, he asked, "You were with your dad? But I thought—"I interrupted him saying, "It doesn't matter! What is happening to me Kurama! Tell me!" he held his hand up, telling me to be quiet, looked around the room silently then said, "I think that you are soon to be possessed"
"What!?" I said standing up. I couldn't sit still, I held my body tight against my arms, making sure nobody was to take it. "Yusuke! Sit down, calm yourself. She wouldn't come now!" I sat down reluctantly, but then noticed something he said, "'She'?" he sighed, then smiled and asked, "What time did you get in your car?" I relaxed some, and then asked, "What the hell does that have to do with anything? How do you know it's a she? I mean come on! Please! 'What time was it?' My God that's the most stupid question I've ever—", "shhh" he shushed, placing his hand on face humorously. I did hush, but then veered my attention on two passing members thinking about whether he should ask her out, or whether she should ask him out on a dinner date.
I smirked, then said, "How cute" not realizing that Kurama was still there, then I quickly shut my mouth and sat there like a proper gentleman.
He didn't notice, good. I began to twiddle my thumbs, and then he noticed and said, "You can have the day off, not much is going on around here anyway... just a few houses for inspection, that's all. You look like you need a day off anyway" I didn't really like reading the thoughts of my friends unless I have to, so I stood up and asked, "But sir, I'm sure there are some things I could take care of, aren't there? I mean, I can't have something to do? Anything?" he walked around his desk next to me, and walked me to the door and said, "Don't worry, I know that you are scared of this spirit, but please... it won't kill you. Besides it probably doesn't like you anymore, knowing that we could easily remove it. Maybe she's already left" there's that 'She' again, who is she? I wonder... but I felt a little better.
I know for a fact that I wouldn't have the day off, even if he gave it to me... but I sure could use a coffee. So as I was leaving the building I asked a friend, "Hey Kuwabara! Wanna have some black death in a cup with me?" he rushed pass me apologizing, "Sorry Yusuke, I can't. It's really busy today; you of all people should know that. Maybe some other time, OK!" I sighed, and then thought about what Kurama said, not busy... yeah right. Even Yukina could see that it's busy around here today.
I walked out to my car, and then decided that I'd walk instead, being that the closest café was a few blocks... not that far in walking distance. So with my hands in my jeans I strolled down the sidewalk, past a few little shops, and around a corner to a crossing signal. I pushed the button for the cars to stop, and then I played with the lint in my pocket as I waited, and brushed my hair back again. When the little walking man popped on, I began to walk across, keeping my eyes on the ground, and not bothering to make sure I wouldn't get hit.
As I made my way towards Dunkin Donuts, I felt the same vibrations I had felt the other night, then suddenly I was pulled into the alleyway by a great force, and thrown against the farthest wall. Causing me to yelp in pain, I couldn't move any part of my body. I couldn't even breathe, so I was pinned, and unable to breath... not too bad... I've had worse. I tried to look around but I no longer had any control over my eyes, suddenly I dropped to the ground nearly breaking my leg. I stood up then ran out the alley limping. I turned around to see if anything was following me... nothing, not even a presence.
So then I headed into Dunkin Donuts, sweating. I sat at the nearest table and collected myself. What was that? It was the same thing I felt last night, only it was different... if that made any sense. I had to get back to Kurama, but first, I need some fuel. So I headed up to the counter, leg not hurting as bad and asked for a small cup of coffee.
To be continued...
Well, I told you that the chapters would be coming quickly... it also seems that things are getting a little better, in the next chapter things get a little more heated... who is this mysterious entity? Who knows!! Even I don't! Usually when I write stories, I have no clue what will happen next until my writing block ends an I can think again... so then things are continued!! YAY!!! ::grins and does a little jig::
Thanks:
Again thanks to my computer and it's un-heating-self! I pray that it will last me for many years!!! Many more thanks to Sam again for helping me remember some things to help me in the "re-naming" of the characters! ; I thank my mother for not having a clue that I write this kind of crap... she thinks I'm a weirdo... --; I also thank my fingers for not getting tired as often as they have before in typing times pass!
See ya next chapter!!!