A Fic for the Yuu Yuu Hakusho
chapter 2
by Rogelio Ocampo
Fanfic of the yu yu hakusho
The past in the present...
I cannot believe, I am completely in the ground dizzi and who knocked down me it was my son, Sensui, with a power that I didn't know. But after a time observing such energy, her no longer I think that strange, it seems that I already saw before such a pattern of energy.
On that moment, I only have time of deviating of my son's attack and, per occasion, I crossed my eyes with Kurama, that was very surprised, for not saying perplexed. But Sensui invested again, of this time trying a corporal blow, only that that is my specialty and my punch gets right the face of Sensui in full and he drops. One moment to see my wounds, that actually don't pass of small scratches, but I feel my aching body inside, what only happens with very potent attacks. I observe my son's body then. In spite of possessing a great energy in its interior, its body is still it of a child, and it is that that I intend to move.
When he looks at for me, I don't see more the shade in its eyes, but I notice that something is wrong.
_ Daddy, what had with me, I don't remind...
_ As he/she doesn't remember like this?
_ THE last thing that I remember belongs to you calling me to attack it and suddenly I seem to have dismayed.
Something was happening with my son, and I didn't know what it was, but the whole situation, of my son not to remember of who it is, my surprise face, as well as the one of Kurama and of Kuhabara, it was not I of total ignorance. Me not only he/she knew about that as well as it felt something very family close to me, as somebody well-known me surrounding and to my son.
_ Son, will contain for today, go rest.
I was observing him to stand back in direction to the reception room and then I spoke for my friends:
_ Kurama, Kuhabara, come, we will give a turn for the garden.
In the road I counted at the two the one that I felt and what was happening with Sensui, its eyes, that energy. Kurama then spoke to me: Strange _, did I also notice that, and you Kuhabara, did some feel thing?
_ You are playing? I felt a very strong spirit surrounding Sensui. It was not an energy any, it is something very powerful and for the that I felt, very similar the one of Yusuke.
When hearing that, I answer bestirred:
_ As like this? Does he/she resemble my energy?
_ Seems yes, but it is something malign, I don't know how to explain right...
The subject ceases thereabout, we dropped the subject and we began to remember the past, our adventures, tournaments, duels... but anything I make to forget what Kuhabara said, and once again something family it comes me the mind, but not with clarity.
After a time of chats and memories, the sun begins becoming and I say goodbye to Kurama and Kuhabara. They leave and they leave me with my thoughts on Sensui. He is as that meditating in the entrance of the temple, in the end of the enormous flight of stairs that I arose to do the successor's of Genkai test. I don't feel strange with him. Only tomorrow, when we fight again I can be seen the energy it comes back. Kurama and Kuhabara told me that will go back to attend the ' 'espectable'. Well, we will wait for seeing. I have the strange sensation that something is to happen, and it is not any thing...
When turning me in direction to the temple, I come across my son sat down to its doors, perhaps thinking of everything that this happened late and trying to remove some conclusion. The enormous flight of stairs that a lot of times already traveled arise then and I take my son to have dinner. Tomorrow we will have a lot to workout and to illuminate.
They are already eleven hours of the night and I don't get to sleep, my mind still inconveniences me, and that scares me. I never went of thinking a lot and he/she adored to sleep, that should be really very serious. Such momentary thoughts cause until a certain happiness sketched in my face, a moment of amusement in which my mind turns off and I am I diffuse for the fatigue. He/she falls the night...
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They are seven hours of the morning when I wake up with my face being obscured by the sunshine. I am at the room of Genkai, and to the that seems its temple it was projected in such a way that the window of its room was in the direction of being born of the sun and its door in the direction of its west. I lift to seek something to eat. It is a little cold, I see as my son is, for the way everything well, I catch my blouse and I am going to the kitchen. I prepare a coffee as any common person he/she does, only that me not common and, for the way, nor my son. Sleeping he resembles Sensui that I know from its birth, but fighting he seems a demon. He should have been inheriting my blood of the evil. That explains a lot of thing, less than it was that shade in its eyes.
I leave to walk at the beach, to take a sun in the face and to air my thoughts, very confused to that height. Suddenly I see a person in the distance in the beach, to mine to see lied in the sand. I run in its direction and when approaching I surprise myself with the illustration that there I see, Hiei!
_ Wakes up, Hiei, chord.
_ Yusuke, are you?
_ Yes, because you are lied here in the sand?
On that moment, I notice a wound a little below the chest, almost in the height of the belly.
_He is wounded. Come, we are going to the temple. We will take care of that.
With difficulty, we walked in direction to the temple, but after almost one hour, we are of turn and Sensui it is already awake. He soon recognizes Hiei and he/she asks that there was:
_ Hiei-san, what did with you happen? Who did attack it?
But for my inquietude to increase still plus, he just tells us a sentence before dismaying:
_ is beginning, Yusuke, we feared but it is beginning...
Only my imagination could say the horrible things that went by her. The end of the world belongs one to them...
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