(A/N): Hi this is Wind Whisperer and this is my first fanfic ever! Please be nice…(ignore that flame me if you want I live in a free country!) Well I hope you like what your about to read don't worry its not going to be "Mary-Sueish"…. Oh yes I do not "own YuYu …just some DVD's- Please read and write your opinion is greatly appreciated!- Let it be known that this has been revised twice now!-
-Chapter 1: Kurama's Unrest-
Kurama yelled suddenly and sat up in bed, covered in cold sweat. He heard the door open and the light flipped on. His mother stood in the doorway clad in her fluffy pink bathrobe and slippers with a concerned look on her face.
"Shuuichi what is it? Did you have another nightmare? That's the fourth night in a row, is something bothering you?" She asked anxiously, striding over and cupping his hot sweating face in her cool hands.
"No mother I'm ok you just go back to bed now. You need to rest for your trip tomorrow." Kurama replied untangling himself from the sheets wrapped around him.
"That's my boy always looking out for me." she said in a slightly exasperated voice. With a heavy sigh she turned to walk through the doorway. "Ok I'll go to bed, don't stay up to long." She said walking out she shut the door behind her with a click.
Kurama lay back on his pillow and looked up at his ceiling trying to make sleep return. After a while he gave up he was too awake. Quietly he got up and crept across the room in his bare feet and his pajama bottoms. Slowly he opened his door. Peering out into the hallway to make sure his mother wasn't still up. He walked down the hall in the dark to the bathroom. Flipping on the light he shuffled to the sink and turned on the water and washed the sleep from his eyes. Glancing up he saw himself in the bathroom mirror. His gorgeous green eyes were flecked with amber and looked haunted. His reddish locks were messy. Grabbing a comb he leaned against the counter and started to brush lazily. When he was finished he continued to stare into the mirror. Thinking to himself:
That's the fourth time this week I've dreamed……the dreams are all different but the girl is always the same.
"Who is she?" he asked thinking aloud.
The girl had silvery blonde hair that reached her knees and flowed in the wind like it had a mind if its own, she possessed amazingly bright blue eyes that were like sapphires. She was beautiful however she was sad and her eyes while bright held a pain that he could not comprehend. It was like she had been striped of everything she held dear right before her eyes. His thoughts continued on until sunlight began to shine through the small window in the bathroom. Hearing a knock on the door and his mother's inquiring voice on the opposite side he strode over to open it. Glancing at his tired face his mother quietly hugged him as she passed entering the bathroom and shut the door behind her. Sleepily Kurama made his way through his house to his room and collapsed on his bed falling asleep soon after.
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