Uzu: Thanks for reviewing, I hope it's better this time.
I don't own Criminal Minds.
The characters and events in this story are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, dead or alive, is coincidental and not intended.
Once everything was discussed the BAU team stepped out of the room, leaving the staff and student to their own thoughts.
"Hotch, care to tell us now why we're accepting a 14 year old girl," asked Emily, her voice showing irritation to some extent.
"Well, Emily, first I'd have to tell you about her parents were," Hotch told her.
"So that's how I plan to do this," Akira told them," any questions?" A man sitting at the left of, the woman with nicely done hair, tried to open his mouth but was cut off before he could speak.
"I refuse, girl, I will not allow you to risk your life in this job! I'll adopt you if I have to," said the woman to his right, her green eyes shined with determination.
"Anastacia this is not your decision, its Akira's. Respect it," the man finally said. His black rimmed glasses were slipping and his shirt was navy blue and with a white school logo on it.
"Daniel you have to be kidding, she 14, for god sakes', how can you say something like that," argued Anastacia.
"Quiet both of you, she is fourteen, a big girl now, and can make decisions for herself," said the woman to Daniel's left. Her blonde hair in curls and most of it pinned up. Her face portrayed no emotion other than calmness, unlike her co-workers, "Is this what you truly want, Akira it's not too late to turn back."
"No this is the path I chose to take, so my siblings wouldn't have to, I chose to follow my parent's footsteps," Akira told them her eyes full of mystery and mischief, "If our government wants another Kitsune, then they'll have to look for the other half."
"So you're telling me that this girl is the daughter of the ever-so famous Kitsune tag team," Penelope summed up for then. Hotch just nodded. Emily just couldn't believe that Akira was the Kitsune's child.
"Drew, Ace and I are home," Akira called into the home. A small boy no older than three, peeked out from behind her leg he had shaggy reddish-brown hair and his eyes were a forest green.
"Welcome back," said a ten year old boy, he had spikey brown hair, and the same eyes as Ace, "where are mum and daddy? I want to tell them I got that 95 percent on that test today."
"Good job kiddo, but I have something to tell you both, so please sit down in the living room," Akira said, her eyes dimming a bit, her voice had a small crack and she didn't smile. All three of them moved to the living room and Akira started to tell them a story two people, one woman and the other a man, the were known as the Kitsune Tag Team, these two accomplished feats that were said impossible, their last job was an assassination, they had completed this but left one piece of small evidence that the U.S. did it, needless to say the current governor at the time was furious and banished them to a life of civilians.
"From then on Kitsune has always been nothing more than a legend and a story to scare rookies. " Akira concluded.
"Cool story sis, but I don't get what this has got to do with mum and pops." Drew says.
"Mommy and Dada were Kitsune, right sis?" Ace whispered, not so softly, Drew turned white with shock at, both, Ace was perspective and their parents were Kitsune.
"That's right, kids our parents were Kitsune and now they're sleeping not to wake up ever again." Akira told them, the boys didn't know how to understand this piece of information.
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