/Hey people! cries I went to check my e-mail school and when I got in, I had eleven inbox! And only three of them were not reviews...I am so overwhelmed right now people, you have no idea. But if you love it that much to nearly send me into a coma with the most amount of reviews recieved in one sitting, I'm happy. La cucaracha, la cucaracha...hahaha I have that stuck in my head. n.n And before I go do the disclaimer, I would love to give the award of most reviewing person to...

Kokoro Sabishii

I swear, at least four of those reviews were his/hers. Sorry that I can't figure out the gender from that name! Now onto the Disclaimer:

Disclaimer: Me dun own no product of YuYu Hakusho but I do own the bad guys!

Chapter Six

"I still cannot believe that you spent $200.00 on clear Jell-O and then ran it through the system," Kurama muses as he rubs his damp sanguine locks free of the water droplets that still determindley cling to it.

"I'm just glad the water's back!" Botan sips her glass of ice-cold water with content.

Yusuke comes out of his room, his hair not gelled, "Normal girls would have spent it on jewelry, clothes, and make-up."

The Destinies only smile shyly, knowing good and well that they are the farthest thing from normal as one can possibly get. Kuwabara enters the front door, looking grim.

"What are we going to do with the Jell-O in the pool?"

"Eat it," Hiei commands, his hair damp and hanging around his face.

"No, no," the Destinies reassure him, holding their hands up.

Nissi glances out of the window, "There's supposed to be a bit of rain tonight. It should dissolve the Jell-O overnight."

Meagan sighs and takes her usual place on the couch, "How was the meeting with Koenma?"

"Hmm...well he thinks you girls could be in trouble."

"Us? The only trouble weighing us down at the moment is making it through high school next year..." Olivia sips a soda passed to her by Vanessa.

"Well, we'll keep an eye on you none the less. Goodness knows you need it," Kurama's eyes light up brightly.

"Why is that?" Vanessa cocks her head to look at him.

"If you have time to spend $200 on clear Jell-O and then run it through our system as a prank, you've got way to much free time. Now tell me about your heritage," Kurama points at Nissi and Olivia, who shrug.

"Nothing out of the ordinary. No lunatic fathers or drunk mothers. Why?" asks Nissi, becoming suspicious.

"Same as Nissi really," Olivia stares up at the cieling.

"Because you two are demons," Hiei clarifies from his dark corner.

The sound disappears as if someone had succeeded in sucking it out of the room through a bendy straw.

"And you two," Hiei moves to Vanessa and Meagan, "are like Yusuke. Normal, but with powers."

"But, but how come we look human?" Olivia wails.

"Because you're in human form."

o.0 Images flash through everyone's head as they try to imagine what the two would look like in their true forms. Nissi plops onto the floor and Olivia walks slowly out of the room, as if her feet are made of lead. Soon, after several minutes of stony silence, Nissi follows Olivia out of the house and to their spot on the roof. "Olivia?"

"Hm?"

"Could you...I can't jump right now. To shocked."

Olivia's cloud appears beneath Nissi's feet and she is pulled up to the roof, where the cloud then disappears. The two stare at the moon, hidden in the day sky, for some time, before trying to strike up a conversation.

"This means...that everything we've known was a lie," Nissi leans back, staring at the sky like it had betrayed her.

"Our true forms. If we change bodies, will we change hearts too?" Olivia hugs her knees.

The thought is so horribly barbaric, it sends chills down their spines. They sit and think, an old forgotten memory coming to them both.

Nissi

The sky is dark, sending drops of rain falling to the earth like bombs. Bundled up in her bright yellow rain jacket, Nissi swings her mother's hand out of pure nervousness. She looks around at her surroundings and her five year old brain doesn't like it at all. Dead trees line the passage way to the dilapitated castle that looms in the distance.

"Mama, where are we going?" Her voice is sweet and angelic, her eyes wide and scared.

"Shh..." her mother strokes her hair, picking up speed.

A tree rattles and a flock of birds shoot out, aiming at Nissi and her mother. Nissi screams, cowering behind her mother in the fear that only five year olds can have. Her mother though, turns and faces the birds with an untroubled, unafraid face. She shoves Nissi away and pulls a knife from her pocket. From her new place on the ground, Nissi can only watch as her mother jumps high into the air, slashing at every bird until they are all cut in half and laying on the ground, dead.

"Mama..."

Nissi's mother drops the knife and moves towards her daughter, who closes her eyes and begins to cry. Her mother wraps her in a warm, comforting hug, picking her up and carrying her the rest of the way down the path. "This place is called Makai. Remember that, okay? It may help you one day..."

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Olivia

WHACK! WHACK! Walking down the road to her home, Olivia whacks every other mailbox that she sees. It had been a horrible day, from the first part when she forgot her homework, to middle when she spilled her snack all down her front and had to go the rest of the day with juice on her favorite shirt, and to the last, when she tripped and broke the clay pot she had so dutifully worked on all week--molded, painted, glossed, and all.

"Augh!" Olivia growls, ripping open the door to her house.

The music is turned up to near max, just like she likes it, so her mother doesn't hear her come in. She drops her stuff unceremoniously onto the floor and moves to the kitchen, ready for a chocolate bar, some juice, and her favorite book--Green Eggs and Ham. But when she gets to the kitchen's open door, something she sees keeps her out. There, standing at the counter, is her mother. And flying around her are knives, pots, pans, and seasonings of different kinds. Her favorite cookbook, the one Olivia had bought her when she was four, lay open on the counter, to the dessert portion.

"I need chocolate!" her mother cries happily, waving her hand. "Chocolate!"

Frightened and wishing the floating would stop, Olivia runs back out the door and comes back in, slamming it this time. "I'M HOME! MAMA?"

She hears things clatter in the kitchen, to which he moves, and stops short of the clean linoleuom floor. She opens her mouth to say hello, but instead sees a picture on the wall that she never noticed before, "Where is this, Mama?"

"Makai. Remember that name Olivia, okay? It may help you...now, who's ready for a chocolate bar? You look like you had a pretty rough day..."

Silent, Nissi and Olivia sit side-by-side and stare at the trees, the sky, the sun, at anywhere except each other. Olivia puts her arms around Nissi and gives her a hug, then lays down and slips off to sleep. In the house, Yusuke and Co. and the two Destinies are worried, but they leave Nissi and Olivia alone to gather their thoughts on this new concept. Such good friends they are.

/Whew, such a serious chapter. Well, that's Part I of "We're Under Attack." Hope you liked it. Next chapter, coming up soon!