Disclaimers: No matter how hard I wish, and how long I pray, I will never own *sniff* YYH, they belong to there creator, the honourable Togashi Yoshihiro-sama.
This is another Yukina/Hiei story; my muse Yukimi gave me this idea when I was bored to death in music at school.
Yukimi-Well, I was really bored too so I had to do something.
Rosevine-^_^ thanks Yukimi.
Yukimi-no problem, now get on with it!
Rosevine-okay, anyways, this is a Yukina/Hiei story; I love reading these stories so I decided to write on myself. Um, all the information about Koorime hair e.t.c is purely made up, so don't sue or anything okay!
*Actions*
~~Places, where the scene is set~~
Koorime Heritage. (Yukina's POV)
~~Genkai's Temple~~
I was sitting near the window, watching the rainfall down at night, when I heard a noise outside.
I rushed outside to see what it was and there I found Hiei-san, wet from the rain and covered in blood. I gasped in shock and dragged him in as best I could, Genkai-sama wasn't in today, and I was alone inside the temple.
I asked Hiei softly how he got hurt and he replied that he had fought an S-class youko that was drunk. I sighed then took him to my bed.
"You really shouldn't fight so much Hiei-san, it's dangerous." I chided.
"Hn, not as dangerous as for the youko that fights me. He's dead now." Hiei-san replied in his usual manner, before drifting off to sleep.
I sighed quietly as I began to dress his wounds. They were not as serious as I first thought though Hiei-san had lost a lot of blood. As I used my ki to help him regain his blood quicker I thought again at how I wish Hiei-san was my brother.
I knew this was a hopeless wish, as Hiei-san was always so distant from me, but he was so strong and so protective....
I sighed again and got back to the task at hand. Even if Hiei-san were my brother he would never admit it. He'd never want such a weak sister like me when he was one of the most powerful youkai's in makai!
But from that time I first met him, with that man who kidnapped me (A/N;what's his name? I can't remember...)I felt somehow connected with him.
Later, when I asked him who he was I was most terribly disappointed to find that he had no connection to me what so ever.
Suddenly Hiei-san started to shake; I was so afraid I didn't know what to do. I had no idea why he was shaking, obviously he was not cold for as a fire youkai he is able to heat himself up. The only thing that I could do was to whisper softly, in a low comforting voice and sing a koorime song that I was taught when I was young about the forbidden children of ice and fire.
As I did this I ran my fingers through through Hiei-san's soft black hair. I had often longed to touch his hair, which seemed so much like a flame itself, it felt so soft, so smooth...
What was this! I sat up with shock. Surely this...
I slowly parted Hiei-san's black hair and there between the soft black hair was a tuft of silver, the mark of a koorime!
It was legend that when koorime where born they are blessed by the ice goddess by being marked with a tuft of silver, it was the koorime mark, or the koorime heritgage as we koorime called it.
My hands shook, as I looked at the silver tuft that stood out so clearly, cleverly conceled between the black.
Could Hiei-san have known this? Thousands of questions ran through my head all shouting to be heard. I took a deep breath and gently placed Hiei-san's head on the pillow again.
I tried to walk calmly over to my hand mirror as I looked for the familiar silver tuft hidden amongst my blue hair, there it was! I stared into the hand mirror, not knowing what to do. Then Hiei-san suddenly shook again as if in a bad dream and cried,
"No...! The cliff.... falling...abandoned..."
I froze and listened intently. Hiei-san's breathing grew rasping as he continued to shake. Then he cried out again,
"Must find her..."
Find who I thought?
"Sister..."
Sister? In all the time I had met Hiei-san I had never heard of him having a sister...could it be? No, it couldn't I thought to myself not willing to believe something that I wanted so much.
"Sister....Yu-, Yu-....Yukina!"
My heart grew cold as I ice I was born in and I realised that all my dreams and fears had come true....
Yes, Hiei-san was my brother, and he knew it.... But he refused to acknowledge me as a sister!
I whispered "Oni-san" as tear gems ran silently down my face and tinkled on the ground.
So that's the end of the first chapter, what do you think so far? All the things about the koorime heritage are completely made up by me and my muse Yukimi so don't sue! Poor Yukina I know, but don't worry, it gets better. Review this plez and tell me what you think!
This is another Yukina/Hiei story; my muse Yukimi gave me this idea when I was bored to death in music at school.
Yukimi-Well, I was really bored too so I had to do something.
Rosevine-^_^ thanks Yukimi.
Yukimi-no problem, now get on with it!
Rosevine-okay, anyways, this is a Yukina/Hiei story; I love reading these stories so I decided to write on myself. Um, all the information about Koorime hair e.t.c is purely made up, so don't sue or anything okay!
*Actions*
~~Places, where the scene is set~~
Koorime Heritage. (Yukina's POV)
~~Genkai's Temple~~
I was sitting near the window, watching the rainfall down at night, when I heard a noise outside.
I rushed outside to see what it was and there I found Hiei-san, wet from the rain and covered in blood. I gasped in shock and dragged him in as best I could, Genkai-sama wasn't in today, and I was alone inside the temple.
I asked Hiei softly how he got hurt and he replied that he had fought an S-class youko that was drunk. I sighed then took him to my bed.
"You really shouldn't fight so much Hiei-san, it's dangerous." I chided.
"Hn, not as dangerous as for the youko that fights me. He's dead now." Hiei-san replied in his usual manner, before drifting off to sleep.
I sighed quietly as I began to dress his wounds. They were not as serious as I first thought though Hiei-san had lost a lot of blood. As I used my ki to help him regain his blood quicker I thought again at how I wish Hiei-san was my brother.
I knew this was a hopeless wish, as Hiei-san was always so distant from me, but he was so strong and so protective....
I sighed again and got back to the task at hand. Even if Hiei-san were my brother he would never admit it. He'd never want such a weak sister like me when he was one of the most powerful youkai's in makai!
But from that time I first met him, with that man who kidnapped me (A/N;what's his name? I can't remember...)I felt somehow connected with him.
Later, when I asked him who he was I was most terribly disappointed to find that he had no connection to me what so ever.
Suddenly Hiei-san started to shake; I was so afraid I didn't know what to do. I had no idea why he was shaking, obviously he was not cold for as a fire youkai he is able to heat himself up. The only thing that I could do was to whisper softly, in a low comforting voice and sing a koorime song that I was taught when I was young about the forbidden children of ice and fire.
As I did this I ran my fingers through through Hiei-san's soft black hair. I had often longed to touch his hair, which seemed so much like a flame itself, it felt so soft, so smooth...
What was this! I sat up with shock. Surely this...
I slowly parted Hiei-san's black hair and there between the soft black hair was a tuft of silver, the mark of a koorime!
It was legend that when koorime where born they are blessed by the ice goddess by being marked with a tuft of silver, it was the koorime mark, or the koorime heritgage as we koorime called it.
My hands shook, as I looked at the silver tuft that stood out so clearly, cleverly conceled between the black.
Could Hiei-san have known this? Thousands of questions ran through my head all shouting to be heard. I took a deep breath and gently placed Hiei-san's head on the pillow again.
I tried to walk calmly over to my hand mirror as I looked for the familiar silver tuft hidden amongst my blue hair, there it was! I stared into the hand mirror, not knowing what to do. Then Hiei-san suddenly shook again as if in a bad dream and cried,
"No...! The cliff.... falling...abandoned..."
I froze and listened intently. Hiei-san's breathing grew rasping as he continued to shake. Then he cried out again,
"Must find her..."
Find who I thought?
"Sister..."
Sister? In all the time I had met Hiei-san I had never heard of him having a sister...could it be? No, it couldn't I thought to myself not willing to believe something that I wanted so much.
"Sister....Yu-, Yu-....Yukina!"
My heart grew cold as I ice I was born in and I realised that all my dreams and fears had come true....
Yes, Hiei-san was my brother, and he knew it.... But he refused to acknowledge me as a sister!
I whispered "Oni-san" as tear gems ran silently down my face and tinkled on the ground.
So that's the end of the first chapter, what do you think so far? All the things about the koorime heritage are completely made up by me and my muse Yukimi so don't sue! Poor Yukina I know, but don't worry, it gets better. Review this plez and tell me what you think!