Kurama's Pov
Several days had passed, since that night. That night that I found, her.
FlashBack
I was on my way home form Yusuke's place. It had started to pour shorty after my departure. I had no umbrella but I didn't care, I rather liked the feel of the rain hitting me. Turning the corner of 5th and Blanch St. I made my way pass several dark alleys crawling with lower class demons. Passing my sixth demon infested alley I saw a lump in the middle of the side walk, on the otherside of the road. At first glance, I had thougt it might have just been a stray alley cat, that had fallen pray to a demon or a cat that had been hit by a car, and now lay dead on the sidewalk. But as I drew nearer, I could see that the 'dead feline' as I pressumed it was, was moving. Slowly, but still moving. As I surveyed, this 'feline', I noticed that it was not a cat nor an animal at all, but a human. A girl to be exact. I watched her make several attampts to rise from the ground, but each failed. Finally, exaughtsion reaching its peak, she plummeted to the concrete unable to rise. I raced over to her hoping that she had not taken her last breath. Within mear seconds I was at her side, the distance that once stood between us distiguished. Turning her body over, I pressed my ear to her lips. Breathing. Thank King Emma, she's still alive. I told her to hold on, and that she would be alright, but I do not believe she heard me. I went to pick her up off the rain soaked ground, when she turned her head to me. She said nothing only stared. Then, sleep took its hold, her eyes closed, and her body became limp under my grasp. It was then that I realized I had know idea how she had gotten their. But, that was a problem for another time, as of now, I needed to get her out of the rain and to my house, as it seems I do not know where she lives, or if she even has a home. I ran the whole way home, hoping she would not die in my arms.
End FlashBack
Now three days have passed, yet she has not stired from her sleep. Not even gotten up to use the restroom. I've already informed Yusuke and the others. They don't know what to make of it, even Koenma is at a loss of what we should do with her. So for now all we can do is wait for her to awaken. Hopfully we will not have to wait much longer.
Melissa's Pov/ Dream
I was sitting there in the dark watching memories pass all around. No one was with me, I was all alone. It's not like im not use to it by now. My family never really paid much attention to me. Sure, they were there with me, but they weren't acctually 'there'. Something always caught their attention, even when I was little they seemed distant. Like, no matter how horrible the problem, something else came first. Finally, I just gave up. I stopped hoping and wishing that they would try to keep me in their lives and then one day it just feel a part. And we were no longer a family, just people who knew each other and just happened to live in the same house. After all that, when I had given up hope, he had wondered into my life. His name was Keith and I had never met anyone quite like him. He was kind, not at all like the other boys. He could make me laugh with the simplest of jokes, or make me smile with just hug. Before long, I had fallen head over heals in love. It wasn't till it was to late that I had realized it. That night when I went to tell him I was met with nothing but heartbreak. Yes, he had fallen in love, just not with me. It was a girl who had moved in just a month ago. She was beautiful. She had the body, even the rich brown hair and eyes. She was tall. She had it all, the whole package, and he fell for it. What was there to do? I couldn't just tell him, he wasn't aloud to love her, that he should love me. I wanted to, but I didn't want to see him suffer. No, instead I decide that I would suffer alone. I have suffered all my life, so what was one more heartache added to the bunch going to do, not much I assumed. I was wrong. It broke me. It tore me up from the inside, I couldn't take it any longer. I could not hold myself together. I had tought a suiced in those brief moments of rejection, but decided against it. Suicied was the cowards way out, and I was no coward. Instead, I race out into the night not really wanting humiliation to acompany my saddness. Not but a few minutes later had I passed out and found myself here in the darkness. I have no way of telling how long i've been out. I've heard voices several times but don't know whose they are. Most are kind but a few seem harsh like they don't have feelings. Contemplating. I'm contemplating on wether I should wake or not. There is really nothing in here for me, and there is nothing out there, so it doesn't really matter, wether I stay here or not, does it? I decide I should atleast thank the people or person who saved me, tell then i'm alright and not to worry, and then I can come back. Come back to an endless place where hurt, longing, and saddness even love no longer exsist.