Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ Untitled ❯ The moon ( One-Shot )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
By: imtinyteeth 
When you are outcasted by your family is love enough to keep you warm? Hiei and Kurama one shot song-fic.
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Angst / | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 09.20.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 889 | Visits: 579 | Status: Completed
When you are outcasted by your family is love enough to keep you warm? Hiei and Kurama one shot song-fic.
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Angst / | Type: Songfic | Uploaded On: 09.20.2004 | Pages: 1 | Words: 889 | Visits: 579 | Status: Completed
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Artist: Prince
Album: Parade
Title: Under The Cherry Moon
How can i stand 2 stay where i am?
Poor butterfly who don't understand
Why can't i fly away in a special sky?
If i don't find my destiny soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
I want to live life to the ultimate high
Maybe i'll die young like heroes die
Maybe i'll kiss u some wild special way
If nobody kills me or thrills me soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
If that's alright
Lovers like us dear are born 2 die
If they don't find us what will we do?
I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
~His breathing is sporadic as the sweat rolled down his face he had ran seven miles, trying his best to out run the words, the questions, the stares. The words. Words that suffocated his mind and desecrated his heart. The question was simply but the answer couldn't be more difficult, and the result couldn't have been more painful. ~
"Shuiichi. Why have you not chosen a young lady to be your wife?"
Why because I am not allowed to physically love a human. Why because I already love someone. "I can not choose whom I love only my heart can." I say quietly.
Nothing more is said. The day slowly dances into night as the setting sun bows graciously to the rising moon. My window is always open for the night brings more than a welcoming cool breeze it also bring my reason why. The moonlight aluminates the placid facial features of the simple answer to my father's questions. I talk, he just listens. I invite him to lay down with me because I am lonely. I wrap my arms around him because I am lonely. I bring his body closer to mine because I am lonely. I slumber in peace because for a special moment when he is in my arms, I am no longer lonely.
"You are my reason, why Hiei." whisper.
A soft knock and a hollow squeak were my only warning as my step father enters my room. His eyes quick fill with anger and he only sees me and another boy in bed. He never sees my loneliness so he does understand the reason this came to be. He demands my friend to leave before his anger manifests into rage. I however am not as fortunate. I feel his rage as it explodes on to my body repeatedly, savagely, and relentlessly. Never raising a hand or shedding a single tear. I simply wait until he is too tired to continue because I know he possessed the desire just not the strength. He leans on the wall his iron clad grasp on my hair releases as he exhaustedly throws me to the floor. He calls to my mother. My breathing stops and fear for the first time over takes my body that I can barely control it from trembling. She silently enters my room passing my father with controlled emotions. She walks over to my tightly curled body slumped on the floor. I hide my face not because of the bruises that show there but because I do not wish to see her eyes as he tells her only what he knows as truth.
I can deny her glaze but I can not ignore the iciness of her voice as the words, "You are no longer my son, now leave" drip off her tongue.
I shed my first tear and only tear they shall ever see. I run. I run away before I can hear the door slam making her words an undeniable reality. The only things I possess are the thin pants I awoke in and my tears. No shoes, no shirt, no jacket. No goodbye, no sorry, no I still love you. I can not run fast enough. My heart is about to burst but I care not since it already broken.
I collapse in a field my body can not go any further. I pull my knees to my chest I am so cold. I wrap my arms around myself I am so lonely.
The soft whispers of foot steps crept up behind. Strong hands caress my cheek. Strong arms embrace my wrenching body. I feel the warmth of his body as hold me I am no longer cold. I feel him pull me closer holding me tight I am no longer alone.
He looks at my face and asks, "Does it hurt?" I nod and quietly cry.
~ The pain felt from cuts, bumps and bruises will always go away with time. Only the hands of death can erase the pain felt from her word forever burnt into his heart and mind. He simply rocks his tattered fox allowing the tears to fall free as they love under the "Cherry Moon"~
Artist: Prince
Album: Parade
Title: Under The Cherry Moon
How can i stand 2 stay where i am?
Poor butterfly who don't understand
Why can't i fly away in a special sky?
If i don't find my destiny soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
I want to live life to the ultimate high
Maybe i'll die young like heroes die
Maybe i'll kiss u some wild special way
If nobody kills me or thrills me soon,
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
If that's alright
Lovers like us dear are born 2 die
If they don't find us what will we do?
I guess we'll make love under the cherry moon
I'll die in your arms under the cherry moon
~His breathing is sporadic as the sweat rolled down his face he had ran seven miles, trying his best to out run the words, the questions, the stares. The words. Words that suffocated his mind and desecrated his heart. The question was simply but the answer couldn't be more difficult, and the result couldn't have been more painful. ~
"Shuiichi. Why have you not chosen a young lady to be your wife?"
Why because I am not allowed to physically love a human. Why because I already love someone. "I can not choose whom I love only my heart can." I say quietly.
Nothing more is said. The day slowly dances into night as the setting sun bows graciously to the rising moon. My window is always open for the night brings more than a welcoming cool breeze it also bring my reason why. The moonlight aluminates the placid facial features of the simple answer to my father's questions. I talk, he just listens. I invite him to lay down with me because I am lonely. I wrap my arms around him because I am lonely. I bring his body closer to mine because I am lonely. I slumber in peace because for a special moment when he is in my arms, I am no longer lonely.
"You are my reason, why Hiei." whisper.
A soft knock and a hollow squeak were my only warning as my step father enters my room. His eyes quick fill with anger and he only sees me and another boy in bed. He never sees my loneliness so he does understand the reason this came to be. He demands my friend to leave before his anger manifests into rage. I however am not as fortunate. I feel his rage as it explodes on to my body repeatedly, savagely, and relentlessly. Never raising a hand or shedding a single tear. I simply wait until he is too tired to continue because I know he possessed the desire just not the strength. He leans on the wall his iron clad grasp on my hair releases as he exhaustedly throws me to the floor. He calls to my mother. My breathing stops and fear for the first time over takes my body that I can barely control it from trembling. She silently enters my room passing my father with controlled emotions. She walks over to my tightly curled body slumped on the floor. I hide my face not because of the bruises that show there but because I do not wish to see her eyes as he tells her only what he knows as truth.
I can deny her glaze but I can not ignore the iciness of her voice as the words, "You are no longer my son, now leave" drip off her tongue.
I shed my first tear and only tear they shall ever see. I run. I run away before I can hear the door slam making her words an undeniable reality. The only things I possess are the thin pants I awoke in and my tears. No shoes, no shirt, no jacket. No goodbye, no sorry, no I still love you. I can not run fast enough. My heart is about to burst but I care not since it already broken.
I collapse in a field my body can not go any further. I pull my knees to my chest I am so cold. I wrap my arms around myself I am so lonely.
The soft whispers of foot steps crept up behind. Strong hands caress my cheek. Strong arms embrace my wrenching body. I feel the warmth of his body as hold me I am no longer cold. I feel him pull me closer holding me tight I am no longer alone.
He looks at my face and asks, "Does it hurt?" I nod and quietly cry.
~ The pain felt from cuts, bumps and bruises will always go away with time. Only the hands of death can erase the pain felt from her word forever burnt into his heart and mind. He simply rocks his tattered fox allowing the tears to fall free as they love under the "Cherry Moon"~