Hello! Okay, last fight was really bloody! Now, Arisa is lying in the hospital bed and Kurama has come to see her! fades into story line

Arisa woke slowly in bed, and her eyes scanned the room, trying to focus on something. The something turned out to be Kurama's red head of hair.
"K...Kurama??" she asked, unsure. It was most likely not, some stupid demon coming to kill her while she was weak, with her luck.
"Arisa?" Kurama replied, standing up and walking over to her bedside.
"Hey, did... did team Urameshi win this round??" Arisa asked, wishing the bandages that covered her nose and cheeks were off.
"Yes, team Urameshi won. Yuske and Kuwabarra fought. It seems your almost death spurred them into intense fighting. Good job, it's quite a challenge to get them emotional," Kurama smiled at her, eyes closed.
"Ha, good, 'cuz I'd throttle them if they lost!" Arisa pushed herself up to a sitting position, and noticed most of her body was littered with bandages. A I.V dripped blood through a needle inserted into her arm.
"Uh... that's human blood... right??" Arisa asked, an odd look crossing her face.
"Yes, they have a good deal of medical blood here for humans, so you're safe," Kurama stared at the bag of blood as it slowly dripped into her.
"You lost a great deal of blood, I am impressed you were able to stand," Kurama replied, his voice calm as ever.
"Ah, I'll be fine if I can just... Ow... get that needle out!" she pulled the needle straight out of her arm, grimacing as the pain shot through her arm, and she grabbed a nearby bag of gauze, and constructed a very sloppy cork for the blood to keep it from being wasted.
With unsure hands, she pulled the bandages off her face and her once porcelain skin was marred with so many micro cuts not to mention the large cuts on each of her cheeks.
"It's a crescent moon..." Kurama murmured, looking up at the translucent tent's ceiling.
"So? Seen it once, don't exactly need to see it again. It's just the sky, nothing more then a mass of stars and planets and what-not. Who cares?" Arisa asked as she examined her ankle that was kept in a slender steel brace.
"But the sky is always different," Kurama replied, looking at her sadly.
"Ya know, I was a lot like you once. Every day I relished what the world had in store for me, but that ended with a crash... Did you know I went into that fight ready and willing to die?? I did... I could have easily killed that demon, but I wanted to die... I was knowing I was going to have to give up my job for it..." Arisa trailed off, laughing silently.
"I'll never understand your longing for death, it makes little sense to me..." Kurama muttered as he resumed to staring at the sky.
"Let me put it this way, when we first met, you were worried about your mother, correct?" Arisa asked.
"Yes, I was worried... why??" Kurama asked as he looked back down at her, curious.
"Because, what would you do if that precious mother of your died, huh??" Arisa asked, calmly un-bandaging her arms and staring bemusedly at the millions of cuts.
"I would feel horrible! And I've had to contemplate that many times, so why are you bringing it up?!?" Kurama asked, feeling his temper rising at her comments on his mother and her bringing up these terrible feelings.
"Calm down, you little brat," She replied as she stood up, the only bandages left on her were on her deep wounds, and that was it, "See, kids like you never have manners!" Arisa looked at him, and her eyes were dark and serious.
"Why are you calling me a kid?" Kurama asked, as he struggled to keep his temper in check.
"Because I can, because you are," Arisa replied, her voice calm and steady as she pulled on a pair of loose legged denim pants.
"You never make sense," Kurama replied, rubbing his head. She was like talking to a rock!
"Thank you," and she pulled on a loose black blouse and she started buttoning the front.
"I want to see my parents, but I realize now that I have to keep alive and finish out my sentence, and then I'll die, and see them..." Arisa trailed off, her voice soft.
"What do you mean your sentence?! And why do you want to die? You have much to live for!!" Kurama asked, shocked by her.
"Don't you dare even think you can talk to me like that?! I've been through Hell and back, and you think you have the right to talk to me about my rights!! HA! You still have your mother! You still have your hope!!" Arisa yelled at him, her voice like acid.
"I just can't understand your readiness to die," Kurama replied, as he tried to keep his voice calm.
"I had to keep secrets from my parents! I had to ever since the day of the accident!" Arisa screamed back, tears coursing down her cheeks, and the salt in the tears stung her face.
"What accident?" Kurama asked.
"It was a long time ago, and you'll keep your nose out of it if you know what's good for you!" she replied curtly, and she walked out of the tent. Kurama was left staring at the door. He shook his head and walked back to his room...

Thanks! Well, I'm sooo happy this is going sooo well! Sorry it takes sooo long for me to write these! BTW.... Arisa gets to fight again, against Kurama (they get in a huge fight) and you get to find out more about Arisa's past, and you can finally get to see her Kick A$$ powers!! See, she didn't use them against Ruon because she wanted to die... Thanks for your reviews! See ya in the next chapter.