I am so sorry it took me so long to update this. You know how writers block is. As I've said before, I have yet to see a Gama related story. So here we go with the next part of my story. I do hope it pleases you all.

-Randall Flagg2


Gama surveyed his surroundings. Yup, same old island. Well, aside from one thing: the stadium was missing. Maybe that was why he was surrounded by rubble.

"So does it feel good to have come back to life?" came the every cheerful voice of Botan.

Gama sighed irritably. "It doesn't really matter. I have to spend several days here just to avoid going to hell. And furthermore I have to spend it in the human world."

Botan frowned. "Well you're certainly pleasant today!"

"Shut up." Gama muttered. "I'm only doing this to avoid going to hell."

Botan ignored the irritable shinobi and took out a bag containing some clothes. "Here Gama. Koenma told me to give you these. You'll need to wear these if you want to fit in with the humans."

Gama regarded the bag curiously for a moment, and then took it. The garments inside were strange, but he didn't care. If it would help him avoid a much more unpleasant fate, then he would do anything.

"So where will I be staying?" he asked.

Botan smiled warmly. "I've arranged for you to stay at the Urameshi house."

Gama fainted.


Gama walked slowly through the streets of Tokyo. He looked quite different from before. He still wore his bandana, but now instead of wearing a green kilt, he now wore a baggy red tee shirt and jean shorts. And of course, his skin was still pale white.

Gama could not believe he had agreed to the deal Koenma had offered him. He should have just gone to hell. It was enough that he had to spend a week in the human world, but now he had to spend it with that boy Yusuke? It was too much, too soon.

"Hey mister what's with your weird skin?" said a high pitched voice. Gama looked down to see a little girl in a blue dress looking up at him. So this was what humans looked like when they were young. Interesting.

"Mister your skin looks really weird!" the little girl exclaimed. Gama raised his fist and shook it at her. The girl suddenly began to cry and ran behind a tall woman in a blue skirt and a red blouse.

"Mommy the bad man scared me!" she whined. The woman marched up to Gama and glared at him.

"How dare you scare my daughter! Apologize to her right now!"

Gama snorted. "Get out of my way woman. I've got places to go!"

The woman reached up and slapped Gama's face. The shinobi reeled back and instinctively drew back his fist. But just before he could strike back, Koenma's face appeared in front of him.

"Remember what I said Gama!" Koenma warned. Then he vanished. Reluctantly, Gama put his fist down.

"Sorry." he said quietly. The woman smiled and walked off with her daughter. Gama sighed. This was going to be harder then he thought.


So here it was. The Urameshi house. Gama had to admit, the humans had very strange dwellings. No sense beating around the bush anymore. Time to belly up to bar and get going. He walked up to the front steps and knocked on the door.

No answer.

Gama knocked on the door even harder. Somebody had to be home.

Still no answer.

Growling in frustration, Gama drew back his fist and punched the door as hard as he could. He punched it so hard that the door almost flew off of its hinges. This time however, his efforts to gain a response were not in vain.

"Hang on a second god damn it, I'm coming!" snarled a voice. Gama knew that voice. It belonged to none other then the famous (or infamous depending on how you looked at it) Yusuke Urameshi.

The door swung open to reveal a tall, fourteen year old boy with greased hair. His expression was one of great annoyance.

"Who the hell are you?!" Yusuke asked irritably.

"I think you know exactly who I am Urameshi." Gama replied.

Yusuke's eyes widened. "How do you know my name?!"

A smirk crossed Gama's mouth. "Don't you remember me Urameshi? I am Gama of the spirit world shinobi. Your team mate Kurama killed me in the dark tournament."

Understanding washed over Yusuke. "Oh yeah! You're the freaky guy who used paint and makeup to fight Kurama! I remember you now!"

Gama sighed. "Yes, that was me."

"So what do you want? How did you come back to life?"

"I'll tell you about it later. May I come in?"

"What for? You gonna try to kill me?"

"I'll tell you why later. Now let me in please."

With some reluctance, Yusuke allowed the pale skinned shinobi into his house.


Before Gama could even get to the living room, Atsuko, Yusuke's mother, stopped him.

"Who in the world are you?" Atsuko asked, her words slurring. Gama could tell that from how she spoke she was quite drunk.

Yusuke stepped up. "This is Gama Miyamoto mom. He's a friend from school."

"What's he doing in my house? Why isn't he home where he should be?"

"Um, he doesn't have a home mom! He's an orphan! He lives on the street!"

"Urameshi I'm not-!" Gama began. That was all he got out before Yusuke elbowed him in the ribs.

"Play along!" Yusuke hissed. Reluctantly, the shinobi submitted.

"Yes it's true. I don't have a home". A moment later, Gama felt as if he had fallen prey to a boa constrictor as Atsuko embraced him in a tight hug.

"In that case you are always welcome in my house! I'm sure Yusuke would be more then happy to let you have his room!"

"What?!" Yusuke roared. "I'm not giving up my room to that-!!" Before he could finish, Atsuko bonked him on the head.

"You be quiet! Be nice to our guest Yusuke!" Atsuko growled. Yusuke rubbed his head, all the while glaring daggers at Gama. This was not the way it was supposed to work out.

"No really ma'am I have a home but-"

"Nonsense! You can have Yusuke's room and I'll have Yusuke make you something to eat! Yusuke! Get this boy some food!"

"But I-"


Muttering something that should not be heard, Yusuke went to the kitchen. Atsuko meanwhile, looked curiously at Gama's abnormally pale skin.

"What is with your skin? Don't you get enough sun?"

"I'm um... an albino."

"You poor thing! How do you ever manage with it?"

"Um, I just do."

Yusuke came back holding a platter with some sandwiches. In his other hand were some cans of Pepsi. Gama took one of the cans and studied it.

"Pepsi? What is this Urameshi?"

"Try it. I think your gonna like it."

Gama would have, but he could not open it. "How do you open this Urameshi?" He began to shake the can up and down.

"Gama don't do that it-!!!"

Too late. Gama shook the can up and down as if it were a maraca. He tried to open it, but he couldn't. Then he slammed it down on the table. Still no progress. Then he squeezed the can with all of his might.

BLOOSH!!! The can burst open and soda flew everywhere. Gama caught a few droplets on his tongue and instantly he wanted more. He had never tasted anything so good in his life. Quickly he grabbed Yusuke's can and this time he found out how to open it. He began chugging the soda as if he hadn't had anything to drink in weeks.

"Hey man slow down!" Yusuke yelled. Gama ignored him and went into the kitchen where a large box of Pepsi cans had been laid out. He quickly grabbed one of the cans, opened it, and slurped up more sweet goodness. He did this about four more times.


By the end of it, Gama could no longer see straight. His vision was shaky and his body was twitching. Yusuke stood to the side.

"You okay Gama?"

Gama turned towards him, his eyes twitching. Then he fell over.

Yusuke laughed. "That's what you get man! Let's get you upstairs!"

Gama was completely burned out from the sugar high, so Yusuke had to carry him upstairs like a sack of potatoes.

This was going to be a long day.

To be continued...

Not much for part two, but it's enough. Hope you liked it. I only aim to please. Bye.

-Randall Flagg2