Hello every one! I am currently updateing this story! Before you pull out your law papers of doom, I do not own YuYu Hakusho nor do I own Inu Yasha. (:cries:)
First of all, cross pairings…I couldn't help myself!! Second of all, I will have only one OC but, she will definitely not pair with any one cause that would just ruin the story, in my opinion (Plus she's old fart...). Third of all, I will haven't updated in ages!! SORRY!!
Fourth, I want to try to stick with the original character's original personalities and traits. NO CHANGING THAT IN THIS STORY! If I make an error please tell me and I will fix it! Finally, Please R&R!
ENJOY!
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An Unlikely Fellowship
Chapter 1: Here a Miko and there a Miko?
Kagome grumbled in the tube of steaming water. It was one of the only things now that could calm her down. Heck, being home was a huge blessing! She didn't have to worry about bloodthirsty youkai or the stupid Shikon No Tama. She sighed and let the hot water poke at the number of cuts and bruises she had received from the many battles. It was worth it though, She loved hanging out with Shippo, Sango, Miroku and-
She closed her eyes and smiled. An image of a dog-eared teenage boy appeared in her mind. He'd always be the bossy one and yet, he was very fragile, almost like a geo stone that would look hard and unbreakable on the out side but would have beautiful crystals within it. She Loved Inu Yasha, his silver hair, dopey ears and blazing yellow eyes. She knew that he cared for her but his love was for some one else.
"Kikyo gave me her life. The best I can do is repay her with my own," that's what he said to her. Kagome slowly opened her eyes as a tear joined with the rest of the water below her. 'As long as he is happy. Then I am happy, too. I just want to stay by his side always.' That was the discussion she made but, she felt empty inside some how. Like there was a hole in her heart that needed to be filled.
"KAGOME!" cried a voice from down stairs, "Dinner is ready!" "Ok mom!" Kagome trusted her mother with all her heart. Whenever she had a problem or a question some how, her mother always knew what it would be. That's why Kagome loved her mother so much. Oh well, it was dinnertime and it was food that Kagome wanted at the moment, REAL FOOD!
(Elsewhere)
"Koenma-sama! Where are you! Your work piles are getting bigger! KOENMA-SAMA!" cried a dainty blue servant with pastel yellow hair. He quickly scurried through the enormous hallways searching for his master. "I've looked every where," gasped the poor creature, "Where is he?"
A young child sat within a huge pile of dusty books. To a normal human, he could have been seen as just a plain baby with an odd taste of clothing. However, this was Koenma the junior lord of the underworld and judge of the dead, any one caught calling him a toddler would be in some serious trouble in the after life.
Koenma dug hastily through the many books with a troubled look on his pudgy little face. "What is it?" he muttered, "What is this strange power I'm feeling? It disappears from time to time, then it comes back stronger!" He thumbed past the worthless pages, "Where are you! I NEED ANSWERS!"
Suddenly the door flew open and the wretched servant stumbled into the ancient library and shouted, "WHERE WERE YOU, SIR!" Koenma rolled his beady eyes and snapped, "Were you born in a barn? Please shut the door."
"KOENMA-SAMA! ISN'T THIS YOUR FARTHER'S FORBIDDEN LIBARY!" Gasped the blue monster. Suddenly, a giant red book smashed in to the servant's face. "FOOL! He WILL find out if you keep on screaming like that!" After tending to the rather large bump on his head the servant mumbled, "What are you doing here any ways? What do you hope to find here that our data bases don't have?"
"A Clue."
"For what?"
Koenma eyes narrowed as he fumbled to a certain page, "A miko, that's what I have been sensing but I don't know how it's possible!"
Xxxxxxx
School was the same as it always had been for Urameshi Yusuke, First class, get into trouble, second class, get into even more trouble ...ah.-well you get the picture... He sat with utter boredom in his eyes as he stared aimlessly toward the drifting clouds. 'There's nothing to do. Man, it's been along time since something good happened,' thought the Spirit Detective to him self.
Suddenly, the door to the rooftop of the dainty school opened and a young lady with creamy brown hair peered around for her friend. "Yusuke? Are you up here?" Yusuke's eyes rolled toward the door as he replied, "Keiko? At first I thought you where Botan giving me another order from that toddler, Koenma."
Keiko giggled, "Well, I thought that if you weren't busy tonight, that you, me and Kuwabara could go see a movie together!" The boy smirked, "Yeah, sure. If there is anything that is worth seeing." Keiko angrily balled up her fist then landed it upon the unsuspecting Yusuke, "THAT'S NOT FUNNY!"
Rubbing his head in distaste, Yusuke muttered, "Damn Keiko, It was only a joke."
"Whatever, Just meet at the theater at 6:00, k? Don't forget to tell Kuwabara!"
"Sure."
The school bell rang, indicating the time for the students to escape form their daily torture and enjoy the few hours of freedom that remained. Yusuke trudged down the sidewalk toward his home when suddenly, a feminine voice rang from above him.
Gliding smoothly on a boat ore was none other than the blue haired ferrywoman of the River Styx, Botan. "Good Day!" She sang as she sprang down to meet him. Yusuke's eyebrow arched, "Why is it, that when ever I plan to do something with Keiko, Koenma finds a chore for me to do?"
"WHAT!" Botan shrieked, "You mean to tell me you haven't done any thing with Keiko-chan, yet? What kind of boy friend are you!" "Hey! For your information, Keiko is my friend and further more, I have done things with her!" Botan smirked, "Really? Did you give her nice kiss, Yusuke?" Suddenly, a violent tug came to the Ferrywoman's hair,
"YEEEOOOWW!"
"Watch your mouth Botan!" Hissed Yusuke, "Don't put your nose into things where it's not wanted!" Botan giggled as she remarked, "Well the "chore" that Koenma-Sama wants you to do is to find this chi that we have been detecting. He believes that it may be a Miko!"
"A what?"
Botan's eyes narrowed in anger, "Do I always have to explain every thing?"
(Meanwhile…)
Resting up in the nearest tree, the hanyou crossed his arms and stared at the dried well. 'Where is she? What's taking her so long!' He closed his eyes, remembering what she told him, "Inu Yasha," she whispered, " I want to stay collecting the Shikon shards with you, ok?" He was going to tell her not to come back any more, he couldn't stand the fact that he loved two women. It was wrong to lead one on and then sneak away with another one. He knew that but still, Kagome came back.
"What ca thinking about Inu Yasha?" cried a little voice from below the tree. Inu Yasha's eyes scanned the ground beneath him. Sure enough, a tiny kitsune with puffy orange tail stared right back at him. "What do you want, Shippo? I came here so I could think to my self!"
The youkai child puffed up his checks in rage, "I CAME HERE SO SEE IF KAGOME CAME BACK, BAKA!" The hanyou smirked and sprang out of the tree, "What was that, pip-squeak?" Shippo yelled in terror and dashed off toward Kaede's village only to be grabbed but the very fluff that poked out from behind him. "GGGAAHHH!" squealed the kit, "Inu Yasha is going to kill me!"
Inu Yasha smirked and laughed, "That's right, I'll teach you for sneaking around!" The half breed began rubbing his clenched fist upon the young youkai's head, "NUUUU! NOT A NUGGIE!" "Now Inu Yasha," announced a approaching wise man's voice, "Is that the way you are going to be treating your children?"
Inu Yasha spun head toward him, "MIROKU! I ODDA-" The monk smiled and tapped the hanyou on his head with his rod, "Drop the kit, or else-" Inu Yasha growled," OR ELSE WHAT?" Miroku's simple smile suddenly became a treacherous smirk, "Or else I'll tell Kagome and she'll make you 'SIT'." "DAMN YOU!" hissed the Hanyou as he dropped the whining kit. Miroku chuckled in triumph, "Well, I just came here to tell you that dinner is ready."
Inu Yasha gazed at the well, "I'm not really all that hungry." Miroku studied his friend's expression remarking, "Kagome won't be back for a couple of days, just relax till then." The hanyou eyed the well once more before unwillingly following the hoshi and the kit. 'Kagome, where are you?'