Disclaimer: No I don't own Yu Yu Hakusho! Anyway, this is hieis4gotndrmr saying thanks for the reviews. I'm still using Reikichan14's computer and I probably will be until I finish my story because my computer is like DEAD! It's only a year old! Anyway, back to the story. I'm sorry if it doesn't make since yet, but I promise it will after a few chapters. The first few chapters are just explaining Kurama's and Hiei's past. The real story hasn't even started yet. I know what you're thinking. 'Where's Hiei?' Don't worry, he'll show up in a little while. One of my reviewers mentioned that Kurama wasn't acting like the sweet Kurama we all know and love. I'm sorry. But remember that Kurama was mean before he became a human. In the beginning of this story, he is still a mean and hateful fox demon. I added Ami and Riku to prove that he can indeed love. I also want to warn readers of something that might be confusing later on in the story. POV will change! Sometimes it might be Kurama's or Hiei's or even third person. It might even be Yukina's or something like that. Just warning you. Sorry it has taken me so long to get this chapter up. I've just had exams at school and I've been busy studying. Then I had to go to my relatives and I spent a little while with them, so you see. I haven't really had time to write. But I hope to get the next chapter up within a week or so; I'm not making any promises, though. Oh, and one of my other reviewers mentioned that because I didn't space out my paragraphs that my story was hard to read. Thanx for telling me. I'll try to remember that in the future. Please R&R!
Trademark Move Ch. 2: Tears of JoyI couldn't help but grin. I've never liked Isei. He and my father used to be best friends, but even then, I didn't like him. There's always been something I just couldn't put my finger on. His long black hair that naturally spiked out backwards behind his head; his blood red eyes; his mysterious grin he wore, a grin that always made me think he knew something that I didn't. All these things were disturbing to me.
But not now. We had him now. He was trapped; all his secrets revealed. He looked at Ami, helpless and pleading. "Please ….. Ami," he pleaded.
"Shove it asshole," I shouted. I ran to him and picked him up by his shirt collar, making his eye level even with mine.
"I didn't Kurama! I swear! Please ….. just talk to Kuronoe. He'll tell you. Please…just let me go," Isei screamed.
I was sick of his pleas "I said shut up! We can't talk to Kuronoe, because he's unconscious, thanks to you! You can stay in the basement for now!" We live in my father's mansion, which has four stories. Five if you count the basement, which I was power walking to with Isei in a headlock.
The front door to the mansion is on the third floor. On the third floor is the kitchen, the dining room, the living room, the treasure room, and the guest rooms.
The fourth floor contains the thieves' rooms. The thieves are the other demons that assist my family in stealing treasures. There are only seven rooms, therefore I allow only my best seven, and Isei is one of them.
The fifth floor contains the family bedrooms. Mine, my sister's, my brother's, my parent's, Kuronoe's, and my old nanny's. There's one that's empty. We use it as a very special guest room. After my parents died, we kept their room the same and let no one sleep in it.
The second floor is the infirmary, and the first floor is the basement, which I was now opening the door to, with Isei still struggling to get free. We used the basement as kind of a jail.
I tossed Isei inside, slammed the metal door, and bolted the five locks. I knew he wouldn't try to get out in fear of me slaughtering him if he did. But incase he was that stupid, that was okay. The door was spirit energy proof. He would never be able to get out unless someone opened the door for him.
I went upstairs to check on Kuronoe. My sister was there at his bedside, running her fingers through his hair as he slept. She was crying silently as I walked over and sat down beside her.
"Hey sis," I said simply. She looked at me trying to force a smile. When she couldn't she started crying harder. I held her head to me and let her cry into my chest. I don't know how long we sat there, but I know it was a while.
As she was crying I looked down at Kuronoe, memories flooding back to me.
*Flashback*
"Um, Kurama? Can I talk to you?" I heard the familiar voice behind me and turned around to answer Kuronoe.
"What is it," I asked. He hesitated to answer and I noticed he looked kind of embarrassed.
"Well I … uh ….. I uh ….. um ….. well …
"Kuronoe, just spit it out!" He looked at me a minute and then looked at the ground.
"Um, I don't think it's something I should just spit out," he replied.
I cocked an eyebrow studying his face. "Kuronoe, it's me! How difficult can this be?" I was getting impatient.
He looked at me for a moment and then he did exactly what I said. He spit it out. "Can I have sex with your sister," he asked.
I just stared at him wide eyed. Had he just asked what I think he did? They had been dating for a good five months already. He broke the silence with, "I know how protective you are of your sister, and I know that she's a virgin and all but, ….. Kurama, I have to be honest ….. I love your sister."
It was true; I was really protective of my sister. The last guy that tried to get Ami in bed with him had suffered greatly. I had cut it off and left him to bleed to death in the basement.
But that last statement was the truth. I knew Kuronoe loved my sister and vice versa, but my sister wasn't exactly "the type".
I have admit that my sister is very attractive. She's also not afraid to show off her stunning good looks. Sometimes she'll even walk around with barely any cloths on and I have to give every guy that looks at her a murderous stare. For example, when it's really hot she'll walk around in a tube top and a skirt that looks like a loincloth.
So, I didn't know if Kuronoe was asking if he could ask her, or if they had already decided together that they wanted to, and Kuronoe was making sure it was okay with me first.
Ami always checked with me first before she did anything. I was 863 years old and Ami was twenty years younger than me, but ever since our parents died, and my father had left me the mansion, I've acted as kind of the father.
My mother died 212 years ago giving birth to Riku. Riku is young for a fox demon, though.
My father had died before that. He was murdered by an unknown demon. Isei and my father had been best friends even before I was born. That's the only reason he still lives with us. If it hadn't been for that, I probably would have killed him a long time ago.
"And this is who's idea," I asked.
"Well," he said, "It's kind of both of ours. Ami said she wants to."
"And our you planning to use protection?"
"That's kind of up to Ami, I think," he said. He was right. Later that day I had talked to Ami about it. She said she didn't want to, because she wanted a child. I had given them permission and the next day Ami told me they had made love all night.
She got what she wanted. A week later Miyo told her she was pregnant. It takes different kinds of demons different amounts of time to give birth. With a fox demon, it's four months. Ami walked proudly until three months later she had a miscarriage.
*End of Flashback*
I don't think my sister has ever cried so hard in her life since then, until now. That must have been about six months ago.
I could feel Ami's tears soaking through my thin shirt as I hugged her.
"Oh Kurama! I don't want Kuronoe to die. I love him so much," my sister shouted.
"He's not going to die, Ami. We'll take care of him," I said.
My sister stopped crying almost instantly and pulled away from me to look at my face. I starred into her now red eyes as she said, "Kurama, do you really think Isei did this?"
I looked down at Kuronoe. His face showed that he was in a lot of pain as he slept. "I don't know," I said. "We'll have to talk to Kuronoe when he comes to. Until then, Isei is, as far as I'm concerned, the criminal, and he will pay."
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Every day or two for about a week I would go down to the basement just to give Isei a good smack or a kick. Sometimes my sister or my brother joined in on the fun. We didn't bother to feed him.
Every night my sister slept in the same bed as Kuronoe with a protective arm over him. After about two weeks of taking care of him, the doctor told us the best news I had ever heard in my life.
I was out in the field watching our slaves work when Miyo ran up to me.
"Master Kurama! Master Kurama!" I was sitting under the shade of a tree watching a slave get his ass wiped for refusing to work. Miyo stepped in front of me, blocking my view. She bent over, out of breath.
"What is it Miyo," I asked.
"It's Kuronoe! He's come to!"
I jumped up and ran to Kuronoe's bedroom, where he had been moved to about three days ago. I stopped in the doorway where I saw my sister and Riku hugging Kuronoe; my sister was crying with joy.
Kuronoe looked up at me and smiled weakly, still very sick. I couldn't help myself. I ran, jumped on the bed, and wrapped my arms around Kuronoe. Then I did something I hadn't done since my parents died.
I cried.
P/N: Hey!!!! It's Reikachan14 here! Normally, this would be an author's note, but I'm not the author of this story!!! I'm the poster! So, this is a poster's note! Anyways, I really liked this chapter!!! Please review this chapter for Hieis4gotndrmr!! She worked really hard on it! You know she insisted to do the disclaimer, but I couldn't resist putting a little note in here from me! By the way, if you folk (I love that word!) aren't too busy I was wondering if you could R&R some of my stuff…. They are pretty good. I've got three YYH, works in progress, and some poetry! Anyways, I hope you enjoyed my friend's fic!!! I'll make sure she updates soon!!!!!!!