Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Never Give In ❯ Meet ( Chapter 1 )

Chapter 1

`I do not allow people to talk crap about my family. They can say all they want about me, no problems there. But when it comes to my father, mother, and brother , they may end up missing some teeth and have a shiner when I'm done with `em. Even if their joking, I don't care. My friends, they know better. Even if they say `Your mom' they get a warning glare and clenched fists. Do what you want to me, I could care less as long as my family isn't brought up.' You sigh. You were writing in your diary, as you do every night. This time primarily about your family, `We may not always get along but that doesn't mean I don't love them. I don't have a lot of friends, a lot of people say I think to much. I guess its true. That's what I'm doing now right?' you laugh.

"Renie!" your Mom calls from downstairs. "Dinner!"

"Right! Coming!" you shout as you close the book and slip it into a secret compartment in your backpack. RIIIPPPPPP! "Oh no." A little tear appears as you shove it down. "I'll have to remember to fix that before tomorrow." You walk out of your room and down the hallway as a black blur whizzes across your window view and patio.

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! BEEP! SMACK! You slapped your hand over the top of your alarm clock and shoved the pieces the floor. `Crud.' You thought as you looked at the little doingy's doinging on the floor. You got up and pulled on some clothes, went through the normal routine and sat down at the kitchen table for breakfast. You ruffles your younger brothers hair and kissed his cheek before sitting down and grabbing some french toast. "Hurry up or you'll be late." Your mum warned. "k, got ya'" you replied and grabbed one piece, stood up and grabbed you pack, kissing mum and dad as you headed out the door.

You typically liked walking to school, a bit of quiet and peace, being outside always relaxed you, till lately. Some punks thought it would be funny to bug you and lately it had gotten more physical. And today was no exception. You heard them a long way off but kept walking and holding your head high. "Hey! Nice backpack! Like the skirt! Mind if we take a feel?" One of them asked. They were from a different school and loved to ridicule your red uniform. "Only if you want to be missing that hand before it even gets close." You shot back.

They reminded you of a boy from their school who was just as big an idiot as them (if not bigger) but at least he had a shred of a conscience. Just as they had threatened, they grabbed your bag to stop you, but you turned around and jerked it away, just as your bag took its final rip to your diary compartment. Your diary fell with a clatter to the pavement. Time stood still as all three of you stood staring at it. "Oooooh! Tough girl has a diary!" The ugliest one said. "lets have a peak!" he finished. You tried to grab it first but one of them grabbed your arm and stepped behind you twisting it around and behind your back.

He started reading aloud your latest entry, much to your growing anger. "my family is all that matters to me… How sweet!" He continued after receiving the ridiculing laugh from his buddy, you dropped your head and your hair covered your face, and your now steady fury. "People can say all they wish about me, but they won't get away with talking crap about my family…" He looked up at you for a moment and you thought with hope that he would stop reading but he just smirked and spoke. "Your mom." Your legs gave out and you dropped to the pavement, blood coloring the spots under your now scraped knees. "Hahahaha, your dad is stupid, and every time a teacher tries to tell him about you at school, he can't understand a word because he's retarded! Hahahhaha!" His buddy dropped your arms as he grabbed his stomach from laughing so much. Your eyes were filled with tears of rage as they continued on to your brother. "Your brother is so gay, he's a fu-" He didn't get to finish his sentence as he found himself lying on the ground with a bloody nose. You stood over him breathing heavily. "don't you EVER insult my family you bast-" It was your time to cut short your sentence as a fist struck the side of your head. You half stumbled, half fell into the brick wall next to you, but it was enough to knock you senseless with enough time for them to recover and prepare themselves for a fight. You shook your head to clear it of the pain, never noticing the blood mark that was left on the wall behind you as you lunged for the short one.

The battle was short lived however as one of them threw a nice right hook at you, hitting you right in the stomach. You fell to your knees only to have one of tehm lash out at you with his foot, sending you into the brick wall they were advancing on you ready to make the final hits when someone stepped in between you and your attackers. They `attempted' to hit this new mystery man but it was not to be. The two idiots were on the ground in a flash. But hardly any of this you noticed, as your head had had enough banging around for a day. You struggled to stand up but failed and as you fell two strong arms clad in red caught you. You looked up and saw emerald eyes looking down to yours as everything then went black.

"You like to get yourself caught up in human affairs that are not your own, don't you?" Kurama looked up into the maple tree above him and smiled. "You would do the same for Yukina, would you not?" He questioned, a brief flare of energy and a small whisp of wind tossed the tree tops as his answer. (Hiei has left the buiding!… heh, sorry) `I suppose the safest bet would be to get her to the school infirmary." Kurama thought as he picked you up, grabbing your bag, when he heard a piece of paper slip out of a well torn compartment, and as he bent down to pick it up he noticed the that the piece of paper had two things written on it. One- Youko Kurama… Two- request? slaughter.