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Category:
Yuyu Hakusho › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
2,064
Reviews:
17
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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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.
My December
LadyDragoon: I'm gonna get this started eventually so don't be mad
Yusuke: whatever she said
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(Yusuke POV)
He had to get away, somewhere, anywhere just as long as it was far away from them. He couldn't stand the accusations thrown at him. Running he tripped and hit the concrete floor hard, " I didn't do it" he whispered as he got up shakily and started to run from his pursuers again. After stumbling again he found himself struggling to rise off the floor, why had this happened to him he thought as the blood dripped down his arms. He never kill anyone, no he didn't have an honor code but he wasn't a ruthless killer not like that. He never hurt a friend especially Kurama, he didn't deserve that and he knew he didn't do it, but he just couldn't remember what happened. He Hid in a box behind the dumpster curled up he cried, it was cold, damp and he was hungry and tired and hurting. They had showed him little mercy or second thought just left him to die slowly in that room beaten over and over again. He felt someone's spirit energy but was for the first time to afraid to do anything but huddle inside whispering for them to go away. " Forget it let him rot like he should" Koenma the ruler of the spirit world replied as there energy disappeard all but Genkai who stood there for a few seconds looking around but seem unable to sense him. His energy was to weak and he stood no chance against her but she left all the same. " I'm sorry" he whispered over and over again until he passed out.
A few days later he found himself wearing his baggy jeans and white shirt now to big because of the weight he had lost in such a short time, it was freezing as he found himself in a coughing fit spitting out more blood. It was just to hard to breath at times like his lungs would explode. Holding himself he found the cold unbearable as silent tears fell down his face, all he wanted now was the pain to go away to have all the suffering he been through disappear. Forget eveything and start new, he just wanted to die slinking off towards the ally he slid down the wall as he pulled out the knife he stole and ran it across his arm. " A new mark to remind me of how worthless I really was" there so many scars on his arms he couldn't rember when he started but he couldn't stop like a drug he needed it, the pain, everything just flowed off him like blood from his skin. Walking back into the street he looked to were he could pocket someone for a decent meal. Suddenly a man in a large green trench coat walked by him and he had only one chance so he snuck up and presto snatched his wallet running he didn't hear the voice yell ant him.
The back streets were his domain he could easily loose anyone anywhere but this man just didn't quit. Turning left, right left, left he found was doom the high wall to much for him to scale he was trapped. "Why don't you give back what you stole" the voice remarked behind him, turning around he found himself face to face with none other then Otogi Toguro, he would fight him if needed.
( Younger Toguro POV)
" Yusuke Urameshi?" Toguro asked looking for the first time startled in his life would or did he ever see anyone looking as terrible as this boy did. He was pale his eyes were dark purplish color every time he blinked clutching his wallet with dear life. Walking closer the boy did sense ill and weak, " give it back" he said flatly holding out his hand but the boy slinked away before going into a coughing fit falling to his knees. Moving closer he held the boy as he saw blood coming out of his mouth, the scars on his arms and deciding best not to leave he carried the boy back to the hotel where his brother was. Walking in he depostied the boy in his room but not before confiscating the knife. Watching the boy curl up, freezing no doudt he thought as he walked out into the living room, " brother who was that?" his brother asked, " Urameshi " he replied gruffly leaving no room for explanation. " Here why isn't he suppose to face us in the tournament? Why bring him here?". " He is sick, probably dying atleast we can try to do something" sitting down " What I don't understand why she would let this happen?" musing over his thoughts as his brother left for his room.
( Yusuke POV)
He woke up feeling warmer then he did in days, but where was he getting up he found himself in a strange room, feeling sick from not eating he walked outside. " You should rest" Toguro replied as he sat on the couch avoiding his stare, " what happened, why are you like this" but he didn't respond nor look as the man next to him left. " Eat, you must be starving" he replied putting the tray in front of him, looking at him suspicously before devouring the meal. " Thanks" he mumbled, the other man shook it off as nothing. " They think I killed Kurama" he mumbled looking at Toguro with a straight face, " I doudt that" was the responce he got carrying the boy back to bed. " Rest everything will be sorted later he said laying next to him, and for the first time he felt somewhat safe even if it was near an enemy.
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Ladydragoon: R&R O.K, had to change it sounded cheasy if they knew already
Yusuke: zzzZZZZZZZzzzz
Yusuke: whatever she said
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(Yusuke POV)
He had to get away, somewhere, anywhere just as long as it was far away from them. He couldn't stand the accusations thrown at him. Running he tripped and hit the concrete floor hard, " I didn't do it" he whispered as he got up shakily and started to run from his pursuers again. After stumbling again he found himself struggling to rise off the floor, why had this happened to him he thought as the blood dripped down his arms. He never kill anyone, no he didn't have an honor code but he wasn't a ruthless killer not like that. He never hurt a friend especially Kurama, he didn't deserve that and he knew he didn't do it, but he just couldn't remember what happened. He Hid in a box behind the dumpster curled up he cried, it was cold, damp and he was hungry and tired and hurting. They had showed him little mercy or second thought just left him to die slowly in that room beaten over and over again. He felt someone's spirit energy but was for the first time to afraid to do anything but huddle inside whispering for them to go away. " Forget it let him rot like he should" Koenma the ruler of the spirit world replied as there energy disappeard all but Genkai who stood there for a few seconds looking around but seem unable to sense him. His energy was to weak and he stood no chance against her but she left all the same. " I'm sorry" he whispered over and over again until he passed out.
A few days later he found himself wearing his baggy jeans and white shirt now to big because of the weight he had lost in such a short time, it was freezing as he found himself in a coughing fit spitting out more blood. It was just to hard to breath at times like his lungs would explode. Holding himself he found the cold unbearable as silent tears fell down his face, all he wanted now was the pain to go away to have all the suffering he been through disappear. Forget eveything and start new, he just wanted to die slinking off towards the ally he slid down the wall as he pulled out the knife he stole and ran it across his arm. " A new mark to remind me of how worthless I really was" there so many scars on his arms he couldn't rember when he started but he couldn't stop like a drug he needed it, the pain, everything just flowed off him like blood from his skin. Walking back into the street he looked to were he could pocket someone for a decent meal. Suddenly a man in a large green trench coat walked by him and he had only one chance so he snuck up and presto snatched his wallet running he didn't hear the voice yell ant him.
The back streets were his domain he could easily loose anyone anywhere but this man just didn't quit. Turning left, right left, left he found was doom the high wall to much for him to scale he was trapped. "Why don't you give back what you stole" the voice remarked behind him, turning around he found himself face to face with none other then Otogi Toguro, he would fight him if needed.
( Younger Toguro POV)
" Yusuke Urameshi?" Toguro asked looking for the first time startled in his life would or did he ever see anyone looking as terrible as this boy did. He was pale his eyes were dark purplish color every time he blinked clutching his wallet with dear life. Walking closer the boy did sense ill and weak, " give it back" he said flatly holding out his hand but the boy slinked away before going into a coughing fit falling to his knees. Moving closer he held the boy as he saw blood coming out of his mouth, the scars on his arms and deciding best not to leave he carried the boy back to the hotel where his brother was. Walking in he depostied the boy in his room but not before confiscating the knife. Watching the boy curl up, freezing no doudt he thought as he walked out into the living room, " brother who was that?" his brother asked, " Urameshi " he replied gruffly leaving no room for explanation. " Here why isn't he suppose to face us in the tournament? Why bring him here?". " He is sick, probably dying atleast we can try to do something" sitting down " What I don't understand why she would let this happen?" musing over his thoughts as his brother left for his room.
( Yusuke POV)
He woke up feeling warmer then he did in days, but where was he getting up he found himself in a strange room, feeling sick from not eating he walked outside. " You should rest" Toguro replied as he sat on the couch avoiding his stare, " what happened, why are you like this" but he didn't respond nor look as the man next to him left. " Eat, you must be starving" he replied putting the tray in front of him, looking at him suspicously before devouring the meal. " Thanks" he mumbled, the other man shook it off as nothing. " They think I killed Kurama" he mumbled looking at Toguro with a straight face, " I doudt that" was the responce he got carrying the boy back to bed. " Rest everything will be sorted later he said laying next to him, and for the first time he felt somewhat safe even if it was near an enemy.
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Ladydragoon: R&R O.K, had to change it sounded cheasy if they knew already
Yusuke: zzzZZZZZZZzzzz