Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ crimson eyes, my crimson eyes ❯ chapter 5 ( Chapter 5 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]

Hi people. I feel so loved, and now I can continue on with Hiei's POV. First I would like to thank a friend who reviewed and said it was ok. That was a spirit buster.

Crimson: *waves* Hi Sarah! Now on with the story.

Oh yah, and I am sorry for the delay in the chapter. I had a project due in language arts. I hate that teacher. Don't you hate your teachers too?

Hiei's POV

(recap)

Everyone turned to the hallway which Kurama and I had came down out of from Yumiko's room. I heard a loud thomp. She was awake.

Kurama spoke up.

"Hiei, you should go check up on her, she knows you best, and I don't think we need to scare her."

I glared at him, but was relieved somehow that no one else would come with me. I don't know why though. I started hearing a voice in my head crying help, and I quickened my steps, and silently entered.

I saw her with a look of pain on her face. She had fallen off the bed, and was on her wounded shoulder. It pained me to see her like that. Helpless. Alone. I pushed back the memories of my past. Now was not the time. I walked up to her, realizing that she didn't know I was there.

I saw a tear start to fall down her pale cheek. I wiped it away, hearing the cry for help again. I finally realized it was the girl.

Could I read her thoughts, even when I am not using my powers?

Or……………………̷ 0;…was she telepathic to?

I gently put her on the bed, laying her head on the pillow, and laid the blanket over her up to her chin. I watched her painfully open her eyes, meeting my own. She seemed in a daze at first, but I decided not to speak. Her blue eyes started to get clearer, and her eyes opened in recognition. She opened her mouth to speak, but there was no sound. Again she tried no result.

She started to panic, shaking slightly. I started to get distressed. I had no idea what to do to make her stop, or even why she couldn't speak. I sat down next to her on the bed, and did the only thing I could think of. I reached out and gently touched her shaking arm. She slowly relaxed.

I saw trust flash in her eyes. She opened her mouth to say something. Nothing. I then realized that she couldn't talk. The kitsune knew this. I know he did. I felt angry at him, and the group of demons that did it to her. I felt myself narrow my eyes in anger. She started to back away from me, and I softened my gaze. I could sense her fear. There was that feeling again. I hated having her afraid of me.

It…………..hurt.

I noticed the fear in her eyes disappear, and she slowly edged closer to me. She looked at her shoulder, then gave me a questioning glance. I heard her thoughts like an open book again. She wanted to know if I was the one who bandaged her shoulder. I shook my head.

"No, I did not do that, the fox…….I mean a friend of mine named Kurama helped your arm."

She wouldn't know what I meant by the fox, so I told her his real name. I knew she would be confused by me calling him fox, but I didn't care. I looked at her and stood up. Now was the best time for her to meet the others, and I knew she wanted to meet them to. I spoke in an emotionless voice.

"Come with me and meet the others if you would like to know."

I stretched out my arm to help her get up, and she accepted my offer. It toke her awhile to get steady on the ground, but she was able to walk slowly. I led her down the hallway, watching her in case she lost her balance and fell.

We entered the living room, and sat down in the recliners. Everyone was looking at her. It didn't take long before the baka was in front of her chair, almost drooling. He started to get that feeling that I get when he gets close to Yukina. I saw her give him a polite smile. She was trying very hard to be nice to him. He spoke in his annoying, dramatic way that he does.

"Hi there baby, don't fear for I am the great Kuzuma Kuwabara, but please call me Kuwabara! I will protect you from anything."

I started to glare at him dangerously. How dare he go near her.

Wait, what am I saying? I don't care about that onna……….do I?

I was pulled out of my thoughts as I heard the baka speak again, waving his hands in front of her face, apparently pulling her out of a daze as well.

"Hello Yumiko, can't you talk?"

She opened her eyes wide in surprise. Probably because she didn't know how we knew her name. She would find out from the toddler. I saw the kitsune move around nevously, and noticed that Yumiko was trying to speak again.

Was my fear true? Could she not speak?

The kitsune sighed and stood up.

"I forgot to mention one thing to everyone. I wasn't sure at first, but Yumiko proved my fears."

He fidgeted and turned to Yumiko with a sympathetic look. Everyone was looking at him. I lost all my patience, and turned to face the kitsune and shouted at him.

"Well, what happened Kitsune?! Yumiko at least deserves to know."

I was angry, I may have known what happened, but he was keeping the truth from the others, particularly Yumiko. She looked at the kitsuen, with fear in his eyes. The kitsune finally spoke up in fear of what I would do to him if he didn't. He was scared, and for good reason.

"I am sorry Yumiko, but you can no longer speak at all."

I am going to stop here for today. I might not be able to update until Monday or Tuesday because I have that language arts project. Hope you liked this chapter. R&R please.