Ya know, I really wanted to make Hiei cry like a little girl, but he wouldn't do that so I found something even better that I think all of us will enjoy!
Guren, my new found friend and review artist, thanks for everything. I readall your reviews today and Idedicate this chapter to you. I really hope you enjoy it, and sadly, I think this one is a bit of a cliff-hanger 2. But thats just what kind of personI am. I always leave them hanging. .
Too late.
The girl screamed, ducked, and clutched the ball as the truck quickly slammed on its breaks, but it didn't make much of a difference in the outcome.
Once the truck had moved out of view of the girl you could see that she was lying on her stomach, still holding the ball tight.
Kurama ran up to her and I jumped out of my tree and onto the top of the truck to watch the driver come out of the vehicle. I leaped down and grabbed the man by his shirt, shaking him slightly.
"You bastard! You killed her!" I yelled as I threw the mad into the side of the truck. He hit it hard and fell down onto his knees.
I drew my sword and walked over to him. "I should kill you." I held my sword to his throat and watched his quiver. All humans should fear me.
"I-ack!" I pushed the tip of it into his throat harshly, making him bleed a little. I should cut off his head, the bastard.
"Hiei don't!" The sound was Kuramas voice, but I paid no heed to it. Kurama had never had control of my emotions and he never will. I made sure no one will a long time ago.
I was just about to slit him, but something stopped me.
I heard a voice.
"Mister, don't hurt him." It was shaky with fear but I picked it up.
I quickly turned around and saw the little girl in Kuramas arms.
"The truck missed her Hiei." He explained, eyes tearing slightly. "If she wouldn't have ducked then she would be dead right now."
I sighed and put my sword away. The man clutched his throat; I still want to kill him. "Hn." I jumped up onto the top of the truck then into a tree.
Good for her. She didn't die, not like I cared anways. Children where the worst of all humans. They don't know what they want and who they are. It's a pain to deal with them.
I sat there for a while and watched Kurama call an ambulance for the man I cut and the girl. What a waste of time, they spent hours talking about what happened until the girls mother showed up.
"We can finish the questioning tomorrow." She said. "Sami is still shaken up and I would like to take her home now." She picked up her little girl that was sitting on the back of ambulance swaying her legs back and forth.
"But the mister mommy!" Said the little girl. I assumed that "mister" was me. What about me? I listened intently.
The man seemed to have growled in the back of his throat, probably remembering what I did. I smiled, glade I made an impact.
"Later hun." She said and took the girl home.
The ball was at Kuramas feet. He picked it up and said he would also like to go home now. He apologized for the mans cut, which meant that he was saying sorry for me.
"I suppose you want to leave now too?" Asked one of the paramedics to the driver of the truck as Kurama started to walk home.
The man shook his head. "No where to go, I'll say if you have anymore questions." He said.
The paramedic looked at his neck. "What did you do there?" He asked, pointing to his neck.
I was trying to decide whether I should stay here and listen to what the man was going to say or go yell at Kurama for living with humans.
The man sighed. "I guess I hurt myself when the accident happened." He brought his hand to his throat and stroked it.
I give credit to the man, he was smart. Knowing his answer I jumped down and went after Kurama.
The paramedic looked closely at the cut. "It looks like it was done by some type of knife." He said. "But if you say so."
I caught up with Kurama. "I wasn't sorry." I said to him.
He looked down at the ground as I walked in pace with him. "You shouldn't have cut that man Hiei. He didn't do anything wrong. It wasn't his fault."
"Yes it is." I stated.
"No it's not Hiei." We where getting closer to his house. We walked in silence till we reached his door. He started to unlock it and opened it a little.
"Then whos is it?" I asked as he stepped inside.
He looked at me, his eyes where sad and starting to from with tears. What the hell is he crying for?
Usually Kurama would invite me in but this time he didn't.
"Mine." He closed the door on my face and left me outside.
It was just like Kurama to take the blame for something that wasn't his fault at all. I don't know if thats his youko side or if its his human side but its damn annoying.
I heard the door lock and decided that he wanted to be left alone so I left him alone. I started to walk away from his house but instead jumped into a near by tree that was close to a window.
I looked into the window and saw something un-expecting.
It was dark inside the hour, all the lights where turned off and Kurama was slouched with his back to the door. His hands where in his face, I could only guess he was crying. I saw tears run down the side of his face, which stirred my thoughts.
Was he crying about the child? Is he disappointed in me for cutting that driver? Or is it something else that would make him break down like that.
I swear these humans are contagious. You can catch emotions and feelings from them, morals and prejudice too. Hate and love, these things are diseases and very contagious. That much I have learned while in this world, yet I'm still here.
I jump down from my current tree, one of the few places where I feel comfortable. And went to the front door.
I was actually surprised with what I did. As simple as a task as that was, it was so complicated to me. I didn't know why I did it, maybe I caught sympathy from the humans.
I knocked.
At least one more chapter. This might become yaoi, depending what mood I'm in, but I doubt it. Tell me if you want it to be or not... ya never know though.
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