(In this one I'm just going to let my imagination run away so in other words if it sucks please don't hate me. For the record I do not own anything Yu-Yu Hakusho except for whatever characters I throw in there for the hell of it. Arigatou. Enjoy!)
It has already been five years. Five years since they locked him up in there. All this time I've gone to see him not because I have to, even though I can't help but feel guilty. You'd think that the fox would think of self preservation and just say he made everything up about being Yoko Kurama but no not my kitsune. He would never lie about his identity even if it meant getting out of that god forsaken place. I suppose it is my fault, after all I was the one who finally convinced him to tell Shiori about his past. He even revealed his inner self, being Yoko. I can still see the fear in her eyes and her skin turned a disgusting pale color. The next day when I went over to his house as always Shiori was talking to some guys in suits and ties which I knew couldn't be good. Kurama was just sitting on the couch motionless staring at the wall.
"Shuichi-san? What's going on?" I asked.
Kurama shifted his eyes towards me but said nothing. I sat down next to him and listened in.
"Shuichi. How long have you been having these dillusions?" One of the men asked.
"They are not dillusions. I'm telling the truth." Kurama replied.
"Mr. Minamino you are a very intelligent young man clearly you can't expect us to believe this fairy story of your supposed reincarnation." The other suit said.
"I don't expect you to believe anything you don't want to. I just don't understand what the purpose of this meeting is." Kurama said glancing over at Shiori who sat with her lips pursed wringing her hands together.
"Your mother is concerned for your well being Shuichi. Perhaps it would be best if you got away from it all for a little while like a vacation." The first suit said standing up.
Kurama stood up slowly reaching for the rose he kept behind his ear. The other suit stood up as well and they both advanced towards Kurama cautiously.
"Please Shuichi. We don't want to make this difficult." One of them said.
I stood up myself ready for a fight. Kurama and I were both keeping such a close eye on the two men neither one of us saw Shiori going near him.
"Ahhh." Kurama yelled out. I turned to look at him then at Shiori. She held a syringe in her trembling hand.
"M-m-mother. Why?" Kurama managed to say and fell to his knee's. Shiori sobbed deeply and dropped the needle.
"Shu-chan I'm so sorry." She said and walked away from him forever. I ran to his side just in time to catch him before he laid on the ground.
"Kitsune. Get up! We have to get out of here Kurama." I pleaded knowing well whatever they had given him probably would knock him out very soon.
"Keaka forget about me." He whispered before falling deep asleep.
After that most everything else is a blur seeing how I was crying so hard. For the past five years I've been the only one who Kurama let see him and even I'm not always a welcome visitor. No matter what though he always greets me with that sweet smile that I've grown so fond of. I can't stop but think how unfair it is and that is why I've decided that it's time to break the fox out.