Attention : I know that Kurabara is the way that it is spelled, but in Poltergeist Report it is Kurahara and I will continue to spell it as such.

Yu Yu Hakusho does not belong to me, for the exception of Alicia. The plot I have not seen it anywhere else so that is so, so.

I've only seen a few episodes and one movie of Yu Yu Hakausho so please forgive me if any of the characters are out of character. If you see any of the characters that you know and love out of character let me know please.

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Chapter Eight


John awoke to find the house empty with a note and a plate of food lying at the table. He sat down reading the note:

'Hi, John, sorry I'm not home I had to go to work early today. I hope this food isn't too cold for you when you come down; there is more in the kitchen if you want more. Alicia'

He looked to the plate to see a few pancakes with syrup on the side. Knowing for sure that it had to be cold, he took the plate to the kitchen to warm up. The kitchen was a mess, with dirty dishes in the sink overflowing onto the nearby counter and even onto the very ground itself. Trash was scattered around the room. He could barely see where the microwave was, with all this mess.

She sat there information on her computer looking upon the information of some customer she was helping. The day was a slow day with sales being low, and for some reason the customers seemed to be in a rude mood, complaining about one thing and then another. It was a never ending day, and she was getting tired of it.

"So I hear from Jason that you have a guy at your house, so why didn't you tell me? Who is this guy?"

"Oh come on, Karinwe are at work lets not talk about that right now please."

"Look if there is some strange guy at your place, I need to know if you are going to be safe. Come on you live on your own; your grandparents don't live with you, and they rarely come to visit. Now come on tell me about this guy."

"Okay, okay I will tell you, but after let it rest okay."

"Okay."

"Well, I found him a couple weeks ago in my backyard injured and unconscious; I took him in and decided to take care of him."

"What are you crazy? He could have been wanted by the police or even by some gangsters. Why else do you think he got injured like that?"

"I really don't know why I didn't call anyone, when I found him. I just felt that I had to take care of him. After a few days, he awoke when I got back from work a few days later.

"He looked a lot better then when I first found him, but."

"But, what, what happened?"

"Well turned out that he lost his memory, that he had amnesia."

"Wow that has got to suck."

"Well ya, he is been doing good with some of his memories returning at first but it has been slow going for a while now."

"What does he remember?"

"Well he hasn't talked to me about must of it, he did remember a name, and I think he said Kurama"

"Wow, hey what is, that Japanese."

"I thought it was something, oriental, not sure if it is Japanese or not, but what does it mean?"

She looked at her friend and co-worker, to see her shrug, also not knowing.

"So is he cute?"

"He is, boyishly cute; I love his hair so nice and long. Even when he was injured it was nice and slickly. Even with all that plant stuff in it."

"Plant stuff?"

"Ya, strangely there where seeds and weeds and a rose, a rose, how the heck did he even get a rose into his hair?"

"Why did he even have that stuff there, was it from your Mother's garden?"

"No, it was fresh stuff alive, not dead and dry."

"Now that is just weird."

"It is, and his eyes oh my goodness, they are so pretty."

"So do you think he likes you?"

"Likes me?"

"Oh you know you like him, maybe he might have the same feelings."

"How, we don't even know each other that well, well he doesn't know me that well, even with both of us not knowing anything about him at all."

They continued the day talking of guys, while they worked on helping their customers, and their co-workers. Alicia just hoped that the day would go fast and not drag along like so many others that she had before.

They sat there together at Genkai's temple quietly, thinking of what has been going on around them, in their search for their friend. While they could not believe what two of them found when they tried to get to the informant.

"His eyes, his eyes were just…."

Yusuke just nodded, why would someone take a pair of eyes, like that?

"Is this person some sort of, crazy person messed upped person, that eats a piece of their enemies to get their power?"

"It could be anything, what they needed it for my have just been something of prove that they killed their target if that isn't it then it could be for anything."

"Yes, but who would do such a thing and why does he want with Kurama, what did they do to him?"

"The only thing that the informant said before he died was one word, his."

Everyone in their circle stayed quiet thinking about what they had found out, who was this demon and what where his plans, and why was he doing it for?

Often the eyes are the windows of the soul showing, what if when you ate them you not only gain the powers of your enemies, but of their memories and thoughts? The very thought of eating them is something that some believe to give them power over this person, but since they are dead what point is it to actually eat something for power over another, when they are already dead. You have already over powered them. But to find out the information that this person had gain in life, and the eyes that she held within her hands was what she had needed for to get what she wanted, the once owner of these eyes had been the only survivor of the attack on Kurama.

Closing her eyes, she sat there in the dark room lit only by a few candles, holding the eye balls within her hand. She concentrated upon them, falling deep into another set of mind. She waited and waited, and eventually an image started to form. Three blurs appeared, before here two of which faced a single one. All three looked to be in battle fighting against one another. As the image cleared the third figure, with long red hair was thrown into a portal. Now she was getting somewhere, she smiled in hope of finding more of this portal and where it had sent the red headed figure. But why would a portal open up like that so randomly in such an odd spot?

"Tilak, your killer will soon meet his end, but not before I break him."

He watched from the next room, hearing what she had just said, there was a lot of anger within her for what had happened to her children when the legendry thief had come to their home to steal what they had. What ever he had stolen was nothing compared to what he had done to them.


Well there you are chapter eight I hope you all enjoy. It has been awhile since I have entered anything, but I hope to do some more since I got a brand new lap top, should make things easier. Not going to be writing then typing the story into the computer when I get back from work. So please review this chapter and the last.

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