No judgey judgey. Me firsty fanficcy.

Plez revoo. Plez.

Takes place after the anime, Yukio lost all the powers he gained during the final fight.

Chapter 1: The voices

"Rin!" a well masked agitated voice said through gritted teeth.

"We are going to be late for school!" He said, his tone raising in volume.

"Nooooooooo" I groaned as I was dragged out of bed by the tail.

Shit… I saw the reflection in my brother's glasses showing a twitching right eye. His strained smile wearing down. He looked as if he wanted to shoot me right that minute.

"I'm up!" Rin shot up, back straightened; his face becoming drowned in sweat.

I trudged into the bathroom to get ready.

-Time Skip-

"RIN!" Yukio shouted as he slammed the book against my desk. Waking up with a start I looked around the room. Everyone had left except Shiemi.

She must be waiting for us.

OOH YOU HAVE A GIRLFRIEND?

What?! NO!

Are you suuuure~

"Rin!" Yukio shouted once again snapping me back to reality.

"Class has ended. Aren't you going to leave?"

I oh-ed as I got up slowly and began to head out the door.

"Oh, and Rin?"

I winced, I knew what was coming.

"Name a group of demons that can be classed as an infestation."

"Hellhounds?" I said, though even I noticed how unsure my voice was.

And you've done it a-fucking-gain!

S'not my fault, you should'a helped!

Hey y-

"Study session. Our dorm. Now." Yukio snapped; I sighed and begrudgingly agreed.

Stupid.

Hey! S'your fault!

Oh fuck off, now we both have to sit through another God damn lecture.

Hey it was you who-

"Rin?"

Oh great, flower bitch.

Shut up.

"Yeah?"

"You were acting weird today, is something wrong?"

Shit, does she know?

Dunno, I'll ask.

"Oh. No. I was same as usual. Why?"

"You just seem very… Spacey"

Idiot, you're too suspicious

I know that but what am I supposed to tell 'em?

I dunno, say the voice in your head was speaking to you, that'd be a fucking laugh.

"Hello? Rin?"

"Huh! Oh, Shiemi did you say something?"

"N-no. It's nothing." I wondered why she looked so downcast.

"What's wrong Shiemi?"

"I said it's NOTHING!" she said, her voice raised. She must've remembered something because then she ran away.

You sir, are a shithead.

WHAT? What'd I do?

She literally just told you she loved you and you just started talking to me!

Oh….

Hmmmmm…

What?

Hmmmmmmmm…

What?!

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm…

WHAT?!

…Make her your bitch

WHAT?

Calm down, I think she'd make a good slave.

For Fuck's sa-

"I'm home!" Yukio shouted, making me un-space.

"Hey…"I replied.

But before I could ask how his day was he dropped himself on his bed and stared at me. It was creepy; it felt like he was staring right through me.

"What is i-"

"What's wrong with you?" Yukio snapped, taking me off guard.

"W-what do you mean?" I asked, trying my best to seem confused; I think I know exactly what he was talking about though.

"You've been spacing out all day!" Yukio said, his anger dissolving into concern.

All of a sudden I remembered something.

"Uhhhhhh… I was talking to the voice in my head?" Yukio's frown turned to a smirk, he thought I was joking; though the concern was still present, he seemed okay with that answer.

The fuck?

I answered honestly, besides, isn't that what you told me to say?

Yeah! Didn't think you'd go along wi't though!

He's gunna think you're a fucking nutjob!

Hey! Yukio wouldn't-

I thought about it.

Yeah, yer right.

Ha!

So… What do you think? I tried. Please review if you want to see more! =D