Yu Yu Hakusho Fan-fiction. Kurama/YoukoxOC
Fiction is thought to be means of an escape, but reality is as firm as jello. Life's complexity just might have another idea in mind and for this depressed girl, blessings can deform to curses. A certain...
Disclaimer:I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho and sadly never will...unless I magically become rich enough to own the world –cue evil laugh- But really I'm poor, so you'd look pretty foolish trying to sue me!
Story Format as always: (This is tiring to post!)
Youko's Thoughts:^All lives matter was a movement made to belittle the black lives movement. ^
Kurama speaking to Yoko in his head/his own thoughts: *That's like not saving a drowning person because there are other people in the water (who are swimming fine at the moment). *
Inner thoughts of other characters: 'That's ridiculous!'
Anything said in Sinhalese:"Black lives matter!"
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Chapter 27: Idiotic humans these days!
(DAY 4) 7:30 pm
Kurama's POV:
As soon as I reach Aisha's apartment, the demonic presence vanishes, however, the scent of her blood clearly exposes itself at once.
^She must have been attacked again, hurry Shuichi. ^
Using my plants to hastily hoist my body over the tall ash-colored parking gate I sprint through a partially underground lot and my nose leads me to a small flight of cement stairs. There at the second flight's end is Aisha. Blood is trickling down her exposed arms and shredded clothed legs and decaying plant vines are wrapped loosely around her waist, neck, and arms.
*Vines? Perhaps another demon attacked her? *
^Most likely an animal spirit, though we cannot be certain. ^
As I rush to her aid, I notice a tiny pocketknife sticking out of a dying plant mass; razor-sharp teeth protrude out of a gaping hole for a mouth.
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^A plant demon of some sort. Though I have never encountered this variety before...^
*How did she kill this demon...? *
^She still hasn't recovered from the first attack, has she? ^
*I'm afraid not, she was already in terrible shape...*
"Aisha, who did this to you?" I say calmly, but the way she's sprawled on the floor and from the injuries I do spot she must have been shoved harshly down the cement stairs. I check her head for abrasions but luckily find none.
