Ohayou, and all others who happen by my story! I am Neko-tsuin, and this is my first -serious- fanfiction. bows Before I do anything else, I feel obliged to inform you, this is a first-person Kuwabara fanfiction. Also, the disclaimer: I own nothing of Yu Yu Hakusho except the first two mangas over here on my bookshelf. That being said, I don't own Kuwabara, either, or Eikichi. I also don't own Eris Bueller, the human-turned-phoenix-demon from Nefus de Twilight's A Rose Turned Real and Here At My Side. I just own this sad little story. Pity, ne? Well, on with the show!
I lay on my bed, Eikichi curled up and purring on my chest. My brow furrowed in thought as I went over the events of the day. Everybody was ragging on me today: Genkai, Yuusuke, Hiei, hell, even sweet little Eris was in on it. I sighed, idly pettingthe cat as I did so.
Sure, I never was the brightest crayon in the box, but they didn't have to remind me every moment of the day. It really hurts, y'know? Everybody you consider a friend teasing you because you're the guy who's got more brawn than brains. Just imagine, for a second.
All day long, your closest buddies putting you down, just to get a rise out of you, then laughing when you fall for it. I just wish sometimes...that they'd try to see past the shell, past the facade, to the wounds their words inflicted, and see the gentle kitten hidden inside.
Yukina seems to be the only one who understands. But even she dosen't feel the searing pain of all the scorning. Just because a guy's a little lacking in the brains department. Another sigh, I rubbed Eikichi's ears softly. "When will they understand?" I asked myself. That seemed to be the main question. When would they look past the tundra and see the tiny plant trying to grow and blossom into a great flower?
Owari
Katsu: Wow...I dun good with this writer
Neko: Shut up. I'm the one who labored for all of who knows how long, trying to figure out how to start the dang thing! Read and review, folks, flames are welcome. Constructive criticism more than welcome. I need the tips. rattles a tin cup Click the button on the bottom left corner! Also, sorry I went on a mini-rant before the story. Y'know, disclaimer and such.