Me: okay this my first fic. I'm still trying to figure out how to work this thing. I'm sorry my spelling and grammar is so bad and I'm going to do my best on it. I have something called dyslexia and its something I was born with. It's learning, reading, and spelling disorder. So please you don't have to tell me about it and pleas try not to mention it.

------------------------------------------------------Chapter two – Smell of Blood ----------------------------------------------

Back at the tree

Hiei watched as the blood from his wrist slipped down his arm. He slowly moved his lips to his wrist and licked up some of the blood. About two seconds later he spit the blood right bake out. "Curse this dirty blood of mine." He mumbled weakly as he lost more and more blood.

Miya walked thru the woods on her way to her small home just out side the city hidden in the thick woods. Her and her brother built it and lived there for six years.Two wolfs jumped out of the thick brush and jumped on Miya knocking her to the ground in a small mud puddle. They started to great her by liking her face. Miya immediately pushed them off of her so she could stand back up. "Not now you guys," she said in a grumpy tone. She tried to dust of some of the mud off her back and the muddy paw prints, and continued to walk to her house. Her wolfs gave out a small win and flowed her.

Miya's house

Miya unlocked the wooden door to her house and wolked in taking off her jacket and hanged it up on one of the hooks hanging on the wall next to the same jacket only cleaner and a size bigger.

Miya's house is a log cabin in the middle of the woods out side of the city. Theirs one door to enter thru and it leads strat to the living room witch is really just a couch and wooden chair that looked out of a large window which is a peaceful view of a small river/ stream with a little bit of yard in front of it. Thers another door bisid the window whitch leads to the yard with the woods surrounding it.

Connected to living room was the kitchen that was really nothing but coberds and a table seated for two and a large fir place along the wall.

At the other side of the living room were two doors witch led to two small bedrooms, one for herself and one for her brother.

Miya sat down on the couch in her small living room and pulled a pillow up to her face so she could bury her face in it. The slightly smaller wolf came up and placed her head on her lap. The other one walked over to the open window. And sniffed the air. Miya slowly started to cry. The wolf by the window suddenly started to howl. Miya lifted her head from the pillow.

"Sandy what are you doing? The moon isn't even out." (A/N: Just to let you know, Miya's wolves aren't members of a pack and the only time they ever howl is when the moon is out, or when Miya tells them to.) Sandy stared out the window a while longer. "Sandy?" She asked. Her other wolf, Tasha, lifted her head and looked Sandy's way. There was a short moment where no one moved or said a thing. Finally Sandy left the window and walked over to Miya. He grabbed her sleeve and pulled her up off the couch till they got to the door. Sandy pawed at the bottom of the door then just looked back up at Miya."What? Do you want to go outside?" Miya opened the door till it was all the way open. Sandy jolted out of the house as fast as he could. A few seconds after Tasha sunk up behind her grabbed her sleeve and dragged her out the door and pulled her along fallowing Sandy. "Tasha! What are you doing? Let me go! Ahhh!" She struggled as her pet pulled her thru rain.

After a few seconds Miya finally stopped trying to get out of what ever it was that they where taking her, and just followed them. Moments later they stopped at a large tree. Miya quickly skinned around looking for what ever it was they wanted her to see. Soon enough she spotted a red puddle. A droplet of red liquid splashed into the puddle. She looked up into the tree. It looked like there was a branch with a body sitting on it.

"Hello!… Hello?… Are you okay up there?"

The body fell from the tree and into the red pudel splashing it on miya's wet closes. She jumped back startled. She slowly approached the body. There wasn't blood allover him just on his left arm. She crouched down in front of it and examined the body over. The only scar was on his rist. That was a common way to commit suicide. She placed two fingers on his neck. There was a slight pulse. Who ever he was he was still alive. Tasha approached the body and tugged at the coiler of his shirt. And Sandy did the same to his pant leg. Miya got the message and lifted him on to her back. He looked rather short laying on the ground and skinny, but he weighed a ton. She dragged the boy on her back heading the way she came.

Back at Miya's house

Miya walked through the open door to her little house. She carefully lifted him off her back and placed him on the floor gently. He was just in far enough so that she could shut the open door. Miya looked around the house thinking of what she could do for him.

"First things first we have to do is get his wrist cleaned up and fast." She ran to her kitchen and opened one of the coboreds. She dug through it for some bandages and medicine to stop the bleeding and clean the cut. She rushed over to him and went to work.

After bandaging him up she looked at what he was wearing then noticed a headband around his head. She decided to check to see if there was a cut or something underneath it. She slowly lifted the headband and peeked underneath it and there was some kind of mark. She put her finger on it. It felt weird. Hiei flinched.

"Well it doesn't look infected or any thing so I guess I wont worry about it." She said to herself and put the headband back in place. "Well now on to the next order of business…" Miya posed a blushed a deep red and looked down at Hiei. " I have to- get- him out of those wet- muddy- clothes. She walked into her brother's old room and dug thriugh his old clothes for something he could wear. She got some old jeans and a gray no sleeve shirt. She went back top the doorway and untucked his torn black tank and took it off of him and tossed it to the side and slipped the clean shirt over top. It was a little big but not to big. She then toke of his shoes and socks then his pants. "I can't believe I'm doing this!" She tried as hard as she could not to look and only looked when she had to. At least he had boxers on but still.

"There at least that's done, and he didn't wake up while I was doing it. That's a relief." She lifted him back up on her back and carried him to her own room. She put him on her bed and put the covers over top of him. After that she closed the door and sat down on the couch to watch the rain.

-------------------------------------------End---------------------------------------------------------------------------------

ME: Soo how do you all like it? And please! Please! Review. A lot of you read it but never review!

Hiei: Just do it so she'll shut up!

Me: Ya! ………… HEY! (Hits him over the head again)

Hiei: (Smirks)