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Forgotten
Part 8:
Vision of a dream
By:
Sano
Usual
YYH disclaimer
Note:
This fic is yaoi so if-wait a minute. I’ve been warning you people for many
times now. You wouldn’t be reading the first 7 chapters if you didn’t like yaoi
ne? Thanks to all the people who have been giving me feedback. Its what keeps
me writing, arigato minna-san!!
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Hiei tried to make as less noise
as possible as he pulled on his cloak. He didn’t want to wake Kurama up. The
fox would pester him into not going until he gave up.
He
finished putting on his boots and walked over to the sleeping redhead as
quietly as he could. He placed a quick kiss on the youko’s forehead before
picking up his katana off the side of the bed and darting out the window.
Hiei
went to the park where he and the fox spent they’re time before and stopped in
the same tree. He looked around. After he made sure that the park was deserted,
he jumped down from the tree and started to make a series of kata’s (I don’t
really know what that is but I know it has something to do with physical
training. If anyone knows can you tell me?).
He was
training for half an hour already when he felt a rush of ki that immediately
made him crouch down into a defensive stance. Misami was here. His ruby-eyes
darted around the park, searching for any sign of the redheaded youkai.
He was
having a hard time finding her presence. She had managed to scatter her ki so
it would confuse him and would be impossible for him to detect her.
“K’so…”
Hiei muttered. It would be impossible for him to defend himself if she attacks.
He took of the ward off his Jagan. The Jagan opened and glowed purple. He
cursed again. He couldn’t find her. Her ki was so scattered that it was
preventing the jagan to search clearly.
He felt
a hand on his shoulder and he whirled around, his katana slicing air as Misami
neatly avoided the attack.
Misami
jumped a few feet away and landed gracefully. She mock-pouted and shook a
finger at him. “You shouldn’t attack me Hiei-koi. That’s not the way to treat
your lover.”
“Urusai!”
Hiei bit out before charging forward with his katana.
His
form was merely a black blur but Misami evaded each of them at ease. Hiei
struck again and his eyes widened when she caught the blade between her hands.
She smirked at him. “Are you surprised that I grew this strong Hiei-koi?” She
said. Then in a blink of an eye, Her hand aimed a blow at the back of Hiei’s
neck.
The
fire demon, too shocked at the moment was rendered unconscious and fell on the
green grass.
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“Hiei!!”
Kurama called out. He’d been looking for Hiei in this forest for hours now; it
was covered with white mist so it was difficult to find his youkai lover. Hiei
was nowhere to be seen.
“Hiei!!”
He called out again. Suddenly, he his eyes caught something dark moving against
the mist.
The fog
seemed to disappear as the dark figure came closer. Kurama sighed in relief as
the fog revealed his spiky-haired lover walking towards him.
He ran
over to Hiei and wrapped his arms around his beloved youkai. “Hiei…where were
you? I’ve been looking all over you,” He said as he checked the youkai for
injuries. He found none and he almost sagged against Hiei in relief.
The
fire demon placed his hands on Kurama’s shoulders and pushed the fox away.
Kurama cried in surprise and landed on the grass on his behind.
“Hiei…?”
He asked in a hurt tone.
“Hn. Go
away fox. I don’t need you anymore” He said in a clipped tone.
Kurama
stared at Hiei. His heart felt like it was being torn in two. “Nani?” He
croaked out in a feeble whisper.
“Hn.
Stupid fox. You didn’t think I would keep you as a mate did you? Hn. Baka
kitsune.”
Kurama
could feel tears stinging at the back of his eyelids. He blinked them back.
“Why? Did I do anything wrong? I-“
“Hiei!”
A voice cut in on their argument. Another figure appeared next to Hiei and
Kurama gritted his teeth.
It was
Misami. The blue-eyed youkai stepped closer to Hiei and wrapped an arm around
the Jaganshi’s shoulders. Her blue eyes turned to Kurama and she smirked.
“I see
your just telling him.” She said and kissed Hiei neck.
Kurama’s
eyes narrowed at someone else touching his koibito. But inside he felt the
feeling of dread squeezing his chest so much that he felt like it might burst.
He turned his gaze to Hiei, who was doing nothing to repel the youkai bitch
that was crawling all over him.
“Hn.”
Hiei replied and covered Misami’s hand on his shoulder with his own.
Kurama
cringed at the gesture. “Why Hiei?” He whispered fearfully.
“You
were a good friend kitsune, but I just don’t need you anymore.” The bandages on
his arm disintegrated as he burned it with his ki.
“JAO-“
“Why
Hiei!”
“ENSATSU-‘
“Hiei!!”
“KOKURYUHAA!!”
Tears fell
from Kurama’s eyes as the dragon reared closer. “Itooshi…” He whispered.
“HIEI!!!!!!”
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“Hiei!”
Kurama gasped as he shot up in bed. He was covered in a cold sweat. He took
note that the Jaganshi was gone and heaved a weary smile. He curled up into a
ball. He took deep breaths. Calm down. It was just a dream. But it was a
painfully vivid one.
He
could still remember Hiei looking at him with hatred in his eyes in the dream
as he pushed him away.
He
grabbed his blanket and wrapped it around his shaking body. He tried to blink
back tears. But it was no use, crystalline tears trailed down his flawless
cheeks. Would you do that to me Hiei? He shuddered and cried himself to
sleep.
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End of Part 8