The Fox and the Apocalypse | By : drkphoenyx Category: Supernatural > Crossovers Views: 917 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I will try to keep the spoilers to a minimum, but there are a few points you need to know for this story.
This story will be set after the episodes “The French Mistake” and “My Heart Will Go On,” but before “Frontierland.” For those of you who may be unfamiliar with the latest season: the idea of parallel dimensions is now a part of show cannon, Castiel is still “one of the guys,” and Sam’s soul is fully intact. Chapter Three: Q & A “Perhaps, you should be less concerned about me and more concerned with that thing behind me,” Kurama suggested sweetly. “He’s not going anywhere,” Dean replied, glancing briefly at the devil’s trap. Dean’s brow furrowed as he continued examining the room. “You knew they weren’t human. Are you a Hunter?” Something about the way Dean said the word “hunter” raised the hairs on the back of Kurama’s neck. Weighing his options carefully, Kurama decided a noncommittal answer would be best. “I suppose that’s one way that you could describe what I do. I’ve certainly been called worse. What do you mean when you say hunter?” Dean relaxed slightly. “Someone who knows that there are other things out there, like this chuckle head,” Dean nodded to the trapped demon. “We study monsters, track ‘em, kill ‘em.” ‘Kit, I believe it’s time for a strategic retreat,’ Youko thought. ‘I couldn’t agree more,’ Kurama replied, ‘but you’re forgetting one little thing. I’m almost certain that this isn’t Japan.’ ‘You’re point?’ Youko inquired. ‘I didn’t bring my passport. Did you?’ ‘Stupid ningen invention,’ Youko muttered and fell silent. “I’m not a Hunter, but I have a friend that I think meets your description. I help him out occasionally,” Kurama replied. “That explains why you knew how to take him out,” Dean smiled and put the safety back on his gun. “Honestly, I didn’t know. Yusuke and I usually fight yokai, mozaku, and occasionally humans. I’ve never met a creature like this one,” Kurama looked at Dean curiously. Dean smiled wickedly and pulled out an old leather bound journal. “Observe,” Dean said and began chanting. ‘What language is that, Kit?’ Youko asked. ‘Latin, I believe. It’s used in plant classifications, but I can’t understand what he’s saying,’ Kurama replied. The trapped demon threw vile insults at Kurama and Dean as the hunter continued chanting. After a minute or two the demon began thrashing and Dean’s voice grew louder. The whole situation culminated with the demon releasing a loud keening sound and black smoke issuing from its mouth. Dean waited another moment and broke the circle with his foot. The hunter bent down and checked for a pulse. Dean cursed and rose wearily. “Welcome to your first exorcism kid. Now it’s your turn, and don’t make me ask a third time. Who? Are? You?” “Shuichi Minamino, I’m a first year botany student at Meiou University,” Kurama replied coolly. Dean’s frown deepened with each new foreign word. “And where is this university exactly?” “Japan, which is where I was a few hours ago,” Kurama replied. “I was hoping to borrow your phone.” XxxLine BreakxxX Koenma was sitting behind a rather immense stack of paperwork talking to George when a resounding “thud!” cut them off. It was the first and last warning either of them got. Koenma’s door flew off its hinges causing George to shout a warning to the guards outside. Three ogres bearing axes charged into the room only to be stopped short by a squeak from Koenma. “Tell your guards to leave us,” Hiei growled and pressed his sword closer to Koenma’s throat. George blanched and shooed the guards outside and closed the doors. No doubt, the guards were already on their way to King Enma’s office. “Permission to cower and hide, Sir?” George asked his boss. “Denied, Ogre,” Koenma barked. Koenma swallowed the heavy lump in his throat and ran the situation through his head. For the life of him, he couldn’t think of any action he’d done that would set Hiei off. At least not recently; he hadn’t seen the feisty fire demon in two years. “To what do I owe this pleasure, Hiei?” Koenma asked as soothingly as the situation allowed. Hiei was not easily swayed and didn’t loosen the grip on his sword as he growled an answer. “Where’s the fox?” From the furthest corner of the room, George exchanged a confused look with Koenma. Koenma gave the smallest shake of his head and George answered. “Kurama was helping my lord yesterday. He left here around 2 o’clock. That’s the last time we saw him.” Inspiration struck the ogre like a bolt of lightning. He could get Hiei to release Koenma and get a small measure of revenge at the same time. “As you can see,” George gestured towards the towering stacks of paperwork, “My lord is behind on his work. The answers you seek might be in there.” Hiei pressed his sword closer just long enough to leave a thin, angry scratch on Koenma’s throat. “Find him,” he growled. XxxLine BreakxxX Kurama frowned as he passed the cell phone back to Dean. “Find what you’re looking for?” the hunter asked. Kurama shook his head. “Nothing, it doesn’t make any sense.” Kurama’s calls had all ended in failure. His mother’s phone number belonged to a ramen shop. He’d managed to speak to Atsuko briefly, but the whole exchange left the fox even more confused. In between spurts of drunken bawling, Atsuko told him the story of how her only son had been killed in a gang war about five years ago. The rest of his friends’ phone numbers had been disconnected. “Care to share?” Sam asked as he rejoined Dean and Kurama. “Did you get the girls home alright?” Kurama asked. Sam nodded and the fox smiled wanly. “I tried calling my friends back home. Most of the numbers had been disconnected. I got hold of Yusuke’s mom, but she says he died five years ago. I saw Yusuke this morning. What’s the date?” Ordinary people might have been thrown by the unorthodox question, but Dean didn’t miss a beat. “June 6, 2011.” “It’s not time travel then,” Kurama replied quietly. Sam and Dean came to a conclusion at the same time. “Balthazar!” they shouted angrily. “I’m sorry, I don’t quite follow,” Kurama said. “Do you believe in parallel dimensions?” Sam asked. “We’re going to need Cas,” Dean groaned. XxxLine BreakxxX Three hours and three feet of paperwork later, Koenma and George were no closer to finding Kurama than Hiei. For all intents and purposes, the fox had vanished from all three worlds approximately six hours ago. Yusuke and Kuwabara entered his office with Botan in tow. “Thank you, Botan,” Koenma said. “What’s up toddler?” Yusuke called jovially. “Kurama’s missing,” Koenma replied blandly. Kuwabara spied Hiei in the corner and did a double take. He nudged Yusuke and pointed. “Hey look, it’s the runt.” Yusuke’s eyes narrowed. “You have some nerve coming back here.” Koenma, Kuwabara, and Botan were stunned by the venom in Yusuke’s voice. “Hey Binky Boy, you sure that he didn’t just run away?” XxxLine BreakxxX Reviews are always appreciated.While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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