It was late one night, and he should have been to sleep a couple of hours ago. But of course with him being anarchy, he would do anything to rebel. He spied on his parents watching the television. Some sort of box with a picture and sound emitting from it, nonsense really. It showed an accident involving two cars, some kind of transportation device. Honestly, humans were so lazy, couldn't exercise to get places, had to rely on a machine! Both his human mother and father had one of these, and if one thing went wrong with it, they would take it into the 'shop'.
The streets on the TV were set on fire, as were the cars. The man on the screen was talking about what happened. Drunk driver or something along those lines. Kurama's eyes widened with a hideous plan cooking in his mind. He had heard his father talking about his tires of his car. Of course he dismissed it with a simple, cocky shrug. But his father explained, anyways, that the tires were the four circular objects filled with air that make the car roll. What he was so concerned about was the air level in the tires. If he flatted one of the tires... and caused an 'accident', maybe then his parents would hate him! Complete independence from this captivity.
He quickly fell asleep and set in his mind that he would wake up before his father and take air out of the tires. He didn't know how but he would, probably take a knife from the kitchen.
His dreams that night included his distant partner. Guilt ensnared his mind with the Kuronue in the nightmare blaming him for the raven's death. What had killed his comrade? It was odd, and then the scene came yet again. 'Bombs exploded inside of you.' Imploded, but how? Kuronue had a lot of enemies but none, as far as he knew, had the ability to blow things up with just a thought.
"Kuronue!" Youko ran to him and stooped down to his companion.
"It's your fault, you left me..." Kuronue's eyes were burning in hate.
"D-damn you Kurama, I'll take you with me! You left me to DIE!"
Kuronue's hand grabbed Kurama's neck and squeezed.
Kurama woke up, covered in cold sweat. He shielded his eyes from the sun, blazing in the sky. Wait a second... the sun...
He quickly sat up. He slept it! Rapidly he tore the covers off of him and ran downstairs. He sped off to the garage to see if his dad had left.
He blinked as he saw not his dad but his mother. She was sitting there... crying. She turned to look at him, eyes wet with tears.
"Shuuichi..." She choked out, sobbing more. "I just... g-got a c-call... your father... d-d-died this morning, in-in a car crash, earlier t-this morning."
Sorry it's so short lol! Sorry!