A.D: sorry for the wait. / I had to put up the last chapters of my YGO story...wow I finished a multi-chapter story. Huzzah for me...enjoy the chapter!
Disclaimers: Ralph is my creation, though based on someone I know. All his little antics are also mine. This story is mine. Wow, I actually made an original story. Weird. Anyway, Ayumi and Mika are mine too. Yu Yu Hakusho is NOT mine. There ya go, move along...
Warnings: language, crude humor, gay-bashing occasionally. You now the drill. This is a but darker than usual too. Prepare for oddness for a humor fic.
"I hate my life...I hate my friends...I hate my family...I hate this stupid wallpaper I have on my freaking wall..."
((That's a lot of hating...are you a demon?))
"I hate the demons stuck in my mind...I hate the fact I have to go to school Monday...I hate the fact I have to go to a psychologist's appointment tomorrow..."
#Mika, are you ok?#
"I hate the annoying voices I hear...I hate that stupid journal I have to write in...I hate gay people..."
:Well then, shall I go throw myself into an oven to appease you, brat:
"I hate my hair...I hate my face...I hate the world so fuc—!"
#Hey now, don't say that!#
/Did you ever notice her mind has a censor/
((How weird...))
Karasu peered at the girl. She had not let him back into her mind. So, he sat down on her bed, amused. "What the hell is this thing?"
"A bed, moron."
"It's too soft to be a futon. I've either slept in trees, next to rocks or on a futon."
"Good for you."
"What's that black box?"
"A TV."
"A what?"
Eyes twitching, Mika sat up from her position on the floor. "Why do you care?"
"I'm interested, is that ok with you?"
"Whatever." Mika walked over to the CD player and opened a case. "Wanna listen to some American music? I can't understand it, but the tune's good."
Not understanding a word she said, Karasu replied. "Fine. I don't care. It's your room."
She pressed some buttons and loud, annoying music came out of the sides of the small metal-looking thing. That caused the demon to jump.
"Humans are so weird."
"I can say the same about demons."
"Ha, that hurt."
"I'm glad."
Karasu stared at the brown haired girl. "What's the matter with you? You're all edgy and cold. Not that I care or mind, I'm just wondering."
"Heh." Mika flipped her hair back. "I'm on the brink of insanity, moron. One of my best friends just dumped me. I'm alone and pissed. Wouldn't you act like this?"
#You're not alone, Mika.# Kurama said softly from her mind.
"For all I know, you freaks could be a result of schizophrenia." She said harsher than she intended. She blushed and sat down on the bed. She didn't say anything.
Kuronue took it as a joke. ((Yep, we're freaks, but so are you.))
/Rephrase that before she explodes./ Hiei muttered.
Mika laughed slightly. "I'm a freak alright. What exactly do you mean though?"
"You are a demon now." Karasu said, a smirk on his face. "Probably a half-ling. Quiet a disgrace in the demon realm."
"Dammit, do you think I wanted to be turned into a blood thirsty savage!" The girl snapped angrily, slamming her hand on the bed. "And I don't have freaky powers, so I'm not a demon! Just leave the subject alone!"
She got up so quickly, she knocked over her chair by the desk. Karasu watched her with cold eyes.
"Brat."
She spun around quickly. "What?"
"You heard me." Karasu said in a steely voice. "One thing goes wrong and you become the conniption queen. The world's unfair. Get used to it."
In an instant, Mika was at his neck. "Get used to it? Who are you to say that to me?"
"A Quest class demon."
"I'm shaking in my socks."
Both of them glared at each other, as if daring the other to blink. Kurama, being the little gentleman, held his hands up. (Karasu and Mika can see him)
#Now, now! Let's not kill each other right away.#
Hiei laughed harshly. /Are you nuts, fox? With this, we'll all be killing each other by night fall./
#Notice I said 'right away'. We can try to cooperate. Like we discussed earlier if we try to get along and stop the mindless bickering, we'd be able to get out of this mess quicker!#
Mika rolled her eyes and backed off of Karasu. "Sure, Kurama. And Hiei will win the Nobel Peace prize."
/I'll win WHAT/
((If it has the word 'peace' in the title, he ain't getting it.))
"Obviously..." Karasu crossed his arms.
/What is with me winning these odd things.../
#It's called a joke Hiei.#
/Har Har./
"Please...can you go somewhere else right now?" Mika asked, in a tired voice. "I'm sorry I got angry. I shouldn't have. But I'm...I'm not in the mood."
"I can see that." Karasu nodded. "But we don't want to be here either. Get used to us."
Kurama sighed. #I hate to admit, but he's right. We need to work together. I know this is uncomfortable for you, but think on the bright side.#
"Like what?" Mika growled, trying not to feel guilty.
((You now have four dangerous youkai on your side prepared to take down, kill or eradicate anything that bugs you.))
"...I like that."
#Kuronue...# Kurama covered his face with his hand. #...oh well. I guess you're right. We are on your side from now on.#
Laughing slightly, Mika grinned. "Ok, I have the demon mafia watching my back. Interesting. But you need my body to fight. I can't get revenge while people think its ME attacking them. Your plan is foiled."
"Who'd you want revenge on?" Karasu asked, behind his mask Mika knew he was wrinkling his nose. "Humans don't have that big of problems."
#You'd be surprised, Karasu.# Kurama spoke up, surprisingly. #When my human mother's parents past away, she was devastated for weeks. Then my human father died. I don't even remember him.#
"See?" Karasu turned it around. "Humans are weak! Getting sad over simple things like a family member dying must become a life's profession! Pathetic!"
"But you wouldn't know about family, would you Karasu?" Mika asked in a deadly quiet voice, her eyes glinting. "Did your mother's mate run off after you were born? Did she leave you? Did you cry? I wouldn't like to take a peek at some of your memories."
Karasu smirked, brushing away her threat. "Aw, I'm hurt. And I'm giving you a fair warning; Most of my memories consist of blood filled fights and ruthless killing, all at my hands mind you. You can get a view from a killer's eyes."
"Wow, it's the gay-cam!" Mika gave him the finger.
Suddenly, before Karasu could retort, Mika's door burst open. Mika gasped and jumped in front of Karasu. Everything tensed.
Her father stood there, arms crossed. "Mika..."
"Yes, dad?" Mika answered, trying to stay calm. "What's up?"
"I've been listening outside your door for about fifteen minute now."
"...!" Mika's heart skipped a beat. Then he heard Karasu! "Really? What did you hear?"
"Your pointless conversation with yourself!"
Dammit. "Oh."
Her father sighed heavily. "Mika, please understand the seriousness of the matter. If you're faking this whole scenario, it's not worth it. Your mother and I just want the best for you."
((Why the dirty sonnofva—!))
"Don't call my dad that!" Mika shouted angrily. She clasped her hands over her mouth, realizing her mistake. 'Oh crap!'
"Mika, knock it off!" Her father's hand made contact with her face, causing her to gasp. "You have scholarship tests in a week! We don't need the hassle of putting you in a hospital for treatment, again!"
#...! #Kurama stared out of Mika's eyes at the angry man. This was insane and someone had to stop it! The father went over to slap Mika again, but her hand caught it.
"Don't even think about it, human." Her head was lowered, but the chill in the room rose when she lifted her head. Her eyes were red. Blood red. She spat out the word 'human' as if it disgusted her.
Her father stared at her, in disbelief. "...Mika?"
"Not anymore." 'Mika' grinned like a madman. "But I know she won't mind a little help...cleaning up your act."
"...!" Mika's father's face turned red. "Mika Murasaki, you do not threaten anybody! Ever, you understand me?"
"Loud and clear, 'Pops'..." 'Mika' began to chuckle. Her fist clenched along with the sound of the crunching bones in 'her' father's hand. Something glittered beyond those red orbs she had as eyes. "Loud and clear."
-----awkward place to end that. Oh well...--------
"On the road again, oh I can't wait to be on the road again...!"
"...Ralph..." Ayumi sighed, leaning on the handlebars of her bike.
"...yeah?"
"Shut up."
"Ok." Ralph answered cheerfully. Suddenly he yawned. "What are we doing here? I'm gonna get in trouble for leaving the block."
Ayumi rolled her eyes and lifted her binoculars. "Suck it up, kiddo. Mika needs us."
"She's at her house. You just said that."
"..."
Ralph looked serious for a second. "Is Mika in trouble, Ayumi?"
Not answering at first, Ayumi peered across the street. They were at the other sided of town, near a factory that used to recycle garbage. They followed the man in the black SUV there, not really knowing what they were doing. "Ralph, something big is going on. Something over our heads. Mika's in the dead center of it."
"Cool, is she like in the CIA or something?" A simple boy mind he had...
"No."
"Then what?"
"Do you believe in demons?"
"Yep."
Ayumi's hawk eyes caught a figure moving on the second floor. "OI! Creepy Man sighted!"
"Lemme see!" Ralph tried to grab the binoculars, but missed.
"Hold onto your briefs, kid! We're going to break into that factory and kick that guy's butt!"
"...Ayumi, we always say we will and we never do."
"True, but let's just go in and spy, ok?"
"Okie dokie...hey, why do we need the sticks?"
"Dude, he might have a gun!"
"Ohh...I do play softball..." Ralph scratched his head.
"Good. That's why you're going in first."
"Ok—hey wait a minute!"
Ayumi and her bike sped across the street. "Can't hear you! Gotta break into a building!"
"HEY!" Ralph pedaled after her, yelling. "No fair!"
"Bet you can't beat me to the top floor." Ayumi jumped off her bike as she made it to the door. Ralph, close behind, laughed.
"I'll beat you!" He ran past Ayumi, opened the door which was unlocked, ran up the stairs and totally forgot about the laughing teen at the doorway.
"I can't believe that monkey fell for it." Ayumi giggled, walking up the stairs slowly. "Perfect test dummy too."
Suddenly, an evil image of Ralph's pissed off mother came into view.
"YOU LET HIM GET KILLED AT THE HANDS OF A STALKER!"
"..." Ayumi's lips pursed. "God dammit."
Climbing the stairs faster now, she called up, "Ralph, come here right now! You win the bet!"
No answer. Gulping, Ayumi got to the top and looked around. Lots of boxes and dust. No sign of her friend.
"Ralph? Smalls?" She used his old nickname.
Someone tapped her shoulder. She screamed and was about to fling her stick at the person. "DON'T TOUCH ME!"
"Ahaha, the look on your face!" Ralph was standing there, laughing. "You look like you saw a ghost again!"
"Grr, Ralph! Don't do that! I was worried!" Ayumi didn't notice the shadow behind her. Ralph did and looked up. He gulped.
"Ayumi..."
"NOT NOW! I'm not through with you yet!"
"Ayumi, behind you!"
Ayumi, usually not one to fall for that one, turned around. "Yeah sur—"
Her brown eyes widened. The man in the truck was there, grinning. "Oh freak."
He appeared casual. "What are a bunch of kids doing in here? Don't you know it's dangerous to be in a collapsed building?"
"What about you?" Ayumi shot back, taking the defense.
"I live here. I have no where else to go."
"Ain't that a shame." The teenage girl crossed her arms. "We can call the police you're trespassing."
The man was unfazed. "You are too, kid."
"We saw you and came over. It's his uncle's old factory." She pointed to the amused Ralph. "And another thing, why were stalking my best friend!"
Awkward silence. The man, instead of denying it straight out, raised an eyebrow of interest.
"That girl is your best friend?"
Without thinking, she nodded. "Yeah. So?"
"Interesting." He reached into his pocket. Ayumi was quicker, but as she went to grab his hand, Ralph shouted.
"OH MY GOD, HE HAS A GUN!" He grabbed Ayumi and attempted to drag her to the stairs.
"NO HE DOESN'T, YOU MORON!" Ayumi yelled, pulling him off. She heard a click behind her. "Oops...NEVERMIND! RUN FOR YOUR LIFE!"
Both kids nearly fell down the stairs, tripping over themselves. They were about half way down when they realized the man wasn't after them.
"That was pointless..." Ayumi hung onto the railing, shaking. "God Ralph, don't do that. I thought he really had a gun."
Ralph gasped for breath. "I think he did. He pulled something black out of his pocket. Either a tazor or a gun."
Ayumi grimaced. "When I said I was Mika's friend, he was gonna do something. He's after Mika."
"Why?"
Flabbergasted, Ayumi shouted, "I don't know, OK!"
"Yo brats!" They heard the man stomping down the stairs. Both gasped and began to run.
"AHH! WHY'D YOU BRING ME HERE!" Ralph demanded, nearly falling over the railing.
"CAUSE I NEEED BACK-UP, YOU WORTHLESS PAIN IN THE ASS!"
"DON'T CALL ME THAT!"
"MAKE ME YOU—!" Ayumi ran into the door, knocking the wind out of her. "OW!"
"Aha!" Ralph pushed it open. He saw the guy coming down the stairs and he grabbed his friend's collar. "Come on!"
They picked up their bikes and got on them at record timing. The guy wasn't even at the bottom of the steps yet.
Ralph gave him the finger. "HA! Couldn't get us!"
"Um, he can if you do pedal till your heart explodes, you nerd!" Ayumi was already at the street. "He's got a frickin van!"
"Oh yeah..."
Both of them pedaled up the hill towards their own street. The guy hadn't come out, which was good. Ayumi clenched her hand and threw the stick in the ditch.
"Come on, we've got to warn Mika. If there's someone coming after her, especially in her , we've gotta help her."
"What's her condition?" Ralph asked, confused.
"I'll explain later, come on." Ayumi sped off down the road.
"Ok..."Ralph followed.
Thirty seconds later...
"Oh, I'm on the road, again! I'm so happy to be on the road again—!"
"RALPH!"
"OW—DON'T HIT ME!"
"STOP SINGING!"
"MAKE ME—HEY! NO, NOT THE CREEK!"
Ayumi rode off while her little friend was dragging himself out of the creek.
Ralph rolled his eyes and shook the water out of his hair. "Stupid hormones."
------ a few minutes later--------
"I hope her parents will let us in." Ayumi murmured, ringing the doorbell. Mika's light was on, but that didn't mean she was up for visitors.
A familiar tense face greeted her. Mrs. Murasaki smiled forcefully. "Oh, hello Takai-chan. Can I help you?"
Ayumi nodded. "Yep. Is Mika up for visitors?"
"Not at the moment. Her father just went to talk to her about her behavior. I hope you're not a burden for your mother."
"Did you say he's going to discipline her?" Ayumi ignored the last comment, her eyes fearful.
Mrs. Murasaki looked annoyed, "I suppose she will be grounded and be talk to about certain things."
"Mrs. M., you've gotta let me up there!" Ayumi tried to push past her friend's mother. "Mika's not gonna take it well!"
"Ayumi!" Ralph cried, finally making it up the street. Both women turned to him. He was looking at the side of the building. "Mika's dad is in trouble!"
They heard a scream from the other room. Ayumi gasped and managed to run to the stairs. "Mika! Karasu, leave her dad alone!"
"Who's Karasu?" Ralph ventured, utterly confused. "Ayumi, what's wrong with Mika!"
The black haired girl grimaced and rushed up the hallway, calling over her shoulder. "Don't follow me! If this is what I think it is, you're not gonna like it at all!"
She ran up to the closed door labeled 'Mika's Room'. Bracing herself, she slowly turned the doorknob. It was very quiet.
The sight that greeted her was not as bad as she thought, but still shocking. Mika was standing over her father, gripping his bloody hand. Her face was twisted into an evil grin.
"This is fun." She remarked, as if it was normal to attack her father. "Mika should have done this herself. Too bad a humble demon had too, heh heh."
Mrs. Murasaki appeared behind Ayumi. "Mika!"
Mika looked up, surprised. "My my...her little mother approaches the bench? Guilty as expected."
Ayumi growled and pointed accusingly at Mika. "HIEI! GET OUT OF HER RIGHT NOW!"
"It's my landlord's best friend." Hiei remarked coldly. "What do you want?"
"GET OUT!" Ayumi grabbed the wiffle bat that stood in the corner. "So help me, I'll hit up until you get out of her!"
Hiei raised an eyebrow. "Wouldn't that hurt Mika?"
"Uhh, maybe!" Ayumi agreed, lowering the bat. She didn't let go of it. "What does she feel right now? Angry? You're hurting her dad, moron!"
Suddenly, Ayumi saw the transparent form of Mika, glowering in the corner. "Mika!"
"Mika, stop it!" Her mother commanded, thinking her daughter was messing around. "You're hurting your father!"
"She's laughing." Hiei lied.
"NO I AM NOT, YOU JACKASS!" Mika shouted, a stressmark appearing on her head. "It took me this long to get enough energy to get this form! Let him go, or I swear—!"
"You'll do what?" Hiei taunted, letting her dad go. The man was in shock, grasping his hand. "I'm helping you, fool. He was hitting you, or should I say US now? Karasu agrees with me. Even Kuronue!"
"Kurama's not!" Mika retorted, clenching her fist. "Get out of my body! I'll get an exorcist to kill you all! AGAIN!"
Ayumi stared between them. "Guys...please, let's just stop fighting."
"What do you care, human?" Hiei growled, "This is between me and my landlord. Go keep world peace somewhere else!"
"Make me, demon!"
"Fine." Hiei lifted Mika's hand. Ayumi saw a flicker of fire and screamed.
Mika, to the point at which steam was coming out her ears, let out an unearthly growl. Hiei never expected her to actually attack him. He unfortunately thought wrong.
"DON'T TOUCH MY FRIENDS!" Mika shouted, throwing herself at Hiei. Her was glowing black.
"Uh?" Hiei fell, losing his concentration on the fire. Ayumi growled lifted the bat, waiting for Mika to get out of the way. She wasn't.
"YOU BASTARD!" Mika punched Hiei...which was odd since it looked like to Ayumi Mika was punching herself. Even worse for Mika's mother who saw her daughter getting punched from thin air. "GET OUT OF MY BODY AND GET OUT OF MY LIFE!"
((HEY! THE CENSOR'S GONE!))
Ayumi looked up, hearing that. "Kuronue...not now."
"I HATE YOU!" Mika shouted, Hiei's control over the body slipping. "I HATE ALL FOUR OF YOU! THIS IS NOT FAIR!"
#Mika! STOP IT!#
Mika was too into her fight. "SEE! YOU ALL STICK UP FOR ONE ANOTHER! WHERE'S MY SUPPORT?"
:NO YOU MORON! STOP! YOU'RE GOING TO KILL YOURSELF:
Suddenly, Mika was back in her body. It hurt bad too. Her arm was throbbing, her eyesight was blurring and her left check was bleeding where she had scratched it. She let out a gasp and gripped her shoulder.
"Sweetie!" She vaguely heard her mother scream and grab her shoulders. "What's wrong!"
'She asks now...' Mika sobbed mentally, pulling away.
Ayumi was crying. "Oh my God, are you ok! Mika, those jack-asses are too much for us to handle...please, I'll take you to my grandpa! He's a shaman. He can exorcise them out!"
#Mika...# Kurama was trying to comfort her. His specialty was talking. #Mika, please, calm down. Let us help you.#
'Why? So you can go possess my body at will?'
Hiei, supporting a black eye, grimaced. /Damn it woman! That hurt/
'DON'T MAKE ME GO IN THERE TO FINISH THE JOB!' She warned, prepared to jump into her subconscious. 'Or worse, I'll go throw myself into a car!'
Karasu clapped his hands sarcastically. :Bravo, Madonna. Try for the Academy Awards later. Pull yourself together, get out of this house and put the past behind you. I miss the humor.:
((...)) Kuronue scratched his head wearily. ((Um...Mika, I know this is really a bad time for this saying, but there's a good side to this.))
'Oh really!' Mika snapped, her eyes watering. 'My body hurts like hell, my dad's hand is broken and my life is ruined more than I ever thought possible! What can be good about this?'
Kuronue smiled sadly. ((With Hiei's performance and the 'non-existing fight', I'm sure your parents will believe anything you say.))
"Mika..." Her mother was white as a sheet. "Darling...why didn't you tell us?"
Mika blinked, even in her depressed state. "...tell you what?"
"My poor baby! You never told me you were skizifrantic(i know this is spelt wrong)!" Her mother wrapped her arms around her. "How long have you been hurting yourself! Thank GOD Ms. Sugisaki can take you tomorrow! You might not make it another day!"
"..." Mika's eyes were twitching. 'I'm going to rip her head off one of these days.' "...Thanks mom."
((You know, I second that.)) Kuronue rolled up his ripped sleeves. ((What'd you say I take over for a minute?))
'If you even think about daring to even try to take over my body, I'm killing myself and then I'm going to rip all your souls to little tiny pieces and spread them around the pits of hell.'
:Charming:
((There we go, some humor.))
/About bloody time/
Kurama crossed his arms. #this isn't funny! Mika, are you going to be alright?#
'If this were a crappy shoujo fan fiction where the fan-girl was surrounded by a loving relationship with the characters, I'd say yes. Unfortunately, this is real life and I have to be blunt. MY LIFE SUCKS AND I WANNA DIE. There's your answer, Kurama'.
I see.
Ayumi placed her hand on Mika's shoulder, awakening her to reality. Her best friend's eyes were unreadable. "Mika, I've gotta go. Don't go with any guys you meet, ok? And if you need me, please, PLEASE call. I've got your back."
"...gottcha." Mika nodded, smiling wearily. "Get out of here so I can get a shower. And take dad to the hospital."
She turned to her father, who was looking at her strangely. "Dad...I'm sorry...I don't know what came over me."
/NO YOU MORON/
:YOU LIE NOW:
((WHAT THE BLOODY HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU, KID!))
Kurama covered his face with his hand. #God, that was stupid.#
'Gee, thanks a lot.'
:You bring pain unto yourself, brat. Don't start blaming us anymore.:
Ignoring her guests, Mika looked up at Ralph. "Oh crap, Ralph! Sorry you had to see that. Will you be ok?"
"Me? Ok?" Ralph squeaked, finding his voice. His eyes were filled with fear. "Mika Murasaki, I'm worried about you! Will YOU be ok?"
Mika nodded. "I'm fine." She pushed away from her mother. "This was all...an accident. My medication that stupid prat is making me take must be doing it."
"Honey, you're going to Ms. Sagisaki's office tomorrow morning, like it or not!" Her mother said sternly.
((I saw rat poison by the street.))
:Alright, we meet at dawn.:
'Please stop sounding gay. It's scary.'
Her father suddenly left the room soundlessly. He had been moaning in pain moments before, but now, he was so quiet, no one heard a peep out of him Mika sighed.
"Ok, Mom. Can I please take a nap?" She asked quietly. Ayumi left, with Ralph in tow.
"...Ok honey...please, if you need any help, ask!"
'I did ask, you witch.' "Ok."
Everyone left. Good. Mika leaned against her bed, eyes drooping.
Kurama smiled wearily. "You've gotten better at sustaining our souls outside your body."
"I can't wait for this to be over though..." Mika whispered, sending an accusing glare towards the ceiling. "You guys got anyone to look for you?"
Hiei grunted. /the stupid detective and his monkey might./
'As much as those titles are funny, who the hell are they?'
#Our human partners, Yusuke and Kuwabara. They help us track down evil demons...namely people like him.# Kurama pointed at Karasu.
'I see.' Mika yawned, wincing afterwards because of her face. 'Ow...I need some sleep.'
#Alright...we're not going to bother you. You've been through a lot today.#
'Getting zapped by energy, trapping four psychotic demons in my mind, getting ditched by my friend and then my possessed body broke my dad's hand...Oh yeah. I've accomplished a lot.'
((That's why I like being dead))
/I wish I were dead./
#I think we are.#
:Dreams do come true...:
'Hmm...' Mika fell into her pillow, almost asleep. 'Tomorrow...I'll introduce you to Ms. Ryoko.'
:Wait, she can't see us.:
'I'll make her see.'
((I like this kid.))
/I hate her./
'I hate you too, Hiei.'
:Boy, aren't we all one big happy family, as the brat described earlier:
Kurama smiled. #Perhaps if we all try, we'll manage to survive.#
'Until that time, I'm keeping this knife under my pillow.'
((Feel the love.))
/I'm feeling something and it resembles hatred towards man kind./
'It's a faze. You'll pass through it.'
/Lovely./
'Good night...'#Good night, Mika.#
Everything was very quiet.
((...I'm hungry.))
/Shut up./
((Make me.))
/You want to fight, bat boy/
'If you don't shut the hell up in five seconds, I'm going to rip someone's head off.'
Silence.
((We don't have real heads))
'KUROUNUE!'
#Oh boy...Good night everyone.# Kurama slipped into the memory room, closing his eyes.
/...I need a life./
'I know the feeling.'
:FOR THE LAST FREAKING TIME, GOOD NIGHT:
'GOOD NIGHT, DAMMIT!'((Oi...not this again...))
And the night went on like that.
I know it seemed weird that Mika was homicidal one second with Hiei and normal the next. She learned a little lesson on disciplining these people today: don't cause she'd only hurt herself. Even though it may seem like she's picking on the others, it really is Mika who's the victim. Lol, crazy, no? And sorry it was so dark and sad. Her life gets way better from now on. And the next chapter is gonna be fun. Mika goes to Ms. Ryoko for a session...and Karasu has the hotts for her :O the horror! Well REVIEW! Ja ne!