Vixen! | By : VixenzxMasqueradex Category: Yuyu Hakusho > General Views: 4499 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own YuYu Hakusho, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Part 2 of Temper Temper! Here are the surprises I promised. Pay attention to them and then see if you can
figure out what I’m up to! And give a
starving artist a review or two (or five lol).
Narumi
paused at the top of the horribly long staircase that led to the old physic’s
temple. Shifting his extra heavy medical
back to his other slightly less numb hand, he proceeded to the temple entrance. Hopefully something in his plethora of
medicines could help the young goat get over his sickness. The whole eye-ki
thing had the ningen doctor stumped, but he would try
his very best to successfully treat Shura.
Sliding the
main door open, he called out softly, “Hello,”
“Oh hello, Doctor.” Yukina came hurrying out of the kitchen rubbing her tiny
hands dry on a dish towel. “I didn’t
know you were going to make it here this early.”
“Poor Shura-kun has been sick for a full week. I wanted to make sure to get here as soon as
possible in case I can be of some help.
Truthfully, I’m not so sure I can treat a demon’s illness.”
“You were
able to assist Kurama during his pregnancy weren’t
you?” Yukina
smiled confidently. “I’m sure you’ll
know just what to do for Shura.”
“Your
confidence is certainly refreshing.”
“Will you
stay for lunch?”
“That would
be lovely, thank you.”
They bowed
to each other before parting ways. As
Narumi passed the kitchen he saw that the playpen had been situated in the
corner with Arianbi bumbling about inside pouncing on
her toys as if they were actual prey.
Smiling to himself, Narumi made his way down the hall to Shura’s bedroom.
Before he could knock, Kurama appeared in the
doorway with a tired, grateful smile.
The fox stepped back to allow the doctor to enter and whispered softly,
“Let me
settle this on in my room and I’ll be right back.” He motioned Jiyu
who was asleep in the cradle of his arms.
Narumi nodded and the fox disappeared.
He approached the bundled child on the bed as quietly as he could and
placed the back of his hand gently on the boy’s scarred forehead. It was much hotter than he expected even for
a demon. In his demonic fox form Kurama’s temperature was slightly higher than his human
counterpart, so Narumi had thought he had been prepared for Shura’s
condition.
Under his
hand, Shura stirred and opened his groggy, fever
bright eyes. He blinked and startled
slightly at the site of Narumi’s unexpected face. His gaze darted around the room for a moment
then settled back on Narumi. The doctor
gave him a reassuring smile and said, “Your father is putting Jiyu down in his own room.
He’ll be right back.”
Even as he
spoke he caught a glimpse of the fox’s shadow returning.
“Kurama’s not my father.”
Shura mumbled his voice soft and hoarse. Just about to reenter the room, Kurama froze and looked at his bundled son. “My father is an asshole. Kurama’s my dad.”
“I agree
full heartedly.” Narumi replied. “Let’s get you a bit unwrapped so I can get a
good look at you. I’ll get you back to
sleep as soon as possible, okay?”
With Narumi
and Kurama’s help, Shura’s
exam lasted only ten minutes. As
promised he was cuddled against Kurama’s chest fast
asleep shortly afterward. By this time Hiei had been able to settle Kidori
down for a nap and had joined them keeping silent watch from the door..
“It appears
your son has the flu which started out as a cold. Because of the intensity of his symptoms I’d
say you were correct that it’s a human strand of the virus and his body is not
accustomed to fighting it off. I’m not
accustomed with ki, or youki
for that matter, so I can’t say that it was caused by the virus.”
“It has
baffled us as well.” Kurama
replied. “Thankfully it hasn’t shown up
since that first night. Is there
anything you can do for him?”
“I brought
some heavy duty adult formula of antibiotics that, due to his demonic self,
would work best for him. Also, I was
wondering if I might take some blood samples from him to see if I can’t find
anything better to treat him with. If
neither of you object of course. My
thoughts were to compare them to the blood I have from you, Kurama.”
“I have no
objections.” Kurama
replied, looking over to Hiei who grunted and
shrugged. “Why don’t you also take some
of Kidori’s blood as well? She appears to be shaping up to be the same
demonic species as Shura.”
“That’s a
great idea.” Narumi rummaged through his
bag, getting out a vile of clear liquid that Kurama guessed
was the antibiotics, a syringe and an empty vile for the blood sample. “Does young Shura
have a fear of needles?”
“I doubt
it.” Kurama answered
thoughtfully, “But, I’d rather not startle him.” Rubbing his son’s shoulder Kurama called softly to wake him. After a moment, Shura’s
royal purple eyes fluttered back open.
“Narumi-sensei is going to give you some medicine and take some
blood. We’re going too need your arm, okay?”
In his
arms, Kurama felt Shura
tense slightly as he looked over the needles on his bedside table. When Narumi was ready for his arm though, he
didn’t hesitate to give him access to his slender arm. He may not have fought it, but that didn’t
mean that the young goat had to like it.
It was quick and practically painless, with his eyes shut tight and his
dad stroking his hair softly, Shura hardly
noticed. None the less he was happy when
all the poking and prodding was over.
Tucking his arm back into the warm blanket, he gladly snuggled back into
Kurama’s arms and went back to sleep.
“I suppose
we should get Kidori now.” Kurama murmured
when the doctor had cleaned his equipment up.
“We can let
her wake up on her own.” Narumi replied as
they left the room. “Yukina
has already invited me to lunch so there is no rush. Also, those antibiotics will probably give Shura an upset stomach until his system gets used to them,
so don’t be too concerned unless it stays for over twenty-four hours.”
~!@#$%^&*()_++_)(*&^%$#@!~
Forty-five
minutes later as Kurama rubbed Shura’s
trembling back as his son heaved into the toilet and Kidori
wailed her tiny head off in the living room; the fox found himself
wishing things were still going as easily as they had been before Narumi
left. Luckily, as it was the weekend, Kuwabara had shown up a few hours early. He had been hoping to get a bit of time alone
with Yukina before everyone showed up and his
girlfriend had to start dinner. Instead,
he stepped up to Dori-duty as Arianbi
was hungry and wouldn’t accept a bottle forcing Hiei
to stop trying to comfort one daughter to nurse another. Kurama knew that it
was hard for Hiei to hand Kidori
over to Kazuma after she had been startled by her
first encounter with a needle. Even
though, in all reality, the pain had already faded away.
Once Shura’s vomiting had ceased, the young goat rested his
forehead on his folded arms as he gasped and panted for his breath. Beside him, Kurama
offered a cup of water that was accepted gratefully by a small shaky hand.
“My head
feels funny.” Shura
whimpered.
“I know,
darling.” His adoptive father
soothed. Long, slender arms wrapped
gently around Shura’s small body and pulled him into
a warm embrace. “Those side effects should
wear off in a few hours.”
“Promise?” Shura mumbled softly.
“Narumi-sensei
is very confident that you’ll recover from everything in no time.” Kurama assured his
son as he carried him back into his bedroom.
Shura was asleep before his dad tucked him
into bed. Before the fox left the room
to relieve Kuwabara of his babysitting duties, he
tucked a trash can next to his son’s bed incase he had to relieve his upset
stomach.
Leaving the
door slightly ajar, Kurama went in search of his
upset daughter. When the living room and
kitchen proved to be empty he stepped out onto the porch. The couple sat together under the cool shade
of an old oak tree just along the edge of the temple lawn. Kuwa had
successfully distracted Kidori from her fussiness
with a small, black object that the fox hoped wasn’t his cell phone because Kidori was happily trying to shove it into her mouth. Her plans were foiled when her uncle opened
the little black box and plucked its innards out.
Fascinated
by her toy’s new shape, Kidori stared at it with wide
eyes before waving it in front of her and bashing it off of Kuwabara’a
arm. When Kurama
caught a glint of the diamond ring that had been in the ringbox,
he knew he was intruding on what was supposed to be a private moment so he snuck
back into the temple.
Since all
his children were content or asleep, Kurama decided
to make himself useful and get a jump start on the
lunch dishes. Because of his height and
the position of the sink and window Kurama had a view
of the three of them from the corner of his eye. Yukina kept staring
at her hand and of course he couldn’t miss when she threw her tiny frame into Kazuma’s arms. Just
as he finished Kurama finished with the dishes, they
all came inside. Kuwabara
spotted Kurama in the kitchen and approached. Kidori crowed when
he daddy held his arms out to her.
“I hope
there wasn’t anything swallowable in that small,
black box.” The fox teased, “I’d hate to
be you when that passed.”
Kuwabara beamed, “Well, she said ‘yes’ either way . . . so
let me know when you get something strange in a diaper change.” Both friends chuckled, “Yukina
wanted a chance to tell Hiei before we made the
announcement.”
Nodding
knowingly, the fox replied, “Our lips are sealed. Right, little lady?” he tickled Kidori’s chubby cheeks causing his daughter to squeal.
“There is
one condition.” Kuwabara
continued. Kurama
blinked, that he wasn’t expecting. With
absolutely no idea to expect he waited expectantly. “She wants to become human, or at least age
like one. When you had that spell book
to turn yourself male, you know before you changed on your own, she saw a spell
to revoke immortality.” The redhead met Kurama’s wide eyes and huffed a bit of a chuckle. “Yea, that’s what I said, too.”
“She’s
really thought this out.” Kurama murmured, still a tad astonished.
Kuwabara nodded. “I
just don’t want her to regret it. We’ve
talked about this a time or two but, never made anything official until
now. She never mentioned anything like
this either.”
“Then it
appears she has thought this decision through quite thoroughly. I’m sure she’ll have nothing to regret.”
“Thanks Kurama.”
“My pleasure. I’m
just glad that I get to be the first to congratulate you.” The big goofy grin that had yet to leave the
young physic’s face and Kurama couldn’t help but
chuckle. “If you keep grinning like a
love struck fool, everyone is going to know something is up.”
“No
promises there.” He laughed. Together they left the kitchen and settled in
the living room together. Kurama experimented placing Kidori
in a bouncy chair on the floor. His
daughter didn’t seem too enthralled until her daddy set up the brightly colored
toys to dangle in front of her.
“That will
keep you happy for five minutes.” Kurama predicted. He
placed his toes on the bottom of the chair and started it bouncing.
“How’s Shura doing?” Kuwabara asked once Kidori was
settled.
“The
medicine Narumi gave him has caused an upset stomach. He’s doing blood tests to see if there is
anything better to give him. He’s
actually comparing Kidori’s blood to Shura’s and that’s why she was in such a fuss when you got
here. Thank you, by the way.”
“No
problem, pal.” He waved off the
thanks. “I’m crazy bout all my nieces
and nephews, you know that.”
“Still,
you’ve gone above and beyond normal Uncle Duties, more than once.”
“That’s
what friends are for.”
~!@#$%^&*()_++_)(*&^%$#@!~
A few hours
later everyone with the exception of Shura and Arianbi were sitting around the table eating dinner. Shizuru, who had helped
her baby brother pick out the engagement ring, couldn’t help but notice that
the Koormie had gone out of her way to make Kazuma’s favorite meal.
When she made a comment about the food Yukina
beamed, Kazuma chocked and Hiei
scowled.
Botan, who had made a surprise appearance for the first
time in about a month, snuck a suspicious look at the couple. Shizuru nudged the
ferry maiden in the ribs and winked.
Even though Shizuru was extremely confused as
to why they had kept silent, she took the hint and shut up. Although, it seemed that everyone was in on
the new. Even Hiei
knew. It appeared that he didn’t like it at all, but he knew. Maybe that’s why Yukina
wouldn’t make the announcement.
Kurama was still pondering this when Arianbi
made it known that she was awake. Jiyu was content in Hiei’s lap
for a change while Botan had taken Kidori the moment she walked in and had yet to give her up. This left Kurama
free to retrieve his eldest daughter. As
he started to get up from the table, he was stopped by Yusuke.
“She’s
going to need changed.” Kurama warned as the young demon passed.
“Oh that’s
okay.” Yusuke gave his friend a wide
smile and winked. Reaching into his
pocket, he pulled a folded piece of paper and held it out to Kurama. As the fox
took the paper and unfolded it, Yusuke called back over his shoulder, “I’m gonna need the practice.”
Quickly
scanning over the contents of the paper before passing it down to Genkai he smiled over to Keiko who was blushing softly,
“Congratulations.” He said.
“Ohmigosh!”
“No way!”
A small
uproar arose around the table. Keiko’s
smile and blush both deepened considerably.
A sudden,
muffled groan called Kurama’s attention away from the
celebration at the dinner table. He made
it to Shura’s room in time to find his son heaving
over the waist basket.
“No
better?” Kurama
asked, settling beside his son on the ground.
“A little better.” Shura answered around a cough. “Still lousy. And whatever that is out there smells nasty.”
Kurama rose to close the door completely and on his way
back opened the window. The moment he
did Puu’s large head poked through.
“Looks like somebody really misses his new best friend.”
The SpiritBeast stuck his neck as far as he could into the
window so Shura could stroke the top of his
head. While his son was distracted Kurama changed the bag in the trash can and went to the
kitchen to make some toast. Shura wouldn’t be able to keep his strength up if he didn’t
eat at least something. Puu was still in the bedroom when Kurama
returned, Shura made a face at the toast his dad put
in his lap, but he obediently nibbled on it.
Not even able to make a full bite, the young goat watched Puu fidget in his window.
“He’s
excited about something.” Shura said thoughtfully to his father.
“Puu knows that you haven’t heard the news.” Kurama
supplied. “He just has no way of
explaining his happiness to you.”
“What
news?”
“Yusuke is
going to be a father.”
“Cool.” Shura yawned,
“Congrats, Puu-chan.”
Puu chirped and pulled his long neck back out the
window. Shura
climbed back on his bed with a sigh. He
was tired of being in bed, heck he was tired of being sick. Ah hell, he was just plain tired.
“Would you
like to come out of this bedroom and watch some television with us after dinner
is cleared?”
Shura shook his head, scrunching his face. He didn’t feel like being around anybody
right now. Having spent almost a full
week in his bedroom had had its annoying moments. His dad head helped by getting him a puzzle
book with all sorts of word games along with an odd number game the young goat
really didn’t care for. What Shura truly missed was being outside and moving
around. Not wanting to be awake and
miserable any longer, Shura pulled his pillows over
his head and willed himself to sleep.
Seeing Shura pull the pillow over his head, Kurama
realized that his son would rather be alone in his misery. “I love you, kitling.”
He said, just loud enough to be heard over the pillow. A muffled response sounded back bringing a
sympathetic smile to the fox’s face.
Softly he patted his son’s shoulder and left the room.
No sooner
had he stepped out of Shura’s room he was dragged
into his own by Hiei.
The Jaganshi handed their son to Kurama; the
silver kit churred to his father and stuck his fist
into his small mouth. Surprised that Hiei’s tension hadn’t upset Jiyu
in the least, Kurama could only watch as his mate
paced the room.
“Why don’t
you go out for a run, Hiei?” Kurama suggested
after a few minutes of watching his mate pace.
“I don’t
want to.” Hiei
snarled.
Kurama sighed softly.
He sat Jiyu down on the bed before going over
to the trunk by the window that he stored all his baby book and what not
in. Stashed away at the very bottom was
the spell book he had acquired while he was still pregnant. Under Hiei glare, Kurama returned to their bed and made himself
comfortable. He stripped off his shirt
and gathered Jiyu into his arms to nurse. He then propped the book against he knees and
reclined back against the pillows at his back.
“So you
know.” Hiei
muttered approaching the bed.
“I’m not
supposed to.” The fox replied flipping
lazily thought the old brittle pages. “I
was going to retrieve Kidori when I witnessed the
human custom of giving a diamond ring to your hopeful intended. Kazuma explained Yukina’s conditions afterward and asked that I not tell
anyone until Yukina had a chance to tell you.”
Hiei heaved a huge sigh.
“Did you
tell her how you feel?” Kurama asked softly.
“How could
I?” Hiei
growled, “When I don’t even know how I fucking feel.”
“You’re
glad that she’s happy.” Kurama supplied. His
mate nodded. “But you are upset that she
wants to be human.” Again Hiei nodded mutely.
“Are you considering talking her out of it?”
Hiei shook his head as he sank down onto the bed with yet
another sigh. “She’s made up her mind
even before her buffoon proposed joining as mates.”
Putting
aside the ancient book, Kurama stretched out his long
leg to wrap around Hiei’s waist and pull him
close. Once settled between the Youko’s legs, Hiei leaned against
the leg propped behind him while the other long leg lay over his lap.
“They’re
going to come looking for you if you don’t go back to your dinner.” Hiei mumbled. Not that he wanted to move from the warm
circle of his mate’s long legs. He
simply would rather send Kurama back out to eat then
suffer through someone coming to look for him and try to question Hiei’s grouchy mood.
“You left your plate of food practically untouched.”
Kurama shrugged, reaching out his free hand to run his
nails soothingly through his mate’s stiff hair.
“What can I say? My boys needed
me.”
Hiei snorted affectionately and muttered, “Stupid fox.”
“I love
you, too, Grouch.” The hand buried in
his hair fisted a clump of it and tugged firmly. Hiei complied to
his mate’s wishes with a smirk and leaned over for a kiss. In between their warm bodies Jiyu churred letting his fathers
know that he too was content. With his
tiny stomach full, he released the nipple from his tiny, rosebud mouth. Before Kurama had a
change to put his son to his shoulder to burp him, Hiei
intersected.
“Go eat,
fox. Before they send
a search party.”
Kurama complied after one last kiss from his mate. Making one last stop at Shura’s
room, to make sure that his sick little goat had fallen back to sleep; by the
time the fox had made it back to the dinner table everyone was just about
finished. Yukina,
the dear mother hen that she is, had placed his plate in the oven to keep the
fox’s dinner warm.
“Is
everything okay?” Yusuke asked.
“Narumi-sensei
came today and the medication he gave Shura isn’t
agreeing with his system right now.”
“And Hiei?” Yukina’s worried,
almost hesitant voice peeped from across the table. Kurama gave her a
reassuring smile.
“He’s had a
bit of a rough week. With Shrua being sick Hiei has had to
pick up the slack from both Shura and, at times,
myself. Now that there are more people
to help out he jumped on the chance at some alone time.”
Shizuru looked back and forth from Kurama
to Yukina then back again not believing a word of it. When both her baby brother and Kurama sent her warning glances she wisely zipped her lips.
“You don’t
have to lie to me, Kurama.” The Koormie sadly
whispered. “I know he’s unhappy with
me.”
“He’s
actually taking it much better than I thought.
Give him some time to get used to the idea, he’ll come around.”
“Wait a
minute.” Yusuke announced, seeing Kazuma trying not to smile unsuccessfully. “What did I miss?”
Yukina’s bright eyes looked up to her fiancé with a tiny
smile. He leaned over and whispered
something very softly into her ear. Her
large, ruby eyes lit up to the size of dinner plates. “Oh!” A tiny hand came up over the table,
“I’m supposed to show you this!”
Botan and Keiko gasped their delighted surprise and learned
in close to get a good look at the sparkling diamond.
“I was
wondering why you were wearing that idiotic smile all afternoon.” Genkai muttered
with an affectionate smirk.
Yusuke sent
his friend a wide grin which Kuwabara ecstatically
returned.
“Your
right,” Yusuke chuckled. “That explains Hiei’s grouchiness.”
“He’ll come
around.” Kurama
promised.
“So are you
two planning a big wedding or just something small?” Botan asked
excitedly, picturing everything that could be done for a big wedding. “Ohmigosh!” She gushed suddenly, “You guys should have a
double wedding!”
“What’s
that?” Yukina
asked very confused.
“Yusuke and
Keiko didn’t have a wedding; they just signed some boring old papers. The four of you could have both your weddings
together and split the costs.”
“That’s a
nice idea, Botan.”
Keiko said, “But, with me still in college and Yusuke about to take over
the shop a big ceremony is impossible.”
“That’s why
a double wedding would work out so well!”
“Oh, that
seems like so much.” Yukina
looked up to her fiancé concerned. “We don’t really need all of that do we, Kazuma?”
“Not if you
don’t want to.” He answered; he could
almost hear his bank account rejoicing.
He was prepared for something nice and small but noting like what Botan could cook up.
“Usually it would be the woman’s big day. She gets dressed up, gets presents, and makes
all of her girlfriends envious. Are you
sure you don’t want that?”
“No.” Yukina beamed, her
ruby red eyes glowing. “It’s such a fuss
over what I already have.”
Across the
table Shizuru and Yusuke snickered getting may rolls
thrown at them and the Toushin a smack from his
wife. Seeing Botan’s
deflated look, Shizuru took pity on her friend. “Don’t worry, Botan. I’m planning on marrying a rich guy. So you can plan my wedding to your little
heart’s content.”
This time
it was Kuwabara’s turn to laugh. “Yea right. Keep dreaming, Sis!”
“I’m going
to hold you to that, just so you know.” Botan chirped. In
her arms Kidori gurgled happily. Holding the baby up to her face the ferry
maiden cooed to her niece. “You’ll help
me plan your Aunt Shizuru’s wedding, won’t you Dori-chan?”
The dark
haired baby smiled a wide, toothless baby grin and kicked her chubby legs. If only Kidori’s
good mood could last all night. . .
~!@#$%^&*()_++_)(*&^%$#@!~
During the
few days that Kurama had been in his gender swap
coma, Kidori had taken to crying for hours on end
every night. When Kurama
woke up and the tension that was thought to be the cause of this nighttime
crankiness had dissolved. Now, however,
she had picked back up the annoying habit.
In an effort to keep the noise down and give everyone in the temple a
chance to get to sleep, Kurama had taken his daughter
into the dojo to fuss and cry until she wore herself out.
Two full
hours later, Kuwabara walked into the dojo to find Kidori still fussing as Kurama
paced the full length of the smooth floor.
“Mind some
company?” The young physic asked over
the echoing cried from Kidori.
“Not at all.” The fox
replied as his friend fell into step beside him.
“So, uh,”
Kuwabara scratched the back of his head.
“Is Hiei really okay with Yukina
and me? I mean he’s not going to
castrate me in my sleep, is he?”
Kruama paused his pacing and gave the young physic a
reassuring smile. “Believe it or not, Kazuma, Hiei actually approved of
you marrying his sister. And apparently
so does your niece.”
In Kurama’s arms Kidori had noted
the lack of movement. The moment she set
eyes on her Uncle Kuwa, her chubby arms reached out
for him. Instantly the gentle giant of a
man accepted the fussy baby into his arms.
Kidori calmed a bit at the new development but
still didn’t show any signs of wanting to sleep. Kuwabara bounced
her gently in his strong arms.
“What he’s
really upset about is that Yukina wishes to be
human.” Kuwabara
nodded his understanding. “Above all Hiei wants his sister to be happy. It will take some time for him to adjust, but
he will not step in-between you two.”
“I hate to
put such a rift in-between them”
“Trust me, Kazuma;
nothing in the three worlds could stop Hiei from
caring for his little sister.” Kurama smiled softly to his friend then turned his eyes to
his daughter cradled in Kazuma’s arms. He huffed softly as Kidori
turned her misty blue eyes up to her daddy as she sucked on her tiny fist and
enjoyed the deep rumble of her Uncle Kazuma’c
voice. “You, little miss, are up far
past your bedtime.”
He held out
his hands to Kidori who promptly leaned away against Kuwabara’s broad chest, her eyebrows molding together in
the middle of her forehead. Kurama knew a threat when he saw one. Kuwabara chuckled
and stroked her head with a large hand.
“At least
she’s calmed down.” He said.
Kurama sighed again
and nodded.
“Wanna try driving around for a bit.” Kuwabara suggested.
“Only if you let me refill your gas tank.”
“If you insist. But,
I’m driving.”
“You don’t
have to come, Kazuma.” Kurama insisted as
the young physic led the way out of the dojo.
“I know,
but Dori-chan isn’t the only one who needs to get to
sleep.”
Not able to
fight that logic, Kurama followed silently to
retrieve the brand new, never used carseat.
~!@##@!~
It had
taken Kidori almost half an hour to calm down from
her crying fit both men knew she was going to start the moment she was put into
her carseat.
By the time Kurama was ready to call it quits,
his daughter suddenly settled. Afraid
that if she lost sight of him that her tantrum would start anew, Kurama sat in the backseat with his daughter. Kidori’s eyes
started drooping slowly when Kuwabara found his
sister’s classical music CD and put it on to play softly. In truth, the music had the same effect on Kurama. Shifting
over to his fox form, he crawled into the front seat and curled into a ball
resting his small head on his many tails.
It may have been seconds or hours when the fox’s pointed ear twitched at
the sound of Kuwabara answering his cell phone.
“Moshi moshi.” He greeted softly. The receiver was flooded by the distressed
cries of a very unhappy Jiyu. “Uh oh, someone’s upset.”
“A certain
silver haired hit has realized that his Mommy wasn’t here.” Shizuru
answered. “Are you guys on your way
back?”
“Kidori’s still awake, but she’s calmed down. Kurama was asleep.
. .” He added with a soft chuckled at
the Kurama’s astonished face. The fox peeked between the chairs unable to
believe that his daughter was still awake after all this time. Over the phone both Hiei
and Yusuke’s muffled voices could be heard over Jiyu’s
wailing.
:Hiei said that if she calmed down
then don’t bother rushing back. One
miserable kit is better than two.:
“What do
you think, Kurama?”
Kuwabara asked.
~!@##@!~
Shizuru stretched her arms over her head with a yawn as she
waited for the fox’s reply. Until Jiyu had woken up and thrown a fit, Yusuke and Shizuru were the only ones awake. They had been watching a really old, crappy
western when Hiei had asked them to call Kuwabara and see where the hell they were.
:Kurama says –:
A loud ‘whump’ sounded through the phone followed by squealing
tires. The phone was snatched out of her
hands by Yusuke. Hiei
was at their sides a second later. Kazuma’s cursing could be heard along with Kidori’s wailing.
Another voice came over the speaker and the three listeners stopped
breathing. When Kuwabara hollered ‘Rei-ken!’
Shizuru found Jiyu thrust
into her arms as both Yusuke and Hiei darted for the
door.
“Hold on,
guys!” Yusuke hollered into the
phone. “We’re coming.”
Side by
side the pair flew down the stairway. Hiei tore the ward from his Jagan
desperate to find his mate and daughter.
At the bottom of the stairs, Yusuke paused and grabbed Hiei by the shirt. Kuwabara was talking again from close by.
“Kuwabara!” The young toushin
hollered yet again into the phone. “HEY!
Kuwabara!”
:Yea, Urameshi. I’m here.:
“Where are
you? We’re on our way!”
:No. Stay at the temple.: he paused,
cooing reassuringly to Kidori trying to calm
her. :Kurama took off after the first demon and the one
that jumped on my hood wasn’t real strong.
He got away, though. Took off.:
“You’re
insane!” Yusuke bellowed into the
receiver. “What if there are more?”
:And if they aim for the temple? Shura’s
still sick and Genkai ain’t
what she used to be. Someone needs to
make sure the kits and girls are safe.:
“Then I’m
sending Puu.”
:Can he carry my car back, too?:
“Damn it, Kuwabara.”
:Hold on, there’s Kurama.: The young physic pulled the phone away from
his ear but kept it so the demons listening at the temple could easily hear
their conversation. :We
successfully scared the living daylights out of everyone at the temple.:
:I agree that the timing was oddly precise: Suddenly Kurama’s
voice sounded through the ear piece loud and clear as he took the phone from Kuwabara. :There’s no more danger for us here. Do not leave my children unattended at that
temple or I will personally tear you limb from limb. That goes for you, too, Hiei.:
There was a
click on the other end of the ohne signaling the end
of the phone call. Yusuke blew out a relieved
sigh and turned to Hiei. The Jaganshi’s eyes
were closed as his Jagan tracked his mate and
daughter.
“Don’t
celebrate just yet, Detective.” He
advised, slanting his ruby red eyes in the Toushin’s
direction. “Kurama’s
more unsettled then he sound. Go guard
the temple, I’m staying here.”
Yusuke
nodded before turning and jogging back up the stairs.
~!@##@!~
Back at the
car, Kurama tried to get his trembling hands under
control as he handed Kuwabara back his phone.
“Thank you,
Kazuma. For
staying with Kidori and convincing those hot headed
idiots to stay at the temple.”
“It’s no
problem.” Kazuma
replied. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m
fine.” Kurama
assured his friend as he got Kidori out of the car
seat and cuddled her to his chest. “As
you said, they weren’t strong. The first
one was easily killed. The second killed
himself once I had him cornered. That
should tell you that he was definitely under somebody’s orders and I am far
less scary than what was waiting for them.”
“That’s not
good news, Kurama.”
Kuwabara muttered, climbing back into the
driver’s seat.
“No
shit.” The fox growled as he and Kidori got in the other side.
The drive
home was silent as Kurama brooded over the demons and
kept a watch for any other surprises. Kidori was slowly calming back down as her father cuddled
and stroked her soft hair soothingly.
The night’s ordeal had taken its toll on Kurama’s
tailless kit. Her large, misty blue eyes
were drooping and she had started rooting against her father’s chest wanting to
nurse.
“Sorry
baby,” Kruama cooed. “You can eat when
we get home.”
Kidori started whining until Kurama
stuck his finger in her mouth. Hardly
content, Kidori held her father’s finger captive but
she refused to suckle on it letting her father know that she knew the
difference.
They
arrived at the temple half an hour later.
Hiei had waited at the bottom of the steps,
the moment Kurama was close enough, Hiei reached out and took his
daughter to cuddle her against his chest.
His ruby eyes traveled back up to his mate. The outward calm was all a façade, Kruama was just as unsettled as his mate had suspected.
“Who were
they?” Hiei
asked as they started for the stairs.
“I’m not
certain. But I have a damn good
guess. After I killed the first one, the
second one killed himself. Someone was
directing them and they most likely weren’t supposed to act with out
permission.”
Hiei nodded mutely.
That may or may not have been a good sign. It’s no secret that Yomi
was keeping close watch on the temple and everyone in it, but he had yet to
make a move toward taking Kurama or the kits until
now. If Yomi
hadn’t sent this attack then perhaps biding their time and keeping the kits at
the temple would be the best bet.
Back at the
temple, Jiyu was throwing one hell of a tantrum. He had succeeded in waking up everyone in the
entire temple with the exception of Shura who was
knocked out by the drugs Narumi left for him.
The moment Kurama entered the temple he
gathered Jiyu from Shizuru. He churred softly,
trying to calm his hysterical son. Jiyu’s tiny hands fisted the fabric of Kurama’s
shirt as he continued to wail his tiny head off. The fox sighed and started pacing. Every eye followed him silently; it was
obvious that his mind was working furiously.
Finally making up his mind, Kurama turned to
his family.
“We all
know Yomi has been watching my every move, although I
have no clue how. With Shura as sick as he is right now I can’t chance moving
him. So, after Jiyu
gets to sleep I’m going to reestablish my plants and traps in the forest. I’m not certain if those two were sent by Yomi, but I don’t doubt that they were. It would be too much of a coincidence that
all of you can come back and forth with out one problem, but the first time I
leave the temple grounds we are attacked.”
“You know
that you and your family are welcome to stay here for as long as you’d
like.” Genkai
said from the couch where she was holding Arianbi in
her lap. “I know it’s not ideal for
raising your demonic kits, but they are protected here.”
“I thank
you for opening your home to us, Genkai. However, you are right. This is not ideal to raise
what will soon be three rambunctious kits.
I need to figure out what to do for now.
I don’t doubt that Yomi will soon find a way
to get to us.”
“What would you be doing if Shura wasn’t sick?”
Yusuke asked from where he and his drowsy wife were sitting together on
the couch.
“My
instincts are telling me to hide.” Kurama answered slowly.
“I want to disappear to somewhere where I can watch and understand what
in the hell is threatening my children.”
“Maybe you
should listen to your instincts?” Botan suggested, ringing her hands together worriedly.
Kurama shook his head firmly. “I can’t move Shura
until he’s recovered.”
“We’ll stay
around and help.” Yusuke offered.
“Thank you,
Yusuke.” Kurama
replied with a soft smile. “But, you
have your wife and your own baby to think of.
We all have to get back to our own lives sooner or later.”
“Kurama you would have done the same for any of us. And I’ll be damned if you think I’m going to
sit on my ass and let Yomi threaten you and your
kits!”
“I do
appreciate all you have done for us, all of you.” The fox couldn’t help but repeat to his
family.
“Quit
getting mushy.” Shizuru
griped
A ripple of
laughter echoed through the group. In Genkai’s lap Arianbi yawned
hugely, her tiny fists scrubbing at her tired eyes. Kidori had finally
crashed against Hiei’s shoulder and Jiyu was slowly following her into dreamland.
“It looks
like these kits are finally to sleep.” Kurama announced with a grateful sigh. Making his way to Genkai,
he held out his free arm for his daughter.
Ari churred happily
as she was cuddled into the crook of her father’s warm neck. Kurama returned the
churr and nuzzled her softly with his nose. Goodnights were said all around as everyone
made their way to their rooms.
After Jiyu and Kidori were settled,
soundly asleep, and Arianbi following close behind as
she nursed from Hiei, Kurama
snuck into Shura’s bedroom to check on his oldest
son. Shura was
curled around his pillow sound asleep.
Next to him on the bedside table his dinner plate was empty for the
first time in a week. Pressing his lips
to Shura’s forehead, the fox was relieved to find
that although his fever was still there, his temperature had dropped greatly.
Glad for
that much at least, Kurama returned to his own
bedroom. He sat down on the edge of his
bed, although his body was completely still, his tail whipped back and forth
over the smooth comforter alerting his mate to his restlessness. He remained in that position with his mind
racing a mile a minute until the bed shifted as Hiei
settled their daughter with her littermates.
“What are
you scheming?” Hiei
asked.
Kurama turned to his mate and held a finger to his lips in
a ‘hush’ gesture.
“I don’t
know how Yomi is watching us.” The fox murmured softly, “But, I’m not taking
any chances. Start packing.”
“What?”
“We’re
leaving as soon as possible. Start
packing all the kits things.”
“What about
Shura?”
“His
temperature has dropped. He’s responding
to the medication well enough that moving him back to the Makai
may do some good.”
“And how
are we supposed to move all of the kits and their necessities with just the two
of us?”
“Since I
plan are taking Puu, he will no doubt alert Yusuke
anyway. So I’m sure he’ll help.”
“Are you
sure about this?” Hiei
asked, rash decisions were usually Yusuke method of choice and Hiei wasn’t sure how to react to his mate’s sudden change
in strategy. Kurama
gave him a ‘don’t be stupid’ glance that turned into a wicked grin.
“Don’t
worry, love. I have a plan.”
Not one to
doubt his mate’s planning or intuitions Hiei shrugged
and set about doing his mate’s bidding.
Just as
they seemed to get things organized a loud cell phone ringer sounded from
somewhere in the living room. It rang
three separate times before its owner stumbled cursing from his bedroom. The conversation was muffled and soft so
neither Hiei nor Kurama
could overhear any of it. Not that that
would be problem, soon the footsteps of the phone owner was leading down the
hall toward their door. There was an
extremely soft knock at the door, opening it found a groggy, half dressed Kuwabara with the offending cellphone
in his hand.
“It’s
Narumi-Sensei. He says it’s important.”
“Thank you,
Kazuma.” Kurama replied softly, his heart thumping wildly in his
throat. “Hello Sensei.”
:Hello, Kurama. I am so very sorry
to call you so late. You see, I have run
all the tests and bloodwork and I have arrived at some
rather disheartening results. I’d much
rather give this news to you in person.:
“That will
be difficult, doctor. Kazumi, Kidori and I were attacked earlier tonight. Hiei and I believe
it best to relocate, at least for the time being, to the Makai. Is this about Shura? He’s actually responding to the medication
and his temperature has dropped.”
:I’m glad to hear that.
Under normal circumstances I’d say ‘no’ to move him. However, I understand why you need to do
so. Where Shura
is concerned one more day on the meds where he is would be best, but moving him
isn’t life threatening. The little one
I’m concerned for is Kidori.
. .:
Hiei practically tuned his mate out as he continued to
organize his children’s necessities. Kurama had been pacing slowing back and forth across the
room while he talked to the doctor. When
the fox froze, he drew Hiei’s full attention back to
him. Wide golden eyes darted to where
their triplets were nestled together at the head of the bed.
“What’s
wrong with Kidori?” Kurama asked. Hiei’s heart
skipped a beat at the unhidden terror in his mate’s voice. His ruby eyes darted over to study the
seemingly perfect, tailless kit. When he
looked back over to his silver hared mate, Kurama’s
eyes were wide as dinner plates and his head shook, sending his gleaming hair
swaying gently.
“That’s
impossible.” He insisted
:I thought so, too. I
ran the tests three times.:
The phone
clattered to the ground, jarring the battery out and successfully ending the
conversation. Kurama
remained frozen in place, his trembling hand still poised next to his head.
“What?!?” Hiei demanded, “Dammit Kurama! What’s wrong with our daughter?”
“My baby.” Kurama murmured, his voice was the
closest thing to a whimper that had ever come out of Youko
Kurama’s lips.
Finally, he turned his devastated gaze to meet Hiei’s. “My baby’s Human.”
~!@#$%^&*()_++_)(*&^%$#@!~
Here are all the
surprises I promised. I am desperately
awaiting all of your input and reactions to my newest twist for poor Kurama. Please review and
let me know what you think, even if you want to kill me.
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.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo