Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction ❯ What Has Changed ❯ Chapter 11: Say Goodnight ( Chapter 11 )
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By: KitsuneShadow 
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Adventure / Action | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 09.15.2005 | Updated On: 09.15.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 272 | Status: Completed
Anime/Manga: Yu Yu Hakusho Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Romance / Adventure / Action | Type: Self Insertion | Uploaded On: 09.15.2005 | Updated On: 09.15.2005 | Pages: 2 | Words: 1.2K | Visits: 272 | Status: Completed
KS: Hey readers?! REVIEW!!! That last chapter was not like me at all and I'm not good at romance, but I thought that was pretty good. At least, I think mine is okay.
Anyway, they kissed! YEAH!! It's about damn time!
And on another note- Only a few chapters left!!! Maybe two or three. Not sure yet.... Sorry if it's short, I'm just trying to do this in between clubs and school and homework and sleeping and eating and breathing... Ohh never mind.
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NO REVIEWS!!!!!!
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What Has Changed
Rating: PG 13 (mostly for violence and Kori's anger issues)
Summary: When Kurama's attacked by a demon, it sends him flying back almost twenty years in the past (in his mind) and right into his true form: Yoko Kurama. Finding Kori, an old friend and partner, could help him, but harm her. How could she ever explain what has changed?
Note: The rest of the story will be told in Yoko's POV or Kori's POV. There will be occasional flashbacks which will most likely be in third person.
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Chapter 11: Say Goodnight
Kori's POV
To say I was surprised would be a very big understatment. But I was very, very thrilled. Except that I didn't know what I was supposed to do. I mean, I never went out with a guy, or slept, kissed, or even touched a guy, in a romantic way of course. Because I had punched, kicked, killed, smacked, and done alot of other things to guys.
Yoko let go of my arms, and took them both, placing them around his neck. Obviously, Yoko knew alot more about where my hands belonged than I did. Great, I hope he knows everything I should know about doing what I should be doing.
Inari, I'm being kissed and I'm thinking about how incompetent I am. I'm such a freak.
But of course, that had got me thinking. Did he love me? And if he did, why didn't he come back? Did he really have a lover? And did that make me a slut or a one time thing? Why can't he remember?!?!? And what about - INARI!!!
I hate thinking and I hate myself for what I'm going to do.
I pushed myself from underneath and ran.
Yoko's POV
Now that surprise me. Kori was very into it five seconds ago. So what had happened???
I went after her, of course. Although, the five minutes staring dumbly at the place she had been and then where she had dissappeared into, might've slown me down.
It was hard to tell where she had headed. Considering she smelt like flowers, plants, grass, dirt, the forest and so much more, yet it was all her own... I think the word exotic is right for her though.
And I can't believe I'm thinking of how Kori smells when I don't even know where she is, yet alone have her near enough to smell. Well ten minutes ago I did.
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An hour later, I had gotten lost and I still didn't have Kori. In other words I was doing great, just fucking great.
I might not have known where I was, but it felt quite familiar........
THWUNK... THWUNK... THWUNK... (AN: My impression of arrows hitting something. ^__^()()())
They had just missed him. Almost grazed him actualy. He turned his head, silver hair flowing.
And the one thing on his mind???? I'm glad Kori didn't come.
Yoko might have known that he wasn't getting out alive, but that didn't mean he wouldn't try.
THWUNK... THWUNK... THWUNK... Just made it, but not for much longer. He knew and he still tried.
The next ones hit. And as Yoko laid there, a pool of blood already starting to form, he wished there was a way that he could survive.
....................
The sound of footsteps brought him back to reality. You had to have trained yourself to hear it, the brushing of foot against grass. Something that is most likely found in theifs or murderers. Or both combined.
"Yoko!" It was a chocked gasp and a scream. The footsteps weren't as soft as they had been before as they came closer. "Yoko? Yoko, please tell me you're alive?" she asked. A hand wrappd around his own. It felt warm and nice compared to his cold one.
"Yoko? Don't die on me, please, don't die on me, Yoko," she begged. "Inari. Please..." The voice cracked, and as he opened his eyes, he saw why. Kori was crying, not heaving sobs, but if he didn't stop her soon, probably.
"I told you not to cry, Kori," Yoko stated.
Her head jerked towards him. "Yok-Yoko?" She was silent for a second, then, "I have to get you out of here."
"No, you don't," Yoko stated. "Now what did I tell you about the tears?"
"I'm not crying," Kori snapped. "And I can not believe we're arguing over my crying, when you're dying! Damnit, I knew I should've came with you. Damnit!"
"Nothing would've changed, Kori; if you had come. The only difference is that you might've died in the process. And it's better for me to die than both of us," Yoko stated. With the hand Kori wasn't holding, he reached up and brushed her tears away. "And you are crying, so stop."
"Damnit, Yoko, I have to get you out of here," she stated. "I need you. Please. Your the only one who ever cared. You and Kuro. I can't lose you too!"
"You can make it own your own," he murmurred. "You have before I met you and you can do it again."
"No! Besides you saw me, if you hadn't came that day I would've been dead. Please, Yoko, please. Don't die," Kori whispered the last part. "Let me return the favor. Let me save you, please. Let me help you."
"Kori..." Yoko's breathing lessened. There might be away to live. If only.. if only he could make it. Something dropped onto him, but he paid less attention to that. "Goodb-"
"Don't say it, Yoko. Don't even think it!" Kori snapped.
"Then goodnight," he murmerred.
The last thing he remembered and felt of his previous life was Kori collapsing over top of him, whispering, "I'm sorry, Yoko."
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KS: The title is "Say Goodnoght" because i was listening to The Click Five's "Say Goodnight" while writing the memory. I almost started crying. I'm very patetic seeing as how they areonly characters in my story and in an anime.
Anyway, they kissed! YEAH!! It's about damn time!
And on another note- Only a few chapters left!!! Maybe two or three. Not sure yet.... Sorry if it's short, I'm just trying to do this in between clubs and school and homework and sleeping and eating and breathing... Ohh never mind.
~*~
NO REVIEWS!!!!!!
~*~
What Has Changed
Rating: PG 13 (mostly for violence and Kori's anger issues)
Summary: When Kurama's attacked by a demon, it sends him flying back almost twenty years in the past (in his mind) and right into his true form: Yoko Kurama. Finding Kori, an old friend and partner, could help him, but harm her. How could she ever explain what has changed?
Note: The rest of the story will be told in Yoko's POV or Kori's POV. There will be occasional flashbacks which will most likely be in third person.
~*~
Chapter 11: Say Goodnight
Kori's POV
To say I was surprised would be a very big understatment. But I was very, very thrilled. Except that I didn't know what I was supposed to do. I mean, I never went out with a guy, or slept, kissed, or even touched a guy, in a romantic way of course. Because I had punched, kicked, killed, smacked, and done alot of other things to guys.
Yoko let go of my arms, and took them both, placing them around his neck. Obviously, Yoko knew alot more about where my hands belonged than I did. Great, I hope he knows everything I should know about doing what I should be doing.
Inari, I'm being kissed and I'm thinking about how incompetent I am. I'm such a freak.
But of course, that had got me thinking. Did he love me? And if he did, why didn't he come back? Did he really have a lover? And did that make me a slut or a one time thing? Why can't he remember?!?!? And what about - INARI!!!
I hate thinking and I hate myself for what I'm going to do.
I pushed myself from underneath and ran.
Yoko's POV
Now that surprise me. Kori was very into it five seconds ago. So what had happened???
I went after her, of course. Although, the five minutes staring dumbly at the place she had been and then where she had dissappeared into, might've slown me down.
It was hard to tell where she had headed. Considering she smelt like flowers, plants, grass, dirt, the forest and so much more, yet it was all her own... I think the word exotic is right for her though.
And I can't believe I'm thinking of how Kori smells when I don't even know where she is, yet alone have her near enough to smell. Well ten minutes ago I did.
~*~
An hour later, I had gotten lost and I still didn't have Kori. In other words I was doing great, just fucking great.
I might not have known where I was, but it felt quite familiar........
THWUNK... THWUNK... THWUNK... (AN: My impression of arrows hitting something. ^__^()()())
They had just missed him. Almost grazed him actualy. He turned his head, silver hair flowing.
And the one thing on his mind???? I'm glad Kori didn't come.
Yoko might have known that he wasn't getting out alive, but that didn't mean he wouldn't try.
THWUNK... THWUNK... THWUNK... Just made it, but not for much longer. He knew and he still tried.
The next ones hit. And as Yoko laid there, a pool of blood already starting to form, he wished there was a way that he could survive.
....................
The sound of footsteps brought him back to reality. You had to have trained yourself to hear it, the brushing of foot against grass. Something that is most likely found in theifs or murderers. Or both combined.
"Yoko!" It was a chocked gasp and a scream. The footsteps weren't as soft as they had been before as they came closer. "Yoko? Yoko, please tell me you're alive?" she asked. A hand wrappd around his own. It felt warm and nice compared to his cold one.
"Yoko? Don't die on me, please, don't die on me, Yoko," she begged. "Inari. Please..." The voice cracked, and as he opened his eyes, he saw why. Kori was crying, not heaving sobs, but if he didn't stop her soon, probably.
"I told you not to cry, Kori," Yoko stated.
Her head jerked towards him. "Yok-Yoko?" She was silent for a second, then, "I have to get you out of here."
"No, you don't," Yoko stated. "Now what did I tell you about the tears?"
"I'm not crying," Kori snapped. "And I can not believe we're arguing over my crying, when you're dying! Damnit, I knew I should've came with you. Damnit!"
"Nothing would've changed, Kori; if you had come. The only difference is that you might've died in the process. And it's better for me to die than both of us," Yoko stated. With the hand Kori wasn't holding, he reached up and brushed her tears away. "And you are crying, so stop."
"Damnit, Yoko, I have to get you out of here," she stated. "I need you. Please. Your the only one who ever cared. You and Kuro. I can't lose you too!"
"You can make it own your own," he murmurred. "You have before I met you and you can do it again."
"No! Besides you saw me, if you hadn't came that day I would've been dead. Please, Yoko, please. Don't die," Kori whispered the last part. "Let me return the favor. Let me save you, please. Let me help you."
"Kori..." Yoko's breathing lessened. There might be away to live. If only.. if only he could make it. Something dropped onto him, but he paid less attention to that. "Goodb-"
"Don't say it, Yoko. Don't even think it!" Kori snapped.
"Then goodnight," he murmerred.
The last thing he remembered and felt of his previous life was Kori collapsing over top of him, whispering, "I'm sorry, Yoko."
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KS: The title is "Say Goodnoght" because i was listening to The Click Five's "Say Goodnight" while writing the memory. I almost started crying. I'm very patetic seeing as how they areonly characters in my story and in an anime.