YYF14: You know what? I got really bored, 'cause there's no real REASON for writing fanfiction when you're not writing it for anybody, so I wrote a few more stories, and I'm uploading them 'cause I want you guys to be able to read them. I was originally planning on making my own web page, but my dad never got around to helping me, so I figured I might as well put them here.

Anyway, I started a new series. Yeah, that's right. THE ABUSE SERIES IS OVER... For now. I might continue it later, but for now, I'm letting my other ideas flow out, and if they ever stop, I might go back to that series. Okay, here's chapter one, hope you guys like it. And, just saying, watch out for some OOCness. I don't think that Koenma's really like this, but hey, it's fanfic. Anything goes. And the disclaimer: I don't own YYH- that honor goes to Yoshihiro Togashi! Lucky…


Koenma POV (yeah, I'm trying to get better at first person, so I think this story will be in various POVs.)

Stamping. That's what my life consists of. Accomplishing things I don't care for. I wondered- why didn't my father make a robot to do this? Then I remember- he did. Me.

I started to believe I was a robot, programmed to do nothing but stamp papers all day and attend to the affairs of the Spirit Detective. I started to act my part, and gave up on eating, sleeping only when necessary, for only as long as necessary.

I was worrying Botan, but I didn't care. I continued… living, if you can call it that, this way, until, three months after this had started, Botan took action. She came into my office and announced:

"Koenma-sama, you're going on vacation!"

"What?"

"Yes, Koenma-sama. You're going to Genkai's for a little while. Your father is getting concerned about you."

I knew better than to argue.

"When am I going?"

"This afternoon. See you then!" And Botan skipped out of the office.

I growled in annoyance and hit my arm hard enough to leave a bruise. I shouldn't get bruised. I'm a robot. But I do, anyway. And then I remember- all robots have flaws. I angrily used my Spirit Energy to apply bruises to my back, so whenever I rest, I am reminded robots do not rest.

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That afternoon, I followed Botan, in teen form, to Genkai's. I made sure I had my hands in my pockets; they were thin, and I didn't want anyone asking me why. When I was in my other form, it wasn't really that noticeable, but in this form, all of my injuries could be seen quite easily.

As we arrived at the temple, Genkai was gardening with Yukina. She stood when she saw us.

"Koenma, Botan. What brings you here?" she asked.

"Enma-sama orders that Koenma stay here for a bit," Botan replied, chipper as ever.

"That's quite all right. Yukina, please show our guest to a room."

Yukina nodded and I followed her into the temple, Botan and Genkai continuing to talk. I wondered what about.

"Here you are, Koenma-san," Yukina said politely, opening a door.

"Thank you, Yukina."

I entered the room, and Yukina left, closing the door. I sat by the window and looked out over the beautiful land, the wind gently blowing my hair. The thought that robots do not enjoy beauty kept nudging me in the back of my mind, but I ignored it, going off into a slight doze.


YYF14: Well, I hope you guys liked chapter one. Next chapter will be up tomorrow, and maybe I'll put up two chapters tomorrow, since we have half days all week since it's last week of school. FINALLY! Ja ne till then!