It's There...In My Dreams | By : RyokoChan Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 814 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Don’t own Kurama, but own my original characters.
Don’t own, don’t sue, don’t complain! Has flashback moment in beginning and maybe some within the story. A twist on the event when Kurama escaped to Human World after being injured; childhood memories before turning into a thief. A twist on demon world taking on the role of old Japan. Some names, locations and music taken from various anime; also some music from the radio. Will have NC-17 chapters later on. KEY: **Begin/end flashback** “Speaking” ‘Thinking’ *Flashback within flashback* Ch. 1 CHILDHOOD *************************************************************************** “Don’t those two look cute together, Saiya?” “Oh yes, they look simply adorable!” “I can see where the boy gets his handsome features from, Shun!” “Yes, well, what do you expect from the great Yoko family? Us men have to look good for our women, right Shuka?” “Oh yes, I guess that’s one good thing that has to come from you.” The two women laugh heartedly. ‘Hmmm…’ mused Shun. “Hey buddy” Shun’s best friend Rai slaps him hard on the back, laughing, “at least we known he won’t be too feminine!” “That’s more than what I can say for your daughter,” Shun replies, indicating the two young children playing a new fashioned game of tag, hide n’ go seek. Being fox demon’s, they were the sly and crafty type, so tag required stealth and illusions to fool the seeker; and in this case, the young girl had transformed into a smaller mutated version of a griffin and toppled the young boy to the ground. “Hey, no fair Shuriko. No transforming into something that hasn’t been created here yet!” “Well, (changes back) you said we could add little improvisations that came to mind, and I had thought of this last night. So don’t cry, Kurama, if you can’t handle something scary…. Na na nana nah,” Shuriko laughed as she swished her tail at him and stuck her tongue out. “Oh, I’ll show you scary!” “EEK!!!” The children continued their game oblivious to their parents, and the rest of the world. It was a beautiful fall morning in Demon World (compared to what it usually is). The wind was blowing slightly, while fewer and fewer leaves fell to the ground, only to be whisked away on another gust of wind. The village below was busy with the hustle and bustle of work and trade. Merchants shouted how fine their fruits and bread were, jewelers exclaimed how fancy their items would look on passer buyers lady friends, some merchant sat huddled in their shops making crafts of bowls and cups while their partners showed off already-made items; but each shop kept the best made items and food separate from the others because in three days time, a celebration would take place. The unity of the two neighboring kingdoms, Konan and Honan celebration was to come; not only as a sign of a no-war agreement, but to strengthen the two kingdoms against a more sinister kingdom; the kingdom of Kuto. It was a nasty place, a cross between a graveyard and a compose heap. Shutters lay limply to the side, threatening to fall, only to scare the rat and snake infested underbrush. The shops were long ago empty and hardly any people to sell to anyway, for they hardly had any money, and the few that did were bandits and mercenaries, who killed for the fun and smell of blood. One could hardly call this a kingdom, but it did have a royal palace, although it looked like it had seen better days. The only ones living there was the emperor Seiko Ran, his court and his royal army. Seiko Ran was not your average ruler; yes he ruled with an iron fist, but his methods of dealing with traitors, spies, and prisoners was too horrible to imagine. At first he would seem to consider letting you go on one or two conditions, but if you sparked his interest, especially if you were a woman, than your virginity wasn’t all you were going to lose to him. He did have one soft spot however, his one and only son Hiei. He was the only thing he had that he truly cherished with his heart, because he was born from a woman who he had thought would only be a conquest to him, but instead he grew to love her and thus had a child with her; but one could never tell such a despicable ruler would have such a caring heart, for he hardly showed it, even less to his own son. On this day, especially, he was even more ruthless than ever, because in a few days it would be the 6th year anniversary of the day he lost everything in one failed swoop: his best friends’ trust, his love, and his mind all at once. The moment it happened played over and over in his mind as he stewed in his palace, awaiting for the time when he would get his revenge for the ones responsible for his depression. Seiko Ran sat in silence on his throne brooding all this over, when his son came walking in with his nursemaid. “Father, are you all right today?” Seiko looked up with a silent start from his meditating and bellowed: “HOW MANY TIMES MUST I TELL YOU NOT TO BOTHER ME WHEN……” When he saw that it was his son who partially crouched behind his nursemaid in fear, his features softened somewhat, and he silently got up and walked down to his son. “Wench. Leave. Now!” he commanded. The woman didn’t need to be told twice, and with a quick bow left without a word, leaving the son to shiver slightly. When his father towered over him and reached out his hand, Hiei cringed slightly and shut his eyes, anticipating a slap or worse; but his father only patted his head and rubbed his hair. “My son, never show your weakness to your opponent, even if it is me. A king should be able to look at his opponent without fear and strike without hesitation or doubt.” Hiei looked up at his father and was almost in tears, but remembered the last time his father saw him cry and quickly held them in. “Yes, sorry father. I just wanted to know if you were alright. I’ve seen you more ruthless today with your prisoners. Is something wrong?” Seiko looked upon his son with a stern look. ‘She could also see right thru me when something was wrong’, he thought ‘Oh, how he is so much like her in so many ways’. “All will be well soon, my son, for in three days, your father will take what rightfully belongs to me, and I want you to be there when it happens”. “Three days, but father that’s…..” “Yes, I know, your birthday”, he said, now kneeling down to be eye level with his son, “and what I have planned will be the best present anyone will ever give you; but tell me, what is it that you want?” Hiei thought about this for a while: a new horse, some new toys is what he really wanted, but then his thoughts drifted to a book he once looked at that had many castles in many different countries and also of the people that lived there. “A kingdom to call my own, and people to rule so I’ll never be alone,” he finally said with a smile. A sneer crept up Seiko’s face, all intent there, but was quickly replaced with a smug of a smile. “A kingdom, huh? Well, we’ll see what we can do about that,” and with a ruffle of his son’s hair he sent him off to play. ‘This couldn’t have gone more perfect if I had planned it myself,’ he snickered to himself. ‘Oh yes, my son, you’ll get your wish and more. I know that’s what she always wanted for you’. OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!! CREEPY! This took me a while to write. I was inspired in the beginning and then never got back to it ‘till now. I hope people like this, please review and please be kind; this is my first fic, and tell me if I should continue or not because I’ve already got ideas on how this can go.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. 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