Hiei was sitting on Kurama's windowsill. He had just put a letter in
the from of a poem on the fox's desk. Smriking at the letter he left.
Kurama got home from school glad that it was friday. Going up to his room. He got ready to do the little homework he had. When he noticed the folded up pice of paper on his desk. Opening it he read:
If You Won't I Will
Would you take the knife?
Would you take the bullet?
I would.
Would you take the pain?
Would you take the tears?
I would.
Would you take the sorrow?
Would you take the anger?
I would.
I'd take the knife.
I'd take the bullet,
I'd take the pain,
I'd take the tears,
I'd take the sorrow,
I'd take the anger.
Wound you?
I know I would but would you?
Hiei
Kurama stared at the poem he know what it meant. Hiei was giving up on living, he was going to kill himself.
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There. There's the frist chapter hope you like it this story's porably going to be about 3 to 4 chapters long.
Woodsmaster
Kurama got home from school glad that it was friday. Going up to his room. He got ready to do the little homework he had. When he noticed the folded up pice of paper on his desk. Opening it he read:
If You Won't I Will
Would you take the knife?
Would you take the bullet?
I would.
Would you take the pain?
Would you take the tears?
I would.
Would you take the sorrow?
Would you take the anger?
I would.
I'd take the knife.
I'd take the bullet,
I'd take the pain,
I'd take the tears,
I'd take the sorrow,
I'd take the anger.
Wound you?
I know I would but would you?
Hiei
Kurama stared at the poem he know what it meant. Hiei was giving up on living, he was going to kill himself.
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There. There's the frist chapter hope you like it this story's porably going to be about 3 to 4 chapters long.
Woodsmaster
