Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Resident Evil 4 Meets Yu Yu Hakusho ❯ The Missing- ( Chapter 1 )

[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]

Author's Notes: Okay, guys this is really, really important! I can only imagine some of the females who may read this and be amazed that this story is quite different from the others I have done. Yes, this story is quite unique in that it will possibly be about friendship and betrayal more so than sex, love, and lies like all my old stories. There is NO OC in here!! Let me make this clear when I say, the story may not end the way you want it to so please don't hold your breath or get on my case about it.
 
Understand that I am a Resident Evil gal at heart and I LOVED the new RE4 game! As I was thinking about it in my college classes, I started doodling twisted images of the YYH demons being infected with the Las Plagas and I stuck with it and thought up a whole storyline for it. (Those images can be found on my DA page. Replace the slash com with a dot com please: http://oreana.deviantart/com/)
 
If you do not know much about Resident Evil 4, there are plenty of sites to help you down that road if you want to understand the story better. If you would like some, I have more than enough and can hand them over for you if you would like. But I won't clutter up the spot here. If you would like me to clarify a lot about RE4 you don't understand, I am your gal. Don't be afraid to e-mail me for I have time for everyone. Just give me some time since this week I have my Grammar final.
 
Summary: All of Yuske's demonic friends have been captured and taken to Europe for some unknown reasons and is Hell bent on getting them back. While looking for them, he runs into some crazy villagers and a man on a different yet same mission as him named Leon who is searching for the Presidents daughter, Ashley Gram. Teaming up temporarily the two take on the crazy infected villagers and creatures looking for what they came for... (Strong scenes of violence and gore)
 
Musical Inspiration: “Kyomu No Chuu De No Yuugi Dais” - Malice Mizer.
 
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The redheaded demon looked about the area he had been imprisoned. A secluded area with no sight to the outside world as the reinforced bars and the threat held over his head kept him from escaping. Plaguing thoughts of death and what this new life would be like floated about in the back of his mind as he sat there on the dirty, decrepit seat which was chained to the stone wall that surrounded him. The smell of blood infecting his sensitive nostrils forced Kurama to look off to the side for a moment or two before the flickering light up above caught his attention next. He knew he was the last demon in line for this torment, fearing what the others were being put through since he could just hear the screaming and yelling up above him. I am sorry my friends…I am really sorry…
 
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“Chain him down!!” A man in purple robes ordered behind the hood that shield his face from the world. He was referring to the redheaded wind master that was the first to be tested. Jin had gone rabid after the days he had he had been injected over and over again. His body was unable to handle the injections anymore causing him to become wild and disoriented.
 
A body in red robes sat in the corner of the dark room of the mansion like church slumped over with a white bandage that covered his eyes which had been torn apart from the complaining and interference he gave when witnessing his friend being injecting continuously. Hearing the growling and abnormal furious sounds emitting from his team mate, the Ice Master could only cry the blood that stained his cheek and leaked from the bandage. Jin, Touya thought with his head slumped over, consumed in darkness. What have they done to you…?
 
Five other infected occult members attacked the furious, rabid beast that Jin had become attempting to chain him down since the ones that died before them managed to get the shackles on his wrists, ankles, and neck. Six others on the side lines trying to tranquilize him but the body of a demon was rather hard for them to bring down. “Enough of this!” The man growled angrily taking down the beast himself with a quick attack of his body which the Las Plagas had created for him. Wrapping his tail like appendage about the neck of the Wind Master, he brought him down to the floor quickly letting him remain there till the tranquilizers were to take over his body. “I see the problem now,” He said aloud to everyone watching the demon's left red eye and golden yellow eye him furiously as he withered upon the floor, anxious to get free. “Demonic bodies take awhile to become infected.”
 
Jin was their first bad mistake thanks to the constant injects his body received every two days for the past 4 months since everyone wondered why he wasn't changing. Having that horrible Plague they wanted him to inherit infused into his body from what seemed like over 50 times drove him over the deep end. His power increased and his want to kill for pleasure had gone beyond abnormal. The demon was considered too dangerous to be kept alive in the leader's eyes as he watched the angered beast's saliva drip from the corners of his mouth and from his newly formed fangs. The Plague had damaged his brain and set it on `kill' no matter which side it was since he sided with nobody but himself. “What should we do with him, my Lord?” One of the men asked, walking over to his master in his black robe.
 
Before he could answer the question given to him, the door to the room flew open and another member of the occult dashed inside. “Two of the demons are missing!” He panicked.
 
“What?!” The man growled angrily turning to face the man who dared break this news to him.
 
 
The dark, mysterious Hiei dashed quickly down the slightly flooded corridors of the dank, dreary dungeon in hopes of at least saving not only himself from the dark fate that was to await him but also his partner in crime whom was still awaiting his time in his cell. These people are psychotic! Hiei thought as the water sprayed out behind him while he continued his ungodly speed to where Kurama would be waiting.
 
However, feeling something lurking within the shadows of the dungeon area forced the half fire demon to stop dead in his tracks and pay attention to his surroundings. It seemed quiet enough but Hiei could feel someone watching him. Not to mention that a faint breathing sound was etching away at his ears making him alert. Remaining still and listening to all around him, he didn't see anything and began to wonder if his ears were playing tricks on him. “Pesh,” he spat angrily at himself, “Bastards are playing with my head…” Before he dared to take off once more, Hiei remained still yet again seeing a shadow starting to overtake his own upon the murky water. Looking over his shoulder quickly, the demon's cries of surprise echoed throughout the castle once he witnessed the creature standing behind him.
 
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It had been relatively quiet when it came to Yuske's life on earth. Sitting on a park bench he watched the wind toss about the leaves on the trees that shaded him from the sun. It had been 7 years since he had worked on any case or trained for anything and he was getting quite dissatisfied with how things were going though he had become much older and settled down a little bit. Having had enough of being outside, Yuske got to his feet and headed towards his apartment with his hands situated in his pockets.
 
It was a fair walk from the park to where he currently lived so by the time he arrived, the sun had disappeared and the moon made itself known across Japan. Approaching the front door of the apartment complex, he pushed his way inside and traveled into the elevator, unaware that someone was watching him from the many faces in the crowd he retreated from. Keeping his hands hidden within his jean pockets, Yuske grumbled pulling out his left to catch a glance at the time before retreating the hand back into the pocket he pulled it from.
 
The doors opened as the elevator signaled to Yuske he had reached the 10th floor where his `home' was located. Stepping out and heading down to the right hall of the floor, the Spirit Detective came upon room 303, prompting him to retrieve his keys to open the door still oblivious to the eyes in the background that were still set upon him. Stepping inside, he turned the lights on before shutting the door behind him and checking his mail which he found to be all junk mail. “Screw this,” He hissed quietly to himself as he threw them down on the coffee table. Walking to the kitchen, Yuske set his keys down on the kitchen counter before grabbing the door of the refrigerator and swinging it open to stand there contemplating on what to drink. Keeping his right hand upon the handle, he leaned forward to grab a coke since that was the best thing he had at the moment.
 
Walking towards his answering machine located in the small living room, he hit the play button seeing that he had two messages. Letting them run, he walked to his bedroom doorway to lean within in it, throwing back his coke. Hearing his mom's chipper voice on the answering machine, Yuske couldn't help but roll his brown eyes trying to ignore it. Getting to his bed, Yuske felt a breeze emitting into his bedroom forcing him to look at his window noticing it had been opened. The hell…? Getting a bit edgy at this since he always left that closed, Yuske put his coke down on his nightstand powering up his Spirit Gun within his right index finger as he walked towards the window to close it. Before doing so, he looked outside of the window opened before pulling it back to lock it to how it was supposed to be. “There,” He whispered to himself, running his fingers through his wild black hair turning around with his eyes set upon the ground for the time being, “Wonder why that was—AH!!” Jumping back at who was behind him, he growled once the other released their startled cry at his reaction. “Botan!!” Yuske scolded angrily, “What are you doing here??”
 
“I am sorry!” Botan apologized, crossing her arms, “But I came here because Koenma requires your help.”
 
“Nuh ah!” Yuske pointed his finger at her before shaking it, indicating he was not going to go through with whatever she was bringing up. “I have retired!”
“Yuske!” Botan whined following him to the living room again since he was trying to retreat from her. “Please, this is very important! I think you may be interested in this case. It is not something meager.”
 
The arrogant Spirit Detective threw his head back and laughed with his hands on his hips before rummaging through the cluttered mess upon the coffee table to pull out the remote for the TV. “You say that every time and every time I fall for it.” Flipping the TV on, he plopped down on the sofa placing his left arm behind his head. “I am not going to do whatever the hell it is you and junior have planned for me.”
 
Getting in front of the TV to block his view, she knelt beside the sofa with a pleading expression. “Yuske, please listen to me…Kurama and the others are in trouble…”
 
“Kurama can handle himself as can the others,” Yuske remarked quite coldly trying to look beyond the young spirit's head so he could see the TV screen.
 
“Yuske, he and the others have gone missing!” Botan finally blurted out, lowering the hand that had the remote within it. Obviously from her outburst, she had finally gotten the Spirit Detective's attention for his brown orbs of sarcasm were placed upon her now with a hint of wonder mixing within them. Huffing a bit quietly, she sucked in her lower lip before releasing it to show she was being serious for a change.
 
“What—happened,” Yuske asked emphasizing each word he spoke.
 
The two moved to the kitchen to speak once Yuske turned off the TV. Botan sat upon the counter looking to the 25 year old detective from the underworld who was leaning against said counter with his hands overlapping one another for a place to rest his chin seeming to gaze off into space. “They just disappeared, Yuske. When was the last you heard from Kurama?”
Sighing, Yuske moistened his lips trying to remember, “It's been awhile since I finished my training in Makai. I've saw him months ago at the super market…he did seem a bit distressed now that I remember.”
 
“Did he tell you anything?” Botan pried, embracing herself a bit since she was upset about the current situation.
 
Yuske backtracked to when he last saw the redhead recalling the weary, depressed look upon his features that tore at his heart to witness from someone normally in a cheery disposition.
 
“Something bothering you, Kurama?” Yuske remembered asking with a bit of that hidden concern of his.
 
The scarlet hair of the demon swayed a bit from side to side in a sadden fashion setting off bad vibes for Yuske around that time. Concerning what came out of his mouth didn't help his nerves any. “I will be alright, Yuske. I promise. I will be heading out of state with a few of the others.”
 
“You are coming back, right?” Yuske asked, cocking his black brow at the fox demon wondering why he would be leaving his mother above all people.
 
“I don't know, Yuske. But don't you fret,” Kurama comforted, placing his hand upon Yuske's shoulder to try and settle him, “I won't be going alone. I will bring Hiei and the others.”
 
“It sounds like this is mission based…”
 
“It is,” Kurama assured him before walking past him slowly, “But this is something I have to do…please forgive me if I don't ask you along for the ride.”
 
Yuske remained quiet listening to Kurama, eyes fixed upon his shoes since he, at the time, couldn't bear to look him in the eyes. Feeling his partner's hand lift off of his shoulder so he could head on about his way prompted Yuske to turn around quickly, “Will you come back?” Kurama stopped to look his friend in his eyes that finally snapped from looking down at the ground. The expression upon his face forced Yuske to add, “I won't ask where you are going but at least assure me you will return to Japan.”
 
“I cannot promise that…”
 
Botan listened to everything Yuske had to say, brows creasing in worry at what she heard. “So you didn't ask him where he went?”
 
“No, I didn't,” Yuske replied wishing he didn't have to think back on that day since it was an embedded worry in the back of his mind. “I didn't think it was that important if Koenma didn't pick up on it and send me to investigate.”
 
“All Lord Koenma knows is that they have all gone missing since he has lost touch with them. He is trying to send messenger girls all over the world to locate where they might have gone,” Botan pointed out, looking off to the side with her eyes closed in dismay, “He is worried since normally he is informed of everything that goes on here on Earth.” Moving her cherry orbs back on the man beside her she sighed softly, “Yuske, you have to find them.”
 
“How??” Yuske asked angrily, looking up at her finally. “Kurama didn't want me to find him and I couldn't very well sneak about trying to find out since he's a sly thing. Besides, didn't you say that Koenma is sending out his messengers to find abnormal activity on Earth?”
 
“But what if we cannot find an answer?” Botan asked, slipping down off of the counter before straightening out her pink kimono. “Go to Kurama's house and look around—please Yuske! Even your half brother, Jin, is missing…”
 
“He went with them?” Yuske asked sighing angrily at these turn of events. Silence rose about the apartment as Botan waited impatiently for a response. “Alright, alright,” He sighed massaging his forehead. “Tomorrow night I will go to Kurama's house and see if I can find something that may hint to where he went.”
 
“Thank you, Yuske,” Botan replied with a relieved breath and a slight bow. Walking towards the balcony, the messenger girl got out her ore and hopped upon it. “I will hear from you soon and with only good news. Right now, I need to scout out Africa as I promised Lord Koenma I would. Please contact me by the communicator if you do find anything that may be helpful.”
 
Yuske watched as Botan took off into the night before locking himself back into his own thoughts. What enemy would be strong enough to contain demons such as them?