Hey peoples! Im here with a new fic called Youko's Girl. This just came to me tonight (sunday) when I was watching Daddy Day Care. Don't ask me why. And don't worry, I'll finish Black Rose. No worries about that. Anywho, let's start this, ne?

Disclaimer: I do not own Yu Yu Hakusho! I do, however, own Kita, Naomi, Mayura, and Hana. Got that? Good.

Youko's Girl

I am the daughter of a dead being. The cherished secret nobody knew about. The young lady my mother, Hana, raised diligently on her own. I am the daughter of Youko Kurama.

No, no one ever knew about me. My dear father kept my birth a secret from the first second, having fear of anyone ever finding out about his two weaknesses: me and my mother. He did very well in protecting and providing for us. But, he never did get to spend much time with my mother and I, which, I think, led to her untimely death. She was about to give birth to my first sibling, but passed away. She brought the baby to Heaven with her, and I am a wealthy heiress because of that.

I doubt my father ever got over the baby's death. Or my mother's, for that matter. He was certain that baby was going to be a boy, and that boy would have been his heir, had he been born. My father went into a state of depression after my mother died. He didn't pay attention to me at all. It was as if the whole world could have collapsed and he couldn't have cared less. Of course, I was a wreck. My mother had just died, after all. My primary caregiver, my life source, my friend.

When I was about fifteen years of age, my father left. He told me he would be back, so I waited for him. I waited and waited. For several days I did just that until his companion, Karasu, told me what happened.

Shot by a hunter...

I can still hear the words now. The simple words that made my life a living hell.

Present

Heart thumping, feet pounding into the ground below, I ran as fast as my kitsune feet could carry me. Kind of sad, isn't it? That fear can take over your natural instincts and bring a set of new ones.

My silver hair flowed out behind me, having lost my hair tie some time ago. My amber orbs looked all around, in search of the evil dog demon who was chasing after me just a moment ago. I stand at 5'6" now. Taller than I used to be, at least. My heart rate slowed down as my feet did, and finally, came to a restful pace. I placed my hands on my knees, and bent over. My flat stomach was telling me I needed food. Soon.

A set of hands came to rest upon my shoulders. I spun around to have a set of lips rest upon my own. By the familiarity of them, I knew who it was, and immediately kissed back. When he pulled back, smiling, I hugged him closely.

"Naomi..."

"Why were you running?"

"Fucking dog demon. Told me my breasts were full, wanted to take me."

"Hmmm? ... Damn, he was right!"

"Shut up, N'omi."

"I'm sorry... It is close to the start of your cylce, then?"

I nodded my head. He laughed lightly.

"When is it the fifth month?"

I took some time, calculating when the last time I went into heat was.

"Not this one, next one."

"Kami, Kita, I don't know if I can stand the wait."

"You'll have to, or else I won't call on you for help. Hmmm... Who will I get? Maybe that pretty boy, Suiichi, from school."

Naomi whimpered, making me lose all control. I loved him so much.

"Maybe you won't have to wait, after all, N'omi..." I said in a sexy, seductive voice.

He kissed me, tongue entering the mouth he knew only so well. I waited for the next part, but he pulled away, and said in a husky voice,

"Until next time, Kita."

When I got over the shock of him leaving me after I had basically let him have me, I took a light jog, then sat down on a log with some brown muchrooms on it, and reflected on the past few days.

I wondered when Mayura would open the portal to Ningenkai again. I had to have been in the Makai for several days now.

"Kita!" I hear a voice behind me.

"Mayura! Kami, you scared me! When did you open the portal back up?"

"Just now. Come on, let's get back."

Mayura, my dear friend and "nanny", walked back to where the portal was, and lept through it. I followed suit, landing in the living room of our mansion. I was happy to be home.

Instinctivley, I placed my ivory fingers on the pendant that hung into the hollow of my neck. It always comforted me, even in the darkest of times. I normally felt lonely and heartbroken after my visits to the Makai. The place, and the people, always reminded me of how I had no family and just one mere friend, who was more my nanny than anything else. I sighed, wondering what my poor life would be like at this very second if I had not been orphaned 2 years ago.

I would always imagine myself running in Makai, chatting with the other Spirit kitsune girls, and planning a future with Karasu's son, Naomi... It would've been a great life...

I snapped out of my pendant-caused stupor, and jogged into the kitchen, starving. I defenitely needed food after my venture into Makai. Living in Ningenkai for 2 years had done no good, only bad. I depended on food like I depended on air and water. That was not good for visiting Makai every month. Eventually, I will live in Makai full-time... As soon as Mayura will let me out of this harbor. And as soon as Naomi can find me living quarters... Yes, a small hut will be lovely.

Munching on some crackers, I turned on the television, eager to watch the re-runs that were on every Saturday... So pathetic, that we live by made-up worlds and people to make us feel better about our simple lives, isn't it? I should think so. In Makai, our lives revolve around mating, fighting, and wondering where our next meal will come from, and when.

Mating... That word sounds so weird in the Ningenkai... We call mating sex, or... What other silly words did my classmates use? Oh, yes, that black-haired one... Yusuke, I think, called it "fucking"... But that's a curse, too, ne? Goodness, all these nonsense words confuse me... In Makai everone is so real, nothing is kept secret, everything is out in the open. Except for feelings, of course, which everyone keeps hidden, Kami forbid anyone know your weaknesses.

Unless, of course, you find someone you truly connect with, then you share everything with them, down to the very last drop. That is what Naomi and I have. Karasu has pressured Naomi many times to take a mate, but he refuses each encounter. Do you know why? My love says he waits for me. He waits day and night until I can live in Makai on my own. He is that confident in me, that I will not "date" or "fuck" other men. How I wish I was that confident in him...

.: Author's Note :.

To those of you who are worried about my other series: NO! I have NOT stopped, i was just camping over the weekend, so I have some catch-up to do real quick before you all get real angy at me.

Youko's Girl ... This story goes along the lines of romance, deceit, (sp?) and vengeance. Sooooo... Just please review and tell me what you all think! Also, tell me if you want Kita to stay with Naomi, or go with a YYH boy, and if so, tell me who. I would be easiest for em to do Hiei, so, please, try to make a girl with a crap load of homework happy...

.: End Author's Note :.