Hey people. This is just a songfic I wrote. (I own nothing of it. Just the idea that is here is mine.) It's Dead, by My Chemical Romance. the characters are the cast of Yu Yu Hakusho. It's supposed to be Kuwabara that died, and Hiei who's saying/ thinking everything. I think Hiei and Kuwabara really are friends, and that's what this is on, how Hiei would really feel if Kuwabara died. However, since it works for just about any of the characters, I didn't put any names in other than Botan's. Well, read and enjoy. Tell me your thoughts on it, good and bad. Flames are welcome.

And if your heart stops beating/ I'll be here wondering did you get what you deserve?/

He looked over the still form lying on the ground.

The ending of your life/

He felt for a pulse, but felt none.

And if you get to heaven/ I'll be here wondering did you get what you deserve?/ The ending of your life won't wait then your heart can't take this/

He looked up as he saw Botan come for his friend. "Take care of him." He whispered. "I will."

Have/ You heard the news that you're dead/ No one ever had much nice to say, I think they never liked you anyway/

Tears fell down his usually angry face. 'Why did you have to die? I. . . we needed you here.'

Oh take/ me from the hospital bed/ Wouldn't it be grand?/ it ain't exactly what you planned/ and wouldn't it be great if we were dead?/ Dead./

He felt Botan's arm around him. "Don't worry, It'll be fine." He shuddered, tears and emotions overcoming him.

Tounge-tied and oh so squeamish/ You never fell in love/ Did you get what you deserve?/

'He never knew what he meant to me. to us, to the team.'

The ending of your life/ And if we get to heaven/ I'll be here waiting, babe/ did you get what you deserve?/

He stood, sad, but all cried out for the time being. He left to tell the others.

The end and if your life won't wait then your heart can't take this/ Have/ you heard the news that you're dead?/ No one ever had much nice to say/ I think they never liked you anyway/

". . . And they overcame him. He. . . I couldn't get to him on time."

Oh take/ me from the hospital bed/ Wouldn't it be grand to take a pistol by the hand and wouldn't it be great if we were dead/

The group cried, overcome with the grief of losing a friend so close, but holding on because they knew he'd want them to.

And in my honest observation/ during this operation/ found a complication in your heart/ so long/ Cause now you've got maybe just two weeks to live is that the most the both of you can give?/

"He died in my arms. . .and I couldn't save him. I. . ." "It's gonna be okay."

If life weren't just a joke/ then why are we laughing/ If life ain't just a joke then why are we laughing/

"Yeah. He died in a fight. He'd be happy." Tears were slowly drying from everyones faces.

If life ain't just a joke then why am I dead?/

Botan returned with a body in her arms. "He's alive."

Dead!/