Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction / Dragon Ball/Z/GT Fan Fiction ❯ Jealous Construction ❯ Contagious ( Chapter 6 )

Chapter: 6

Author: Sozoku

Title: Jealous Construction

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho, Dragonball Z or any of the characters except Yuki, Naoko and June. Don't steal…. Even though I know you won't.

Warning: Yaoi. If you don't like that then don't read it. No flames. My monsters eat flamers.

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Yuki paused in walking and sniffed the air. His sensitive nose caught a familiar scent and ruby-eyes widened in surprise. It was Noraneko's scent. Excited on finding his lover, Yuki went deeper into the forest and stopped when Noraneko's scent vanished and a new odor appeared.

The redhead's nose wrinkled at the scent and gagged, covering his nose. It was a horrible smell that Yuki knew that wasn't his lover's; it smelt of blood and rotten eggs that were mixed together into one. Yuki shook his head trying to concentrate, but the horrid stench continued to distract him from his purposes.

Feeling dizzy, the redhead stumbled forward only to trip landing on his hands and knees. The smell of the dinosaur had clogged of Yuki's sensitive nose making the untrained boy a little nauseates. Yuki closed his eyes for a moment before getting back on his feet.

'I have to find Noraneko-chan. This is not the time to be thinking about myself, Noraneko needs me!' He thought and opened his eyes with a gleam of determination. 'I will find you, Noraneko-chan!'

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"Father."

Vejita halted in doing in his sit-ups before continuing. "What?"

"Can I train with you?" Mirai asked watching with a serious look on his face.

"Why?"

"I just…want to become stronger."

"Hn. After all this time, you want to train with me, boy?" Vejita questioned as he rolled onto feet and kept his gaze towards the white walls. Mirai forced himself not to flinch at the word 'boy' and stared at his father's back. It was annoying how Vejita called him 'boy' yet he was twenty-five years old.

"Yes."

"Fine, but don't come crying to me when I break your jaw." Without Warning, Vejita leaped at his future son.

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"Are you sure we should be doing this?"

"Yeah, they probably won't notice a thing until we're back. Don't be a chicken, 'Ten." Trunks said putting some clothes into a black duffel bag and zipped it up. Goten sat on Trunks's bed, legs crossed Indian style, frowning.

"I'm not being a chicken, Trunks! Take it back!" Goten shouted loudly and Trunks's eyes widen before he slapped his hand over his best friend's mouth.

"Shut up, Goten! Do you want my mom to hear us?!" The purple-haired boy hissed looking around nervously for his mother and sighed in relief when he didn't sense her. He pulled his hand off of Goten's mouth and wiped the other boy's saliva on his bed sheets in disgust. "Gross, 'Ten! Can't you at least close your mouth!"

"How was I suppose to know that you were going to put your hand over my mouth, Trunks!" Goten whispered back angrily. Trunks rolled his eyes as stepped away from the bed to pick up his duffel bag. Seeing this, Goten sighed in defeat and grabbed his black gym bag that he borrowed from Gohan.

"Come on, 'Ten. It'll be fun! Don't you want to camp in the woods and play around without having adult nagging us?" The purple-haired boy asked raising in eyebrow and Goten nodded with a grin. "Good now, lets go before mom comes!"

Trunks quietly opened up his bedroom window and fly out the window, smirking. "Last one there is a rotten egg!" With that he took off towards the forest.

"Hey! That's not fair, Trunks! You started already!" Goten whined as he fly out the window following his best friend in Super Saiyan form. "You're a cheater, Trunks!"

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"This is great! I thought I would at least die of a broken neck, but now I'm struck on this stupid branch!!"

There dangling from the side of the cliff was Noraneko. His hands held tightly onto a large branch while the rest of his body dangled side from to side. A frown on is face told you that he was not pleased and just when he thought things could get worst, a loud screech was heard. Noraneko looked up to see something flying towards him.

It was unlike any bird that he had seen in his life. This bird had teeth, three claws on each wing and a long straight feathery tail. It had a long neck, legs that had claws on each feet, and large eyes. Like any other bird it had wings.

"Damnit! Can't I rest without another thing trying to eat me!" Noraneko yelled as the bird tried to bite him with its sharp teeth. He let out a yell when the large bird attached its strong claws into his shirt and started to carry him off. "Oh hell no!! I'm not going to be eaten by no bird! Let go of me, you retarded fucker!"

When the bird ignored him, the boy reached into his pocket and pulled out a small knife. Grinning savagely, Noraneko gripped the knife tightly before repeatedly stabbing the bird in the leg. The injured bird let out a screech of surprise and instinctively dropped the boy. Landing on his butt on the side of the cliff, Noraneko rubbed his bottom and glared up at the bird, which was flying towards him.

"Stupid bird!" He rolled out of the way just as the bird landed and stood up from the ground towering over Noraneko. The boy snarled at the bird and bent his knees still holding the knife tightly in his hands. "It's either you or me, birdie. I'm not running away again!"

With a battle yell, Noraneko leaped at the injured bird and tried to stab the bird in its chest. The bird screeched again loudly and opened up its wings to swing at Noraneko, who dodged in time. Not only did the bird had wings, but it had an arm attached to it with three long fingers and sharpened claws. Noraneko looked at the bird in surprise before he felt the heavy body of the bird spring on top of him.

"AHHHH!!!" The boy screamed as he blindly wave the knife in his hands, closing his eyes tightly. His knife gashed the bird's throat open and the bird let out a bubbling sound like it was choking on its blood and then collapsed on the terrified boy. Noraneko opened his eyes slowly when he noticed that the bird went stopped moving and groaned as he stared into lifeless black eyes. Quickly with a grunt, he pushed the bird's dead body off of him and looked down at his shirt, which was covered with blood.

"And I liked this shirt, too! Bulma got this for me on my birthday and now it's ruined!" The boy sulked as he tugging on his ruined shirt and shot the lifeless body a glare. With a sigh, Noraneko stood up and glanced around, searching for a place to go. "I wonder if I could find a lake…maybe then I can get this shirt cleaned."

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"Boy, are you sure you know where you're going?" Hercule demanded shooting glares at the back of redhead's back. "I could have sworn we been around these trees already."

"I know where I'm going, Satan-san. Don't worry. I have everything under control." 'Yuki' replied with a faint grin on his face and carefully stepped over a plant. Seeing this Videl and Gohan carefully stepped over the plant, too. Although Hercule did not see this and marched on the plant, letting the leaves of the plant brush against his legs.

"That's what I'm worried about." Hercule muttered and shook his head, frowning.

Kurama managed to hide a grin when Hercule started to scratch his leg. The plant that Hercule had stepped on was poison ivy. He glanced back at the man, questionably. "Satan-san…Are you allergic to anything?"

"No why?" Hercule continued to scratch his leg furiously as he walked. Videl gave her father a concerned look when she noticed the red lines on Hercule's leg.

"Oh nothing, I was just wondering." Kurama said with his eyes twinkling with amusement. "I have noticed that your leg is turning red."

"I noticed that also, Dad. Did you step into anything while you were walking?" Videl asked gazing at Hercule's red legs and looked up at her father with worry.

"I didn't step into anything! It's probably just something I ate. Yeah that's it!" Hercule said smiling confidently and scratched the back of his neck. Gohan cautiously backed away from the World Champion with a wary expression on his face.

'Hercule-san stepped in poison ivy a while back. If he touches anyone else he could spread it to us!' the Saiyan thought nervously. He had experienced getting poison ivy on his skin before and his whole body was covered with rashes. His mother had to put cream on his skin to calm the scratching down. "Er…Hercule-san…I think you walked into poison ivy."

"What? Poison ivy? What's that?" Hercule's eyes rolled back with relief when he scratched the right spot. Kurama decided to tell the clueless man what the plant was.

"Poison ivy is a plant that can cause an itchy rash in sensitive people-" Kurama was cut off by Hercule's loud remark.

"I'm not sensitive! I'm tough as rocks!"

Kurama ignored Hercule and continued to speak. "The oil contained in the plant leaves irritates the skin." He pointed to Hercule's leg. "The redness and blistering from the rash is often arranged in streaks or lines. The leaves brush across the body in a line as an individual walks past."

"How do I get it off?" Hercule demanded still trying to make the itch go away.

"Maybe you should stop scratching your leg, Dad. It might be infected." Videl said stopping her father's hand from getting to his leg and suddenly looked nervously at Kurama. "This thing isn't contagious, is it?"

"Don't worry, its not."

"Good! Now stop scratching!"

"I can't! It itches, baby-girl!"

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Noraneko was about to take off his shirt and clean it in the lake when something caught on a tree his eye. When he walked closer the tree, Noraneko noticed with a gasp that there was a person wrapped in vines attached to the tree!

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