Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Shield Me From the Storm ❯ 6 ( Chapter 6 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
By: Talented Torture 
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Drama / Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 06.15.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 355 | Visits: 728 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Angst / Drama / Romance | Type: One Shot | Uploaded On: 06.15.2003 | Pages: 1 | Words: 355 | Visits: 728 | Status: Completed
Later that day, after Yusuke and Kuwabara got home from wherever they had went, Kurama left Arien with them and headed off to the makai to go see Botan.
"Hello Koenma. I need to talk to Botan, is that alright?"
"That's fine, go down the hall here and to your right."
"Thank you." Said Kurama walking off.
"Botan?" said Kurama knocking on her door. It opened and he stepped in quietly, closing the door after himself. "Hello Kurama! What can I do for you?"
"Um…well, I- I went to see Hiei today, and told him about Arien-"
"Oh how wonderful! Was he happy?"
"Yes… Until he found out it was his. He got really mad. So that's why I'm here. Botan, I want you to erase ever seeing me today from Hiei's memory…ok?" a tear fell from Kurama's eye as he looked up at the blue haired girl. Botan smiled comfortingly at Kurama and closed her eyes.
At Hiei's house, the fire demon was walking down the hall carrying a glass of water when all of the sudden a horrible pain shot through his skull. Hiei dropped the glass and fell to his knees holding his head. Then, just as quick as the attack came, it went away.
Seven years later ( big skip…I know…I'm cheating…so sue me! ~_^)
Hiei had forgotten entirely about the day that he held his son, and saw Kurama. He went on just like he would every day….Still hated Kurama's guts. Still fought with Kuwabara. Still almost puked every time that idiot kissed Yusuke. And vice versa. Every time they did that it reminded him of Kurama and his gentle kisses. Hiei sighed. Oh he missed Kurama. But there was nothing he could do. He wasn't even sure where Kurama was. He had stopped coming to battles all together. Yusuke said he had other things to attend to now, and that's all he would say. Hiei was sure he just couldn't stand to look at him anymore after what he did to the redhead. Hiei sighed louder this time and put his head in his hands.
"Hello Koenma. I need to talk to Botan, is that alright?"
"That's fine, go down the hall here and to your right."
"Thank you." Said Kurama walking off.
"Botan?" said Kurama knocking on her door. It opened and he stepped in quietly, closing the door after himself. "Hello Kurama! What can I do for you?"
"Um…well, I- I went to see Hiei today, and told him about Arien-"
"Oh how wonderful! Was he happy?"
"Yes… Until he found out it was his. He got really mad. So that's why I'm here. Botan, I want you to erase ever seeing me today from Hiei's memory…ok?" a tear fell from Kurama's eye as he looked up at the blue haired girl. Botan smiled comfortingly at Kurama and closed her eyes.
At Hiei's house, the fire demon was walking down the hall carrying a glass of water when all of the sudden a horrible pain shot through his skull. Hiei dropped the glass and fell to his knees holding his head. Then, just as quick as the attack came, it went away.
Seven years later ( big skip…I know…I'm cheating…so sue me! ~_^)
Hiei had forgotten entirely about the day that he held his son, and saw Kurama. He went on just like he would every day….Still hated Kurama's guts. Still fought with Kuwabara. Still almost puked every time that idiot kissed Yusuke. And vice versa. Every time they did that it reminded him of Kurama and his gentle kisses. Hiei sighed. Oh he missed Kurama. But there was nothing he could do. He wasn't even sure where Kurama was. He had stopped coming to battles all together. Yusuke said he had other things to attend to now, and that's all he would say. Hiei was sure he just couldn't stand to look at him anymore after what he did to the redhead. Hiei sighed louder this time and put his head in his hands.