The Pain of a Dreamer part II

L33T means a scene change

" Holy shit what is that thing?" Yuske reeled back from Ayame, a little droplet of sweat traveled from his brow.

Koenma looked at Yuske blankly, sucking on his binky a few times for good measure, answered." What does it look like?"

In the box that ayame held sitting innocently on a plum velvet pillow was a letter book.

" Yuske you'd think you'd think you never saw a book before." Kurama sweat dropped as his friend recoiled from Ayame's outstretched hands.

" hnn, does the detective even know how to read."

Yuske ignored Hiei, instead he gulped as he focused on what held the book closed, it was a severed hand.

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Kazuma closed his bedroom door and flopped on his bed, it had been weeks and the nightmares had been bombarding him, nights fell from the sand man's grasp. He feared his eyes were going to start looking like Gaara's from the anime Naruto that he watched. He yawned tears gathering at the corners of his eyes as he brought up a hand to stifle that squeaking sounds.

" mmm, maybe I'll just rest my eyes until sis gets home"

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" I am not touchin' that thing"

" Yuske honestly you have slaughtered thousands of youkai all you have to do is pry the fingers off the book." Kurama held up one hand cheerfully.

yuske turned to Kurama and growled at him, " then why the hell don't you just pry the fingers off the book."

" Ayame offered me tea and mother always told me to be the polite guest and pleasant host." Kurama held the teacup up almost as proof of his statement, almost as if antagonizing Yuske futher he sipped his tea with a catty smile.

Yuske turned to Hiei and opened his mouth, " don't even waste your time detective."

Yuske sighed slightly and grabbed the cold hand, he clenched it and pulled, with a lighting fast reaction the hand let go of the book and grabbed Yuske's wrist.

'oh shit, oh shit,' " OH SHIT!"

Yuske waved his arm and threw the hand so it let go of his wrist and slammed against the wall. " SPIRIT GUN" The Sprit detective's infamous rekai attack shot from his finger and incinerated the hand. Yuske's eyebrow twitched as he panted and almost seemed frozen in his pose.

Clapping was heard from the door, all eyes except Koenma's turned towards the door."Very good, it took my brother two years to get the hand off." All eyes trained to a seemingly little boy with a scarf over his eyes and a waft of evergreen that looked like whipped cream perched on his bronze head. The little boy giggled and waved his hand cutely, " oh my such handsome creatures if only I found you that century when I was gay." The little boy held up his pinky and winked.

Everyone quieted Koenma bent his head so his giant blue hat shadowed his eyes.

Kurama green eyes wide looked at Koenma.

." Koenma that can't be."

YES! The little boy is back! See I bet you all thought he didn't have a point. Pfft

Karma: actually he didn't however L added him back in, because well L is a laxy creature that thinks changing the whole story is easier than editing a chapter.

L: know this kiddies insanity imprisons you but grammar kills.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything I am a student and a writer, however I own Karma because it's a bitch to me and has to start paying me back.

K: WTF, it does not work like that.

L: Oh karma you are so PG.

Seriously if you see anything that needs grammatical corrections I will try to fix it, I am sorry about the updates, and I will try to stop being laxy.